Last night, he was blamed by Lu Bu, and Gao Shun stayed at the school to train soldiers today.

After Chen Gong went over, he found that Lu Lingqi was there too. It seemed that the lord was just sulking alone. In fact, he still liked this daughter very much.

At this time, Lu Lingqi was waving the wooden stick and was fighting against Gao Shun, who was bare-handed and empty-handed. The situation was completely one-sided.

Only when Lu Lingqi heard words such as "Sticks hitting the dog's head, evil dogs blocking the road, and obliquely hitting the dog's back" burst out from time to time, Chen Gong wondered: Could it be that the dog's hitting stick technique is really a set of martial arts moves?

"Miss, you are already very skilled in martial arts. Now you use wooden sticks to deal with me. You are not allowed to use weapons. This is too unreasonable..." Gao Shun shouted to stop after taking a few sticks.

Lu Lingqi said with her waist, "You are floating on the water now, so how can I be afraid of pain in the iron palm?"

"Miss, I've been pretending to be a villain all morning. Can I pretend to be Yang Tiexin now? I have a weapon at least..." Gao Shun said speechlessly.

"If you want to play a good person, then you can play Hong Qigong, use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, let's come again." Lu Lingqi said.

When Gao Shun heard that he could pretend to be Hong Qigong, he immediately went to the weapon stand next to him and brought a wooden stick. He danced with his hands twice and was really boring.

"Didn't you let me pretend to be the Seventh Master? Why are you doing with a stick?" Lu Lingqi asked in confusion.

"Use the dog-beating stick technique, isn't Huang Rong's martial arts the only one he taught? Only knowing how to subdue the eighteen dragons is Guo Jing." Gao Shun said.

Lu Lingqi nodded and said, "That's right. You can't pretend to be Guo Jing, so let's compare whose dog-beating stick technique is powerful."

After saying that, the two of them intersected with sticks and danced so hard that sand and stones flew around.

Papa, Chen Gong changed his hand from the schoolyard to clap, "Miss's martial arts is indeed as good as Wen Hou, but the moves you shouted just now seemed a bit indecent, what's the name of beating a dog..."

"It's a dog-beating stick technique, a very powerful martial art." Lu Lingqi rushed to say.

Chen Gong scratched his head, then looked puzzled, "Forgive me for being ignorant, why have I never heard of this martial art?"

"Mr. Gongtai, this is the martial arts of Lan Ziyu's fabrication of the story. How could you know without you in the world?" Gao Shun explained.

"The lord asked you to have something to do. Tell me what story on the way?" Chen Gong said.

"Okay, but I don't remember it clearly, so I can only tell you a rough idea..." Gao Shundao.

"It's probably fine. Let's go, don't let the lord wait." Chen Gong urged.

Gao Shun put the wooden stick back into the weapon stand, and then instructed Lu Lingqi: "The lord doesn't let you go out of the city, but remember it."

"If you don't leave, you won't leave. There's nothing interesting here. I'll go back to find my mother..." Lu Lingqi kicked the sand on the ground, then rode her horse and whipped away.

"The lady is very strong-willed and has a bit of a lord's demeanor. Unfortunately, she is a daughter..." Chen Gong sighed as he looked at the back that was leaving.

Back at Xiaopei Yamen, Chen Gong told the whole story of the dog-beating stick technique. Then Lu Bu smiled and then Gao Shun preached the Legend of the Condor Heroes again.

Yesterday, Yan was not clear, and Lu Bu didn't hear any ups and downs at all. Today, Gao Shun was particularly fascinating, so at the end that Chen Gong sighed: "Lan Ziyu, who can make such a story, is really a genius."

"Boping, Lan Ziyu refused to become an official, but as the official said, he really had some talent and knowledge. I was not going to confine Lingqi. If she wanted to go to Ganjiazhuang to listen to the story, you should put down your military affairs and go with her." Lu Bu said.

Gao Shun didn't know why Lu Bu changed his mind, but he was secretly happy to continue listening to the story, so he clasped his fists and said, "I will definitely come back to report what I saw and heard from Ganjiazhuang to the lord truthfully."

