Zhizhang Datang

Chapter 31 Mutual Respect
"Yes, yes, my younger brother is very talented in martial arts, and now he has surpassed me, not much worse than Grandpa. And I have already taught him all the things the teacher taught when I went back last night. I learned it for a day It only took him a short while to figure out everything." Xi Junmai said in surprise.

"Then he is really talented in mathematics. I will focus on teaching him some mathematics knowledge in the future." Lin Sen nodded with some relief.

"Hello, Xi Junqing, my name is Lin Sen, will you learn math from me in the future? I taught you all the number games your brother told you." Lin Sen walked slowly in front of Xi Junqing and said softly.

"Hurry up and call the teacher." Xi Junmai said to his younger brother anxiously.

"Don't do this, I'll do it myself." Lin Sen waved his hand at Xi Junmai, and slowly approached Xi Junqing again. Although the other party resisted a little and his limbs looked unnatural, he really didn't intend to attack. This made Lin Sen secretly relieved.

Through contact with the little golden monkey, Lin Sen was basically sure that an additional benefit brought by this plant transformation system was that it made it easier for him to get in touch with various animals and gain their favor.

Probably because he has the breath of the forest himself, which makes it easier for others to get close to him. For example, the little golden monkey and the autistic Xi ​​Junqing are both very sensitive to the breath, so Lin Sen wanted to see if Xi Junqing could also quickly Accept yourself.

"One to two or three miles,

Four or five houses in Yancun,
Six or seven pavilions,
Eighty or ninety flowers. "Lin Sen kept repeating this little poem in a cadenced tone. Every time he read the same word, his tone of voice remained constant. And Xi Junqing's emotions were indeed slowly calmed down. The physical resistance and even the violent expression slowly disappeared, and he became much calmer, and he followed Lin Sen to repeat.

Xi Junmai and Xi Weizhong next to each other looked at each other, and they both saw deep joy and admiration for Lin Sen in each other's eyes.

"My name is Lin Sen, Lin Sen, Lin Sen..." Lin Sen pointed to himself and repeated.

"Lin Sen!" Xi Junqing also read it again, and Xi Weizhong couldn't help crying with joy.

"In the future, whenever Xi Junqing is in a bad mood, you can read this little poem to comfort you. You must read it verbatim like me, without changing your tone of voice." Lin Sen nodded to Xi Weizhong as a sign Consolation, and exhorted Xi Junmai.

"Thank you, teacher!" Xi Junmai saluted excitedly and thanked solemnly.

Lin Sen just waved his hand, he could understand the other party's mood.In fact, he just did it with the idea of ​​trying it out. He learned this method from an action movie called "Accountant Assassin".

The protagonist of the movie is a math genius with severe autism, but he was trained by his father since he was a child. When he grows up, he looks no different from ordinary people. In addition to his superb accounting skills, the military literacy he cultivated since childhood also allowed him to surpass many members of the special forces and become a top assassin.

Lin Sen hoped that he could also turn Xi Junqing into such a person, but it would take years or even ten years. Fortunately, Lin Sen is not in a hurry.

"Now, according to your brother's daily living habits, arrange a fixed place for him. Whether it is eating, sleeping or practicing martial arts, he must have his own territory." Lin Sen put aside the matter of building the house and started Xi Junqing's life was arranged.

A set of tableware with a color clearly different from other tableware, a chair with an exclusive mark engraved on the back, and even a specific cup will all be exclusive to Xi Junqing.

Regardless of Xi Junmai and his father's obstruction, Lin Sen also gave up his own bed, because the room he lives in now will exist for a long time in the future, and it will not be demolished just because the new house is built. In this way, Xi Junqing would not have to adapt to the new environment again.

After letting Xi Junmai take his younger brother to get acquainted with everything new, Lin Sen and Xi Weizhong don’t have to rush to build a new house. It’s only reasonable to build a grass shed to keep out the shade and rain, and then get a few beds with a place to sleep. .Fortunately, the weather is hot now, so if you sleep outside at night, as long as you don't get wet, it's not a big problem.

Lin Sen is an expert in logging, and Wei Zhong, who makes the bed, can also easily do it. The two of them cooperate quite well, so when Mr. Xi finally bought it, he calmed down his anxious brother and let him accept the new job. After the environment, Lin Sen and Xi Weizhong have already settled the three of them's foothold before the new house is built.

To put it bluntly, today's work has come to an end. Lin Sen told Xi Junmai and the brothers some new knowledge, and then went to cook.

When they really sat down to eat together, Xi Junqing still acted a little irritable, and seemed to throw away the belongings several times. It was Lin Sen who kept reciting the little poem to him, which made him gradually calm down.

Xi Junmai and his father watched from the side, and they were very grateful to Lin Sen. They felt that meeting Lin Sen was really a great fate, not only saved Xi Junmai's life, but also seemed to be able to help Xi Junqing's condition. Improvement, they even couldn't help fantasizing that Xi Junqing could live like a normal person, and they couldn't help feeling a little longing and joyful.

The second day after Xi Jun bought his family to move in, the construction of the new house really started.Lin Sen also deviated from the usual tradition of sleeping until dawn, waking up early when it was still dark.

It's not that he was excited about building a new house, but that Xi Junmai and his family of three got up early to practice martial arts. The sparring between Xi Junmai and Xi Junqing was even more intense, and there were constant "bang bang" sounds .

The place where martial arts is used to practice is not far from the house, and the hut where Lin Sen rests does not have any sound insulation function, so Lin Sen can't fall asleep if there are people shouting loudly there.

And with the comparison between the three of them, Lin Sen also felt that he should really exercise his body.Although due to the system, his physical strength has improved a lot, but his strength, speed, and even his agility and balance are still very limited, especially when compared with those inhuman grandpas.

If he encounters some strong person, his ability to protect himself will be very limited.In the martial arts Tang Dynasty, or the occasional turbulent Wude period, I can't guarantee that I will be safe in this mountain corner, so it is necessary to work hard to improve myself.

Lin Sen moved his body, ran and warmed up, and then began to do the 7-minute exercise that he loved most in his previous life. After practicing it twice, he broke out in a hot sweat.

This set of exercise methods is said to be designed by sports experts. After a set of exercises, the amount of training is equivalent to the amount of activity of ordinary people in a day. In fact, it can be regarded as a kind of high-intensity interval training. It is important for improving physical fitness, including cardiopulmonary function. It is indeed very effective.

After finishing this, Lin Sen picked up the big ax he was most familiar with, and according to his own understanding, he continued to chop and chop. He didn't stop until he had chopped a thousand times and his hands were trembling. Then he went to the side to prepare Went for breakfast.

Although he was a little tickled by the voice over there, Lin Sen deliberately avoided the place where the Xi family masters were all the time.His concerns are similar to those of others. They must have inherited martial arts from their families. I don’t know if it’s passed on from son to daughter or not. Anyway, he’s not a serious apprentice to an outsider. It’s better not to steal a master. A kind of mutual respect, just like Xi Weizhong's deliberate avoidance of suspicion.

　Poor me, I continue to code at home, asking for collection, recommendation, and everything!For the sake of the party and the country, give brothers a hand!
　　


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