Chapter 22 Formal Guidance (Part 1)(1/2)
Author: I love eating small fish
Lu Wen also opened his mouth, feeling a little dumbfounded. He was a child, but he was being manipulated by his own daughter!
However, he could only endure it because the person who ordered him was his daughter.
"Here, where is the water here?" He looked around and saw no water, but he saw a lot of woods and mountains.
Wang Chao came over, pointed to the right and said: "About a mile into this forest, there is a village with a river there."
"Really? Thank you, sir." Lu Wenyi smiled, cupped his hands, hugged the pot and left.
Seeing this, Lu Anran grabbed a steamed bun from Lu Changqing's arms and chased after him, "Dad, eat before you go."
"Hey, okay, I'd better miss my daddy." Lu Wen also felt a twinge of sadness and took a big bite. Yes, it's delicious.
Lu Changqing looked at the pile of steamed buns in his arms, his throat rolled, and his saliva was secreted rapidly.
Seeing that Lu Anran was back, he quickly went up and asked, "Doudou, then, I'll go and share it."
"Yeah." Lu Anran nodded.
Lu Changqing was overjoyed, and the Lu family children surrounding him also laughed and followed his footsteps everywhere.
"Uncle, uncle, I want one!"
"Dad, I want it too."
"Uncle, and me."
"Dad, there's still mine."
"Hey, please slow down, everyone has something, uncle will give it to you." Lu Changqing was very happy. After giving it to the children, he distributed it to the two elders, and finally to the adults.
Finally, I sat under the tree and ate slowly, my eyes curled into crescent moons.
"Changqing, what are you doing sitting here?!" Chen Daju glared at Lu Changqing, "Why don't you hurry up and get the water?"
"Oh, yes, yes." Lu Changqing stood up quickly and handed over to Dynasty again. Before he could speak, he heard the other party say: "Let's all go."
As he spoke, he looked at everyone and said loudly: "Everyone can go get water, but they must be back within two-quarters of an hour."
"Yo ho~~~"
When the other prisoners heard this, those who were originally envious and jealous of the Lu family were immediately diverted. They picked up their water bags and ran towards the forest.
The men and boys of the Lu family also picked up water bags and chased after him.
Upon seeing this, Wang Chao motioned to several officials: "You guys go and follow."
"yes."
The dynasty's arrangement was very reasonable. Even if it was unreasonable, Lu Anran was not going to say anything.
"Hey, there are too few steamed buns. I can't even eat enough."
A complaining voice came, and she raised her eyes and saw her second uncle sitting under the shade of a tree. He was fanning himself with his sleeves and muttering: "It's so hot today, it's annoying to me."
A grown man doesn’t go to fetch water, but actually lets his wife and son do it!
Lu Anran closed his eyelids and placed his hands behind his back as a habit. Then he walked over. Under the suspicious gaze of the other party, he said in a deep voice: "Second uncle, pick up firewood."
Lu Xueqing rolled his eyes, "Why are you picking up firewood? It's such a hot day and I won't let your second uncle rest. It's too hot."
"Dad, if Thirteenth Sister asks you to go, just go!" Lu Juanhua, who was wearing braids that towered over her head, walked over and glared at her father like a protector: "My mother, brother and younger brothers have all gone to fetch water, and you are the only one."
Goofing off here!”
"Hey, you kid, how can you say that about your father?"
Lu Xueqing's tone was completely impatient. As he spoke, he inadvertently glanced at Lu Anran who was behind Lu Juanhua.
That girl, I don't know if she had any objections to him, her eyes gradually turned dark, almost black in color, the dark vortex rotated violently, and the cold light soaked her entire face as cold as frost.
His throat tightened, Lu Xueqing unconsciously gathered his sleeves, and quickly got up: "Okay, okay, just pick up firewood."
As he muttered, he passed between the two people, with a gap of ten centimeters, he just didn't touch it!
The cold light in Lu Anran's eyes gradually dissipated. It was okay and could be improved.
If it cannot be transformed...
Then don't blame her for being cruel.
After taking care of his second uncle, Lu Anran turned to the dynasty.
When Lu Juanhua and Lu Xiaomei who were following her saw this, they stopped and did not dare to follow her.
Lu Anran ignored them and came to Wang Chao and said: "The king is in charge, come with me."
Although Wang Chao was confused, he didn't say anything and followed her directly to the open forest not far away, leaving Lao Ke and others confused.
"Brother Wang, what are you doing here?"
"Who knows."
"He seems to like that kid quite a bit."
"Freeze said!"
"No, I mean will he accept the little girl as his goddaughter?"
"Huh? Impossible. How can a prisoner be qualified to be Brother Wang's daughter?"
"Let's go and see what they want to do."
"I'll go too, wait for me."
"Lao Ke, you're not going? Aren't you curious?"
"...let's go."
…
qualifications?
Wang Chao, whose internal strength has improved, couldn't help but smile bitterly. The person who is not qualified is probably himself, eh~
We came to a wide open space, surrounded by trees and few stones and bushes.
Lu Anran tiptoed and sat down on the largest rock as lightly as a swallow.
On the other side, Wang Dynasty shrank his pupils, Qinggong!!!
I don't know what he was thinking, but when his clothes slowly fell down, Lu Anran spoke with a cold voice, "Show me your sword skills."
Hearing this, Wang Chao was overjoyed and quickly handed over his hand: "Yes, please give me some advice."
Buzz——
The internal force was running, and the subtle air flow stirred up a gust of wind, not loud, but not small either.
The officials who arrived later noticed this air flow, and their pupils suddenly shrank.
Brother Wang, is he going to practice martial arts?
They looked at each other and quickened their pace. This was a rare opportunity, so they went to take a look, maybe they could even learn a trick or two.
Qiang——
The sound of the knife being unsheathed suddenly sounded, crisp and loud.
Lu Anran looked up and saw that the blade was one foot and two inches long. It was made of thick iron. The blade was curved and convex outward. The widest part of the blade was one inch and two cents. The handle was made of wood and was four and a half inches long.
A very ordinary official sword, with more than enough gravity but not enough sharpness.
"ha!"
Roaring in a deep voice, Wang Chao held the knife that shone with the cold light and slashed from above. Although it was still in the air, it was already like thunder under the inner force.
"good!"
The arriving officials couldn't help but cheer and looked at the dynasty with envy. If he had such good kung fu, how could he be a small government official? Eh.
Lu Anran ignored them and just watched him practice. Slowly, his brows wrinkled slightly.
He used the sword with great force and force, with a heavy air. When he slashed hard, the soil on the ground surged up with such force!
This is indeed very good, but his internal energy can only move according to the one vein she taught before, and the moves are single, but some places are complicated in the past.
In this case, you can give me some advice, but the room for improvement is limited.
unless……
——Renovate your knife skills!
Transformation is not creation, and it is not difficult for her. It is just a matter of taking the essence and removing the dross.
Buzz——
The air flow stopped, Wang Chao put away the knife, looked at Lu Anran with hope, and said: "Miss Lu, we are in trouble."
"Yeah." Lu Anran nodded slightly, his eyes wandered over the knife in his hand for a moment, and then he said: "His kung fu is pretty good."
Hearing this sentence, Wang Chao's expressionless face flashed with joy. But the next sentence made him feel cold in his heart.
To be continued...