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Chapter 294

"I also think that Master Fan has a kind face. Maybe it's just like old friends at first sight!"

As soon as Mu Siyu said this, the two looked at each other and smiled.

An Yu saw them chatting so well and poured tea and water beside them.

There are a total of twenty apprentices in Zhinu Pavilion, and An Yu is only one of them.

These apprentices come from different places, and most of them have some spare money at home. Only in this way can they support them in doing what they like.

Mu Siyu followed Fan Yu to visit the entire Weaver Pavilion and learned about her strength. Although she did not understand embroidery, she also knew that Fan Yu's skills were at the master level in modern times. Even in ancient times, this lifelike embroidery and weaving technique was

Many people are vying to hold it up. If Lu Zhiyun becomes a disciple of such a person, there will only be advantages and no disadvantages.

"I really like this child Xiao Yun'er. She is extremely talented and very spiritual. When I saw her, I felt happy, and that's when I decided to accept her as my disciple."

"That is our Yun'er's blessing." Mu Siyu asked, "Where is Master Fan from?"

"Yangzhou."

"Yangzhou, that's a good place. Why did Master Fan come to Hubei City? This place is not as prosperous as Yangzhou."

"I came here to find someone." Fan Yu said softly.

"Did you find it?"

"Well, I found it."

Seeing Fan Yu's look, Mu Siyu probably understood.

"From now on, Yun'er will take care of Master Fan." Mu Siyu said, "If Master Fan doesn't mind, I will call you Sister Fan."

It was decided that Lu Zhiyun would become an apprentice.

After Lu Yi heard about it, she even went through the apprenticeship ceremony. Afterwards, Mu Siyu didn't ask if anyone had asked about Lu Yi, but because of Lu Yi's temperament, she must have asked.

The case of the female corpse in Hubeicheng has been investigated for a long time, but no result has been found. Lu Yi was worried for several days in a row, which made Mu Siyu feel a little regretful. Why can't she have a halo like the heroine in the TV series and help the male protagonist solve the case?

Find the murderer or something.

Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel. As an ordinary designer, all she can do is take care of her family, manage her business, and not cause trouble to Lu Yi.

As the weather got hotter, Mu Siyu began to find new ways to cook snacks for those around her to relieve the heat.

"Aunt Pang." Mu Siyu entered Wenchang Private School carrying large and small bags.

Aunt Pang heard the voice and came over. Seeing the things she was carrying, she quickly took them over.

"What did you bring again?"

"The weather is hot, so I made some iced mung bean sweet soup for the children."

"Then they are lucky." Aunt Pang said with a smile, "Don't say that the weather is so hot, even I can't stand it."

"How are Shaoyu and Brother Han? Are they in class now?" Mu Siyu asked this question when she didn't hear the sound of reading.

"It's archery class now."

"Do you still have archery classes?" Mu Siyu was surprised.

"The riding and archery master who was just hired recently. Our private school is too small to have riding lessons, but I heard from Master Wen that we will go to Zhang Yuanwai's racecourse for one riding lesson every month."

"I won't disturb them, just take a peek and leave."

"Just watch, I'll take you there."

The activity area of ​​Wenchang Private School is quite large. In addition to the archery area, there is also a training area for various weapons.

Mu Siyu hid in the corner and watched Lu Shaoyu's small arms pulling the bow with all their strength, but it could be seen that his strength was still a little weak and it was a bit difficult to pull.

"Shaoyu, you're still young. If you can't do it, forget it." Mu Zhenghan tried to dissuade him from the side.

Lu Shaoyu's expression was condensed: "I can't do it."

"But Master also said that bow shooting requires long-term training. It is normal to have no strength at the beginning." Mu Zhenghan was worried that Lu Shaoyu would hurt himself, so he tried his best to dissuade him.

"My father killed a wild sheep when he was ten years old." Lu Shaoyu pulled it with all his strength, then let go of his hand and shot the arrow out.

However, it fell apart halfway.

Several people nearby burst into laughter.

"Shao Yu, it's true that you are a child prodigy, but that's also because you have a good brain. Given your age and lack of natural power, it's normal for you to be inferior to others in horseback riding and archery. Don't force yourself."

"That's right, if I had a brain like yours, my father would be so happy. It doesn't matter if I don't know how to ride a horse, or if I don't know how to shoot an arrow. We are literati, and we don't need to take the martial arts exam."

Mu Siyu saw Lu Shaoyu's classmates comforting him. Although some words were unpleasant and some she did not agree with, the message she conveyed to Lu Shaoyu was the same, that is, don't force it.

"Master..."

"Master, you are here."

Wen Yuxuan looked at the arrow in front of Lu Shaoyu and said, "Missed?"

"Master, I will work hard." Lu Shaoyu said seriously.

Wen Yuxuan stretched out his hand towards Lu Shaoyu.

Lu Shaoyu handed him the bow and arrow.

Wen Yuxuan drew his bow and shot an arrow, and he hit the red heart.

He took out another arrow and drew it full again. With a whoosh, the second arrow knocked down the first arrow.

"Master, aren't you so awesome?" The person next to you praised you sincerely.

The master responsible for teaching them riding and archery said: "Mr. Wen is still so good. He is well-deserved as the number one scholar in both civil and military matters back then."

Everyone: "..."

What did they hear?

The top scholar in both civil and military affairs?

Lu Shaoyu's eyes were full of light.

Only when facing his father would he show such admiring eyes.

Wen Yuxuan was helpless: "Brother Chen, don't mention this matter again."

"Oh, I made a mistake, I'm sorry." Master Chen apologized very insincerely.

Wen Yuxuan looked at Lu Shaoyu: "Who said that scholars are weak in writing? Since ancient times, there have been many scholars who can write poems with a pen and kill enemies with a sword."

"Master, I understand." Lu Shaoyu seemed to have seen himself in the future, and he would also become such a civilized, civilized, and military person.

"Okay, that's it for this lesson." Master Chen said, "Fat people are not made in one bite. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Please be patient."

"Sister." Mu Zhenghan discovered Mu Siyu.

Mu Siyu was about to leave quietly when Mu Zhenghan saw her, so she stood up and said hello openly.

"Master Wen, hello, everyone." Mu Siyu smiled gently. "The weather is hot, so I made you some iced mung bean soup. It just so happens that you have finished class, so go and have a bowl of it to relieve the heat."

The students were of course very happy to have food, drink and something to relieve the heat.

Wen Yuxuan thanked Mu Siyu, let Mu Siyu and Lu Shaoyu talk alone for a while, and then continued to prepare the teaching materials for the next class.

"Mom, did you just see that?" Lu Shaoyu lowered his eyes: "Am I useless? I have learned the Zama Step from Uncle Xia for so long, but I still have no strength."

"Do you have any misunderstandings about Zamabu?" Mu Siyu was amused by him and touched his hair: "Silly boy, you can ask your Uncle Xia. His martial arts skills were not developed overnight.

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