Back Off, Let Me Come

Boom, boom, boom!

Around Yin Zheng, the knock on the door rang again.

Chu Yao opened the door and saw Lin Feng holding a basin of hot water with a courteous expression, which somewhat relieved his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys that had been tangled up all night. He exhaled a breath, turned aside to let Lin Feng in, and said quietly: "There is no need to close the door, the things are on the table."

Although they are masters and apprentices, they are also men and women.

Even if there is no one in private, one must be careful and observe etiquette.

Lin Feng said: "Good morning, teacher."

He put down the hot water in his hand and helped twist the towel.

After washing up and feeling sleepy, Chu Yao got up and went to the east kitchen to heat up the food made last night. Lin Feng's memory is not exactly photographic. Even if the things Chu Yao organized were not difficult to carry, it was still a little difficult to carry. He had to read them aloud several times to get a general impression.

But this is not a problem. As the energy of heaven and earth enters the body and is tempered, great progress will be made in all aspects. Coupled with Lin Feng's strong understanding,

Chu Yao was a teacher for the first time, but he was extremely patient. He broke almost all the content of Yanling Enlightenment into pieces, allowing Lin Feng to understand and absorb it piece by piece.

"Cultivation is like 'sailing against the current if you don't advance, you will retreat'. Reciting can stimulate the resonance between oneself and the energy of heaven and earth. Different words and spirits, different people, different moods and understandings can all have an impact on the resonance effect. As a teacher, I don't understand yet. In your case, we can only try one by one now. However, the most important thing is to study hard and practice hard, and don’t think about lazy and slippery shortcuts.”

Lin Feng responded seriously and did not dare to neglect.

I don't know what I thought of and lowered my head, but stopped talking.

Chu Yao is also a person who has been here before. He knew what she wanted to ask and said quietly: "Do you want to know when you can gather your literary heart?"

Lin Feng nodded: "Well, I'm a little curious."

Chu Yao said without hesitation: "I am also very curious as a teacher."

It is currently known that the first female literary scholar in the future - Wu Lang is not counted, the gender is doubtful, and he or she is not counted for the time being - Chu Yao is naturally curious about the essential differences between Lin Feng and male literary scholars, the progress of cultivation, and the grade of literary scholars. What is the difference.

Chu Yao: "But it depends on talent, hard work and luck."

Lin Feng couldn't hold back his curiosity.

"How long did it take the teacher?"

Chu Yao was unsure and said: "Six months, right? Anyway, in less than seven months, Wen Xin was able to unite successfully..."

Lin Feng secretly wrote it down.

She doesn't think her talent is better than her teacher's second-grade high school, so she can compromise on this deadline and make it one year.

As everyone knows, Chu Yao is simply an alien.

From sensing the Qi of heaven and earth to introducing Qi into the body, to opening up the meridians and elixirs, and the final step of condensing the literary mind, the green light is given all the way.

The other two heroes of the Chu State also reached the second level of Chinese Language and Culture, but it took them two years, one year and ten months to complete this journey. One of them was not very lucky and had to condense four times before he succeeded. For other literary scholars, the time is usually between two and four years.

June’s quick success is an impossible miracle.

Read, copy, and memorize.

In the early days, it was just these three things, which was boring.

Enlightenment children generally have little patience.

Let them sit upright, straighten their backs at all times, concentrate their minds, chew over and over passages of words that are difficult for them to understand, understand the deep meaning behind the words, and try to use the words to resonate with the energy of heaven and earth... Adults Not easy to do.

As someone who has been through this process, Chu Yao knows the importance of taking things step by step, so he deliberately lowered his expectations for Lin Feng. However, within an hour, he achieved results that exceeded expectations.

Well, there is a small surprise.

An hour passed quickly as Lin Feng read and asked for advice. The sky gradually turned white, and it was already Maozheng.

Chu Yao left Lin Feng two hours' worth of classroom homework, got up and went to the east kitchen to prepare breakfast. Several cooks had also gotten up and were busy. The master and the disciple met Qishan halfway, whose eyes had become more blue, as if he had been awake all night, and they each saluted and said hello.