"Go and do it first." Lu Bu waved his hand.

After Gao Shun left, Chen Gong stroked his beard and smiled: "It seems that Gao Boping does not understand worldly style now."

After walking out of the yamen, Gao Shun went to lead the horse and asked the young master to call Lu Lingqi. Now it is still far from dusk at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, so it is not certain that he can finish listening to the Legend of the Condor Heroes this afternoon.

The two of them came to Ganjiazhuang while they were excited, but found that the door of Lantian's house was locked. They asked the neighbors and found out that he had gone to the fields.

According to the guidance, Lu Lingqi and Gao Shun walked out of Ganjiazhuang three miles and found Lantian in Sutian.

"The wind is getting stronger in autumn, and now it is the grouting period of millet seedlings. The ears on the top are gradually heavier. You must help the fallen millet seedlings in time, otherwise squeeze each other will affect the sunlight. When harvesting, a lot of grain will be produced. What kind of yield per mu is not enough?"

"The main reason is that I'm a little lazy during this period..."

"I feel a little sore recently..."

"I snored yesterday..."

"You have only had a few days to eat? You are starting to be lazy now. If you want to survive, you have to work hard." Seeing a few farmers making excuses, Lan Tian scolded angrily.

"We can save..." everyone said in unison.

Lu Lingqi and Gao Shun looked at each other lonely, thinking that Lan Ziyu really knows how to farm?

Lan Tian caught a glimpse of two figures not far away, and looked at the two guys who were free stories, but he said in a misunderstanding: "Why is it so late today? I found Tianli."

"Do you think we have nothing to do?" Lu Lingqi said again.

"Then wait for me..." Lan Tian wanted to jump onto the ridge of the field, but his feet slipped and almost fell into the millet field. However, the old farmer next to him was quick-eyed and almost helped him up.

Lu Lingqi couldn't bear to see it, thinking that you are too weak, right?

Gao Shun rushed over at this time, pulled Lantian up, and said jokingly: "You are so weak, you still can't just study."

Lantian was also depressed. Who doesn’t want a good body? But his body is weak now. He finally managed to eat a full meal through farming. This gradually made him better. In that year, he dependent on Gan Qian and his daughter, he took a lot of medicine from Xiaopei City.

"Lan Ziyu, how about I'm going to make a deal with you?" Lu Lingqi suddenly turned her head and said while walking home.

"Trade? I'm self-sufficient and have nothing to lack." Lan Tian said in confusion.

"Why are you not short of it? You are so weak that you will be the first to starve to death when you encounter a disaster year and a war. From now on, you can tell me stories. This girl can teach you martial arts, and General Gao can also teach you." Lu Lingqi said.

Gao Shun looked confused. Why did you two children get involved in me?

"It's OK." Lantian agreed very readily.

Because he knew that no matter what he did or what era he was in, his body was the capital of revolution. Isn’t it just a matter of free hand? In short, this wave of transactions is not a loss.

Out of the principle of integrity, after returning to his residence, Lu Lingqi did not ask Lantian to tell stories, but taught him basic skills very seriously.

Gao Shun saw Lu Lingqi talking in a scrupulous manner, just as if Lu Bu was teaching her strictly when he was a child. He suddenly felt that the two children in front of him were very compatible.

Lantian was so tired that he was sweating profusely. Seeing that the sun was setting, the guy left the two for supper to thank Coach Lu.

He cooked a few side dishes in person, and steamed about a dozen corn flour steamed buns to entertain the two of them.

This coarse grain bag that was originally very ordinary in later generations, was eaten by Lu and Gao, and almost swallowed their tongues. They were surprised that this guy was good at cooking.

Lu Lingqi took a bite of steamed buns and thought to herself that she would have to come to Ganjiazhuang in the morning. She must supervise Lan Ziyu to practice diligently, otherwise this guy would definitely be lazy.

Well, this wave is not a loss.
Chapter completed!