I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1624 Mascot

too familiar.

A memory flooded into Zhao Xinxin's head, which seemed to be the sense of sight he taught Xue Jianing at that time.

"Uncle!"

"Look, my uncle!"

Xiaoman was jumping and jumping happily in the snow, all Xin Zhao could give was an awkward yet polite smile.

"Xiaoman, what happened just now?" The servants who didn't know why surrounded him, and Xiaoman happily shared with them, "I...just now I was practicing boxing with my uncle, and I felt so hot all over my body while practicing. Then I punched, and it landed in a snowdrift a few meters away, this pile..."

"Yeah, there really is a fist mark."

The servants in the mansion stared at the fist print in surprise.

"Xiaoman, are you calling from the air?"

"Yes, yes, in the air!" Xiaoman nodded seriously, and immediately heard someone from the servants say, "I heard that the release of spiritual energy is the proof of becoming a warrior, Xiaoman, have you become a warrior?"

"Ah? I've become a warrior?" Xiaoman's eyes widened.

The word warrior is too far away for those who are servants and maidservants. Any warrior needs to be cultivated from an early age, just like the young lady Fu Xia in her family, who took various earth treasures from a young age to grow up in six He became a warrior when he was young.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to become warriors!
In particular, people like Xiaoman are already fourteen or fifteen years old. There are rumors in Qin Guozhong that if one does not become a warrior at the age of 13, it will be difficult to become a warrior again in this life.

She practiced boxing with Xin Zhao just now, and she also wanted to practice with my uncle.

did not expect……

"Uncle!"

Xiaoman turned her head abruptly and ran to Xin Zhao.

"Uncle, you... You must have been a peerless master before, you must be!"

"Uh……"

Xin Zhao grinned dryly.

The other servants gathered around the snowdrift for a long time and discussed it, and when they looked at Xiaoman and Xin Zhao, there was a lot of envy in their eyes.

If one can become a martial artist, even if it is the lowest level of martial artist.

The status has also changed drastically.

Apart from being envious in their hearts, they were also happy for Xiaoman. In this mansion, Xiaoman has always been a particularly lively child. Although she is the eldest maid in the family, she is also very friendly to the people below.

Such a lively, lovely and sunny girl, it is probably due to the pity of the gods that she can become a warrior.

Smiling and busy with the things in hand, many servants also thought that they would also take a look when my uncle practiced boxing in the future, in case there was such a chance.

"Uncle, you must be a peerless master."

Xiao Man grabbed Xin Zhao's arm, seriousness written all over his face.

"Just teach Xiaoman how to punch a few times, and Xiaoman will be able to punch out with a bang just like before. Your boxing skills must be peerless martial arts."

"..."

"Uncle, you must have grown old before you lost your memory."

"..."

孽 孽!
He felt like he could be a mascot.

All the people around him always feel that they can provide them with some kind of buff. If they talk about breaking through, they will break through, and if they talk about awakening, they will wake up.

He can't do it!

"Xiaoman, it's not that I'm good, it's that you are talented." Xin Zhao said with a light smile, "It's just that you didn't have the resources in this area before. Now I teach you, and you will, which means you are smart."

"No, it's not, Xiaoman is stupid."

Xiaoman wrinkled her small face and shook her head, "Miss taught me before, but I don't even know how to do it! It's my aunt who is amazing, aunt...you must restore your memory, you must have been a peerless master before. When you recover memory, you can go to the wilderness with Miss, Xiaoman can feel at ease with you protecting Miss."

While talking, Xiaoman turned her small mouth away and tears fell down.

"Why are you still crying?"

"I..." Xiaoman said with her mouth curled up, "I'm worried for my aunt. My aunt can make such a stupid servant girl like Xiaoman into a warrior in a few moments, but my aunt is still like this. Obviously my aunt is just a Great master, but my uncle doesn't remember anything."

"It's Xiaoman who has talent."

Xin Zhao raised his hand and touched Xiao Man's head, said.

"Don't cry, my uncle will continue to teach you boxing, okay?"