Chu Yao: "Look at Yuan Liang's haggard face, didn't you sleep well?"

Qi Shan asked angrily: "How can I sleep?"

There are many reasons for not being able to sleep, such as Shen Xiaolangjun's "shocking words" last night, such as Lin Feng's half-hearted resonance - you must know that the energy of heaven and earth also has such a thing as "emotion", and you will also appreciate the spirit of words, and "emotion" will follow you. The spirit of the words rises and falls.

Lin Feng just learned it, causing the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of two or three feet nearby to fluctuate randomly as if he was having a convulsion, and the literary scholar was sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth. To use a popular metaphor, it is probably forcing the ears of music connoisseurs to listen to a novice who has just picked up the pipa and can't even distinguish the appearance and quality of the pipa. If I pray for good, I can sleep, then I am really generous.

Chu Yao calmly said: "It will be fine in March or May."

Qishan could only make do with Lin Feng. Without Lin Feng's cooperation, who wouldn't be like this? Just get used to this kind of thing.

"snort."

Qi Shan's answer was a double eye roll.

The two looked at each other.

Qishan: Are there any students who are amazing?

Chu Yao: It’s amazing.

Entering the east kitchen, Chu Yao found that every pot was boiling hot water. The bandit's village had limited firewood, so he casually asked what he was doing with so much water. The cook was using a fire blower when she heard the words and stood up, hesitatingly saying that this was Shen Tang's order.

Goro?

"What did Goro say?"

The cook replied: "Wipe the piglet."

Chu Yao: "...???"

Just as confused as Chu Yao was Gong Shuwu.

Just as he was about to start a new day of training, he was stopped halfway by Shen Tang, with a bit of excitement on his eyebrows that he couldn't understand.

Gong Shuwu: "Wu Lang?"

Zhai Le was also attracted by curiosity.

"Brother Shen also wants to join?"

Shen Tang shook his head and said: "No, no, no, I calculated with my fingers, now is a good time to castrate the pig! The temperature is neither hot nor cold, and the pigs were hungry for two meals last night. As the saying goes, 'long-term pain is worse than short-term pain' , the surgery was performed earlier, and they recovered earlier."

Gong Shuwu: "..."

Later, he remembered Shen Tang's previous invitation to him to ride pigs together, and there were always a thousand words he wanted to say to refuse, but the words of rejection rolled around on the tip of his tongue several times, and he chewed them up and swallowed them back. A gentleman's words are hard to follow, so he agrees to them.

He said: "Okay, let's go!"

Zhai Le's peach blossom eyes widened in surprise.

What a castrated pig!

After all, he is a ninth- and fifth-grade doctor!

What about noodles?

Although he didn't understand why the pigs had to be castrated before eating pork, he thought about what Brother Shen said about how delicious pork was and decided to follow him. Shen Tang walked around the pig pen, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the hind hoof of a piglet.

The piglet was awakened and screamed twice.

Shen Tang shook his head and threatened: "Shut up and be quiet!"

Zhai Le secretly glanced at the lower abdomen of the piglet. Well, it was a male piglet. Although it was young, it was of decent weight.

Uncle Wu Tie's face turned green.

I prepared myself mentally several times.

He asked with difficulty: "What should we do?"

Gong Shuwu thought he was picking the eggs by himself, but Shen Tang put the piglet down and signaled the two of them to hold down the hind legs and the pig's neck. He put the piglet in a posture that allowed others to do whatever they wanted, lifted up the hem of his clothes, half-knelt on the ground, raised his hand and stretched out his hand to Gong Shuwu: "Knife."

Gong Shuwu: "...???"

I was so surprised that I couldn't even remember when I handed over the knife.

Shen Tang: "It's not such a big knife. Your knife is longer than a pig. A palm-sized knife will do. Do you have one?"

Gong Shuwu: "...Yes."

When Chu Yao and his two men heard the news and rushed over, they saw three people surrounding something from a distance. Before anyone could step forward, the shrill screams like those of a slaughtered pig had already drifted into their ears along the wind.

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I watched more than a dozen videos of pigs (castrated pigs) on Station B.