By the time the rice was ready, Yang Jian had already seen the fifth strategy in "Sun Tzu's Art of War", and was about to write it down. When the time came, he would use it on his mother, and put forward a few more requests to prevent his mother from beating him in the future.
At this time, Xie Lingze was walking towards the study with bacon and cabbage porridge, completely unaware that Yang Jian was planning to use "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in the battle of wits and courage with his mother.
Pushing open the door, Xie Lingze looked at Yang Jian who was sitting in front of the desk and studying hard, expressed satisfaction, nodded silently in his heart, then walked over and put the porridge in his hand in front of Yang Jian.
"Eat." Xie Lingze said.
Yang Jian closed the letter and looked up at Xie Lingze, who was dressed in white and black in front of him, and asked, "Sir, don't you want to eat?"
Of course Xie Lingze didn't want to eat it. He is now a little fairy in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, a potted plant that only accepts rain, dew, and sunshine.
"No, I've used it before." Xie Lingze replied and continued, "Clean up the kitchen after eating."
"Ah!" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, but after seeing Xie Lingze's "friendly" eyes, he immediately picked up a spoon and put a mouthful of porridge in his mouth, and then said "oh", expressing that he would definitely go to clean up the kitchen after eating.
Xie Lingze nodded in satisfaction. After all, what he hated the most was having to clean up the kitchen after cooking.
After Yang Jian finished his meal, he obediently went to the kitchen with an empty bowl, feeling a little strange in his heart, I was not even afraid of my mother, why did my husband obediently clean up the kitchen with just one look?
Xie Lingze flipped through the slips on the desk, raised his eyebrows, and saw that Yang Jian had already seen the fifth strategy, and he read it really fast enough.
After putting down the letter in his hand, Xie Lingze walked to the incense burner in the room, and put in a few pieces of spices provided by the system. After the incense was lit, it gave off the smell of menthol. Suddenly sober.
After a while, Yang Jian came back from the kitchen, and when he entered the room, his head suddenly became clear.
"Sir, what kind of incense is this?" Yang Jian asked. He originally wanted to hide the fact that he broke the clay pot in the kitchen, but now he was so scared by the incense that he dared not lie.
"Xingshen incense." Xie Lingze replied casually. He just saw two more boxes of incense in his bag that he didn't need, and he took up the space in his backpack and saw that there was an incense burner in the room, so he lit it casually.It is said that the system is fine, why send yourself spices?So Xie Lingze took a serious look at the system description of the spice.
Refreshing fragrance: Refreshing the spirit and improving eyesight, it was made by Pei Yuan, a disciple of Wanhua Valley, and it has miraculous effects in teaching.
After reading it, Xie Lingze turned his attention to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, who was being stared at by Xie Lingze, froze suddenly and immediately explained all the things that he accidentally smashed the clay pot in the kitchen while washing the dishes.
Xie Lingze never expected that he would let someone explain everything when he looked at it so casually.
"It's okay." Xie Lingze said, it was just a terracotta pot, and it wasn't that any valuables were broken, he could still afford to hurt a terracotta pot.
"Hey." Yang Jian, who originally thought that Xie Lingze would reprimand him, raised his head, a little surprised.
"It's not a big deal." Xie Lingze reached out and touched Yang Jian's head and asked again, "Where did you see this "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and what did you understand?"
"The disciple has already seen the fifth strategy and realized something, which is very useful for fighting my mother." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian wanted to cover his mouth. How could he speak out what was in his heart?
Xie Lingze glanced at the burning incense, and then glanced at Yang Jian who was covering his mouth with a half-smile.
"Say it again." Xie Lingze turned the flute in a circle in his hand, as if Yang Jian could poke him to death with the flute again.
"I'm not, sir, I didn't..." Yang Jian wanted to explain, but found that no explanation was effective.
Xie Lingze sneered, and casually gave Yang Jian a Yangming finger.
"It hurts!" Yang Jian grinned in pain.
Xie Lingze turned around and didn't want to see Yang Jian's handsome face distorted by pain. The male god was just a brat when he was young.
However, Xie Lingze still said in a cold voice: "The things I taught you are the foundation of your life in the future, not for you to use in fighting wits and courage with your mother."
Xie Lingze bit the words "fighting wits and fighting bravely" very hard, and Yang Jian's heart trembled when he heard it.
Xie Lingze took a deep breath and continued: "These things allow you to protect the people you value, do you know?"
In the near future, the Yang family is destined to be wiped out by the heavenly soldiers and generals sent by the heavenly court. At that time, Yang Jian's father and elder brother will die, and his mother Yao Ji will be suppressed under Taoshan and cannot come out. As his younger sister began to flee, she kept avoiding the heavenly soldiers and generals who came to hunt them down.If Yang Jian can't learn a skill from him, how can he survive?
Yang Jian didn't understand Xie Lingze's words. After all, he was still a carefree child. His biggest worry every day was how to avoid his mother's lesson when he did something wrong.
Xie Lingze turned around and saw Yang Jian's puzzled eyes. He couldn't help sighing, squatted down, and touched Yang Jian's forehead lightly with his hand. There was a thin dark silver line here, which you wouldn't notice if you didn't look carefully. Yes, but this is proof that Yang Jian has half the blood of the gods.
"In life, there are always things you want to protect. If you don't work hard now, when the things you want to protect are destroyed, what will you do?" Xie Lingze said softly.
Yang Jian seemed to understand but didn't quite understand what Xie Lingze said, but he still replied: "I understand, sir."