"Okay." Xiaoman raised her hand and wiped her tears and said, "Xiaoman must learn boxing well. Before he recovers his memory, Xiaoman will protect his uncle. When mosquitoes come, Xiaoman will kill them for him. Shoot to death."

Xiaoman wrinkled her little face and looked very seriously.

Looking at the teary-eyed Xiao Man, Xin Zhao patted her head again.

"Come on, Zamabu."

"Zama step!"

"Punch."

"Punch! Boom!"

There was another bang, Xin Zhao paused and shouted again.

"Punch."

"Punch! Boom!"

For a whole afternoon, there was constant rumbling in the courtyard, and Xiaoman could release his fist energy with every punch.If she was just a coincidence at the beginning, then she has truly stepped into the ranks of warriors now.

Xin Zhao leads her in a set of punches.

He almost demonstrated everything he knew, Xiaoman said he was stupid, but he remembered all the punches and moves clearly after just one fight.

Until Xin Zhao was covered in sweat, he ran to Shiting to rest.

Xiaoman was still punching.

Xin Zhao drinks a pot of tea while Xiao Man punches.

After Zhao Xin finished his dinner, Xiao Man went on to boxing.

Xin Zhao went back to the room to rest, Xiao Man waited for him to wash his feet, then went to the yard to punch.

Very hard.

Xin Zhao fell silently on the bed, thinking about Xiaoman becoming a warrior in his head.Reminiscent of when he was in Mortal Realm, his relatives and friends broke through.So much so that Xin Zhao turned over and over without counting, muttering to himself.

"Am I really a mascot?"

"You are the mascot."

Suddenly, a whisper came from Xin Zhao's ear.He frowned suddenly, and stared around the room. The whole room was pitch black. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could still see a specific outline.

No one was found.

He frowned and fell on the bed, but heard another voice.

"mascot!"

"Who?" Xin Zhao scolded softly, and almost at the moment when his voice fell, the door of the room was pushed open, Xiao Man lit the oil lamp, and looked around cautiously with his small face, "My lord, what's the matter?" Is there anyone in your room?"

"Xiaoman, you...how did you come in?" Xin Zhao was stunned.

"I'm afraid that someone will harm my uncle, so I stay outside to protect my uncle. My uncle, you called 'who' just now, is there someone in your room?" Xiaoman stretched her neck to look around, and even bent down to look at the bed. under.

Taking advantage of the bright light in the room, Xin Zhao also took a look around.

Business as usual.

Xiaoman also looked at all the places where she could hide.

"I guess I was talking to myself in a nightmare." Xin Zhao whispered, "Xiaoman, you don't have to be too nervous about me, just go back and rest when you have to go back, don't worry about me too much."

"That won't work."

"But if you don't rest at night, who will accompany me to read and fight tomorrow morning?"

"Uncle, what you said seems to be right." Xiaoman wrinkled her face, and Xin Zhao said with a light smile, "Go back quickly, it's already so late, go to sleep well. There is a nursing home awake at night in our house, if there is someone They will find out about anything, so don't be too nervous."

"Okay, uncle...you should rest early. If anything happens, just shout and I will definitely come to protect you."

"it is good!"

Watching Xiaoman leave the room, Xin Zhao looked around the room twice, and after confirming that there was no one in the room, he turned off the light and fell on the bed.

Instead of sleeping, he held his breath to listen to the movement in the room.

There is no sound.

After waiting for another half an hour, I didn't hear the inexplicable words again. I thought that maybe I was too stressed and had hallucinations, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

The next day.

The warm morning light came in through the crack of the window, and Xin Zhao, who was lying on the bed, rubbed his eyes sleepily.He didn't sleep very well that night, probably because he was thinking about the mysterious voice all the time. He seemed to be dreaming when he fell asleep, and his body was very sleepy.

"Mascot, are you awake?"

Just when Xin Zhao was about to get up, a whisper came to his ear again.He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a huge face floating in front of his eyes.

Immediately, Xin Zhao's eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open, shouting loudly.

"Little Man!!!!"

(End of this chapter)