MTL - I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room-Chapter 4 Are you looking for the third master?

  Chapter 4 Are you looking for the third master?

  Before earning money, let's practice her broken body first. The body is the capital of everything, and if she can't do it, she has to rely on her to run.

   Then practice.

   This practice, Yu Zhi was pleasantly surprised.

  Although her body is old, it is a good foundation for practicing martial arts. In just a few days, she has already danced the sword decently. Of course, Yu Zhi doesn't have a sword in his hand now, he uses a tree branch instead.

  Although I missed the best time to practice martial arts, it doesn't matter, wait for her to prepare a prescription for washing the scriptures and cutting marrow, and then practice martial arts with twice the result with half the effort.

   And good medicinal materials naturally need a lot of money, she—

   Poor people should concentrate on making money!

  What should I do? In her previous life, Yu Zhi also read novels. Those time-traveling heroines make soap and glass, and they make a lot of money. How about she also learn from it?

  But soon Yu Zhi dismissed this idea.

  She knows the principle of making soap and glass, but she doesn't know the specific production method. If you want to make soap and glass, you have to explore and practice bit by bit.

   Not to mention that she doesn't have that kind of leisure at all, even if she succeeds in doing it, she can't keep such a profitable and unique business!

  Yu Zhi has no interest in making wedding clothes for others.

   Just thinking about it, Cherry came over slowly.

   "Girl, this servant has finished writing, you can see that this is correct." Cherry handed the paper to Yu Zhi with a bitter expression on her face.

  Following the girl to learn how to read these days is simply torture for her. In her opinion, each character looked similar, not to mention writing, but even recognizing it, she felt dizzy and wanted to sleep.

   There is also the writing brush, which is soft and disobedient at all, and seems to weigh a thousand catties. What she writes are not words, but black bumps. After practicing for several days, she didn't know what she was writing.

   "Girl, this servant is really not literate, why don't you let this servant learn?" Cherry couldn't help pleading.

  It's not that she doesn't know what to do, she really can't learn.

   Such a good paper, such an expensive pen, was ruined by her, and Cherry felt guilty.

  Yu Zhi leaned on the soft couch, didn't look at Cherry's homework, glanced at her first, and burst out laughing.

  It turned out that Cherry's face was smeared like a cat. Others write on paper, but Cherry is better, and I wrote it all on my face.

  Looking at her handwriting again, it is even more ghostly than ghostly drawn characters.

  In fact, she only taught three characters: one, two, three. Keeping accounts, these numbers must be able to recognize and write. Looking back at the paper again, Yu Zhi looked at it silently for a long time, pardoning her clumsy eyesight, she really couldn't recognize it.

   Well, she admits that it takes a bit of talent to read and write.

   also blamed her, the strokes of these three characters are indeed a little too much.

   Or, teach Arabic numerals?

  Hearing Yu Zhi's smile, Cherry was ashamed and anxious, "Girl, I'd better help Mother Jiang plant the land." She would rather dig the land than suffer this foreign crime again.

   No wonder people say that reading is hard work, isn’t reading the hardest job in the world?

  Yu Zhi looked at her slumped face and laughed, "Our family has no land for you to plant."

   Seeing her glance under the jujube tree, she said, "That place has been converted into a garden."

  The yard was originally small, and no matter how particular she was, she couldn't stand the smell of farmyard manure, so it was better to grow some flowers.

  Cherry's eyes lit up immediately, "The slave's fence is well done." She looked positive and enthusiastic.

   "Okay!" Yu Zhi glanced at her, then changed the topic, "But you can't leave the literacy behind."

  The cherries wilted visibly, like the sun-dried flowers.

  This girl has emotions all over her face, so lively that she always makes Yu Zhi happy. Seeing that she looked like a dejected puppy, Yu Zhi kindly said, "Study for half an hour every day, no less."

   Cherry suddenly raised her eyes, seeing that Yu Zhi was not teasing her, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

   Half an hour is half an hour, just bear it and it will pass.

  The look of bitterness and hatred made Yu Zhi laugh again.

  Breezy and sunny. Yu Zhi raised her hand, the wind passed between her fingers, and the fragrance of flowers wafted from nowhere in the air. Yu Zhi is as comfortable as a lazy cat.

  Actually, apart from being poor, life like this is pretty good.

Cherry learned how to read and write, but Jiang's mother hated that iron could not be made into steel. She reached out and picked up her ear, "You **** girl, I really don't know what is good or bad. How lucky is it to be able to learn characters from a girl? Do you still dislike it? up?"

  Cherry stood on tiptoe and ouched, "Mother Jiang, it hurts, it hurts, take it easy, take it easy."

   "It's right if it hurts, and the memory grows when it hurts. Say, do you want to learn? Can you learn hard?" Mother Jiang reprimanded loudly, and the movements of her hands were light.

"Learn, learn, learn! This servant must study hard!" Cherry covered her ears in grief and ran away, so angry that Mother Jiang scolded bitterly, "This is a stinky girl who has no rules." At the same time, she did not forget to pay attention to Yu Zhi's face .

  Yu Zhi knew it in his heart, and said: "Mother Jiang, Cherry has a lively temper, you just teach it slowly, don't beat and scold."

  Mother Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, but said: "Girl, you are too spoiled with her."

  Yu Zhi smiled slightly, "She's still young."

   Don't look at Jiang's mother scolding Cherry very much, but she is actually kind to Cherry. Cherry's needlework is not good, so it was Jiang's mother who taught her bit by bit. Afraid that she will lose her stomach, there will always be a steamed bun for her in the kitchen.

  Employees should not blindly compete, but mutual support is also necessary.

  After speaking, Mother Jiang stood still, a little hesitant to speak, and Yu Zhi asked her, "Is there something wrong?"

  Mother Jiang suddenly showed shame on her face, "Girl, there are only three taels of money left."

   There should have been a little more left, so I cut two clothes for the girl, bought two pens, and didn’t even dare to buy better paper, so it was gone.

   "Why don't you, servant girl, look for the third master?" She asked tentatively.

  Going to find the donor again? don't want! Please do not!

  Yu Zhi quickly put an end to her dangerous thoughts, "Don't! It's so shabby to go to the door for money. Mother Jiang, don't worry, I have my own ideas about money."

  Pause for a moment, then said euphemistically: "Mother Jiang, although the third master is here, we are outsiders after all, we can't point at the third master for everything, we still have to rely on ourselves."

  She wants to be a salted fish, but she doesn't want to be a salted fish that puts everything on others, then she is not far from the end of the game.

  Mother Jiang was a little disappointed, she didn't agree with Yu Zhi's statement.

  Marrying a Han, marrying a Han, dressing and eating, and relying on the third master, why can't it work? In Jiang's mother's view, although the girl was raised outside, she was also the woman of the third master. Isn't it natural for a man to raise his own woman?

   "The servant listens to the girl."

  However, these days, Mother Jiang has also seen clearly that although the girl has a good temper and speaks softly, she is also very thoughtful. Since the girl won't let you go to the third master, then she will listen.

  (end of this chapter)