Seeing the graceful back disappearing between the two-story building, the boy was stunned.

He felt that he didn't say anything in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

"Sister Han, what do you mean?"

Standing in front of the two-story building, the boy mustered up the courage to ask in a louder voice than usual.

"Squeak~"

A window on the second floor was opened from inside, revealing the mature and beautiful face of the royal sister.

“Literally.”

juvenile:""

"But, I've given you the tuition."

Sister Han nodded, "Yes, I'll accept you too."

"But you didn't teach me how to practice martial arts."

Sister Han looked at the boy with a psychopath, "Didn't you tell you that if you want to learn martial arts, you have to listen to your sister?"

The boy nodded, "Yes, I'm obedient."

Sister Han also nodded, "That's right, be obedient, so we won't learn."

juvenile:""

He always felt that something seemed to be wrong.

"Don't stand there, it's time to start dinner, why don't you come in?"

The boy opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time, trying to argue with reason, but he could not resist his physical instinct. The sound of rumbling in his stomach made him obscenely follow Sister Han's words and enter the small building.

On the dining table, there were four meat, four vegetables and six dishes, and three large buckets of rice were prepared, and more than a dozen people could finish it.

The boy sat at the dinner table and looked at Sister Han who served her rice. After hesitating several times, he wanted to argue with Sister Han about learning martial arts.

However, Sister Han didn't seem to see the boy's desire to speak, so she served herself a bowl of rice and put the whole bucket in front of the boy.

"Have a meal."

The boy looked at a bucket of rice, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowing the words to his mouth.

Without using a bowl, I held the bucket and ate the rice in big mouthfuls, ate a few bites of rice and picked up a bite of food, and then started eating like this.

After Sister Han finished a bowl of rice, the boy had already wiped out two barrels in a row.

Seeing that Sister Han had enough and put the bowl on the table, the boy put down the second wooden barrel and felt embarrassed to smile at Sister Han.

"Young Master Yang, it's not that my sister cheated on you. We have known each other for many years. You should know you better than your sister.

With your qualifications, you will not be able to achieve anything even if you practice it all your life. Plus your appetite.

If you can’t even support yourself, why do you have to be so persistent in practicing martial arts?”

Young Master Yang scratched his head, wiped the oil from his lips, and a touch of unnatural flashed across his face.

"Sister, I just want to practice martial arts."

"you"

Sister Han glared at him in anger and sighed helplessly.

"You said you are a smart child. If you don't follow one road, you can change to another. If you didn't insist on practicing martial arts and participating in the imperial examinations well, you might have won the top scorer now, right?"

A trace of stubbornness flashed in Young Master Yang's eyes.

"When a country is about to perish, there must be monsters. Nowadays, there is no place that a weak scholar can change.

Even if you win the top scorer, what can you do? You still rely on others to survive, and even protect yourself is difficult."

Sister Han opened her mouth and wanted to say something to persuade, but she finally didn't say it.

Everyone understands the truth. Some people get into dead corners and can't even pull back the nine cows.

"It is impossible for you to practice martial arts. The tuition fee has been taught. I will come to my sister to help with chores in the future.

You have taught you for half a year, and in the past six months, my sister will at least not let you starve to death.”

Young Master Yang met Sister Han's gaze and wanted to say, "I still want to practice martial arts." But he couldn't say it in the end when he looked at Sister Han's gaze.

He is not a ungrateful person, but it is difficult to support himself with his appetite.

The tuition fee he taught was not to mention half a year, I am afraid he would not even be able to buy his three-month meal.

Sister Han seemed to have cheated on him for tuition, but in fact she just helped him in disguise.

Seeing that the boy stopped talking, Sister Han got up and prepared to clean up the dishes.

"Miss Xiao Wu,"

After hesitating for a long time, the boy looked up at Sister Han.

"Um?"

Was stunned by the boy's sudden name, Sister Han subconsciously responded.

The boy was grateful, "Thank you."

Han Wu glanced at the boy, put the plate with some leftovers in his hand back on the table, and pointed to the last bucket of rice.

"Eat it, eat it if you want."

juvenile:""

Is this the image I am in Miss Xiao Wu’s heart?

big eater?

Even if I, Young Master Yang, starved to death, I will not,

Um?

Who is it?

Who is holding my hand?

Why is my hands out of control?

Looking at his hand that had already grabbed the last bucket of rice, the boy was full of struggle.

don't want!

no!

Can't touch it!

My Young Master Yang is not a foodie!

Can't eat it!

I can't let Sister Xiao Wu laugh at me!

Um

It smells so good!

Miss Xiao Wu is really good. She just fills her stomach and even uses fragrant rice.

How can this make people resist?

The wind swept away the remaining clouds, and the strong wind swept away the fallen leaves.

Heavy rain fell on the river surface, and a pool of ripples.

In short, in short.

After the three wooden barrels were lined up in sequence and there was no grain of rice left, there was no drop of vegetable water left on the tabletop.

"It is a blessing to be able to eat."

Sister Han smiled and looked at Young Master Yang, stacked eight plates together, and walked towards the kitchen with her arms.

Young Master Yang: ""

Disgraceful!

It's a shame!

Young Master Yang, you can't have some prospects.

Can't you just have a few grains of rice left?

My face couldn't help but turn red.

He got up and looked at the busy back in the kitchen, and Young Master Hesitated.

"Miss Xiao Wu, I'll go back first."

Han Wu, who was washing dishes, turned around and said, "Well, go back and pack up and move all the things over. No matter how you say you are an apprentice in our Wutian Martial Arts Hall, it is also a good idea to live in the Martial Arts Hall."

It just so happens that I can save some rent.”
To be continued...