The author has something to say: Don't say I'm short, I masturbated very hard, but that's it.I hope to reach [-] characters soon, so that I can apply for the list, and then I can force myself to code.
At this time, Xie Lingze was walking towards the study with bacon and cabbage porridge, completely unaware that Yang Jian was planning to use "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in the battle of wits and courage with his mother.
Pushing open the door, Xie Lingze looked at Yang Jian who was sitting in front of the desk and studying hard, expressed satisfaction, nodded silently in his heart, then walked over and put the porridge in his hand in front of Yang Jian.
"Eat." Xie Lingze said.
Yang Jian closed the letter and looked up at Xie Lingze, who was dressed in white and black in front of him, and asked, "Sir, don't you want to eat?"
Of course Xie Lingze didn't want to eat it. He is now a little fairy in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, a potted plant that only accepts rain, dew, and sunshine.
"No, I've used it before." Xie Lingze replied and continued, "Clean up the kitchen after eating."
"Ah!" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, but after seeing Xie Lingze's "friendly" eyes, he immediately picked up a spoon and put a mouthful of porridge in his mouth, and then said "oh", expressing that he would definitely go to clean up the kitchen after eating.
Xie Lingze nodded in satisfaction. After all, what he hated the most was having to clean up the kitchen after cooking.
After Yang Jian finished his meal, he obediently went to the kitchen with an empty bowl, feeling a little strange in his heart, I was not even afraid of my mother, why did my husband obediently clean up the kitchen with just one look?
Xie Lingze flipped through the slips on the desk, raised his eyebrows, and saw that Yang Jian had already seen the fifth strategy, and he read it really fast enough.
After putting down the letter in his hand, Xie Lingze walked to the incense burner in the room, and put in a few pieces of spices provided by the system. After the incense was lit, it gave off the smell of menthol. Suddenly sober.
After a while, Yang Jian came back from the kitchen, and when he entered the room, his head suddenly became clear.
"Sir, what kind of incense is this?" Yang Jian asked. He originally wanted to hide the fact that he broke the clay pot in the kitchen, but now he was so scared by the incense that he dared not lie.
"Xingshen incense." Xie Lingze replied casually. He just saw two more boxes of incense in his bag that he didn't need, and he took up the space in his backpack and saw that there was an incense burner in the room, so he lit it casually.It is said that the system is fine, why send yourself spices?So Xie Lingze took a serious look at the system description of the spice.
Refreshing fragrance: Refreshing the spirit and improving eyesight, it was made by Pei Yuan, a disciple of Wanhua Valley, and it has miraculous effects in teaching.
After reading it, Xie Lingze turned his attention to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, who was being stared at by Xie Lingze, froze suddenly and immediately explained all the things that he accidentally smashed the clay pot in the kitchen while washing the dishes.
Xie Lingze never expected that he would let someone explain everything when he looked at it so casually.
"It's okay." Xie Lingze said, it was just a terracotta pot, and it wasn't that any valuables were broken, he could still afford to hurt a terracotta pot.
"Hey." Yang Jian, who originally thought that Xie Lingze would reprimand him, raised his head, a little surprised.
"It's not a big deal." Xie Lingze reached out and touched Yang Jian's head and asked again, "Where did you see this "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and what did you understand?"
"The disciple has already seen the fifth strategy and realized something, which is very useful for fighting my mother." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian wanted to cover his mouth. How could he speak out what was in his heart?
Xie Lingze glanced at the burning incense, and then glanced at Yang Jian who was covering his mouth with a half-smile.
"Say it again." Xie Lingze turned the flute in a circle in his hand, as if Yang Jian could poke him to death with the flute again.
"I'm not, sir, I didn't..." Yang Jian wanted to explain, but found that no explanation was effective.
Xie Lingze sneered, and casually gave Yang Jian a Yangming finger.
"It hurts!" Yang Jian grinned in pain.
Xie Lingze turned around and didn't want to see Yang Jian's handsome face distorted by pain. The male god was just a brat when he was young.
However, Xie Lingze still said in a cold voice: "The things I taught you are the foundation of your life in the future, not for you to use in fighting wits and courage with your mother."
Xie Lingze bit the words "fighting wits and fighting bravely" very hard, and Yang Jian's heart trembled when he heard it.
Xie Lingze took a deep breath and continued: "These things allow you to protect the people you value, do you know?"
In the near future, the Yang family is destined to be wiped out by the heavenly soldiers and generals sent by the heavenly court. At that time, Yang Jian's father and elder brother will die, and his mother Yao Ji will be suppressed under Taoshan and cannot come out. As his younger sister began to flee, she kept avoiding the heavenly soldiers and generals who came to hunt them down.If Yang Jian can't learn a skill from him, how can he survive?
Yang Jian didn't understand Xie Lingze's words. After all, he was still a carefree child. His biggest worry every day was how to avoid his mother's lesson when he did something wrong.
Xie Lingze turned around and saw Yang Jian's puzzled eyes. He couldn't help sighing, squatted down, and touched Yang Jian's forehead lightly with his hand. There was a thin dark silver line here, which you wouldn't notice if you didn't look carefully. Yes, but this is proof that Yang Jian has half the blood of the gods.
"In life, there are always things you want to protect. If you don't work hard now, when the things you want to protect are destroyed, what will you do?" Xie Lingze said softly.
Yang Jian seemed to understand but didn't quite understand what Xie Lingze said, but he still replied: "I understand, sir."
The author has something to say: Don't say I'm short, I masturbated very hard, but that's it.I hope to reach [-] characters soon, so that I can apply for the list, and then I can force myself to code.
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