The sword that crosses eventually grows longer than the cliff

The crystal snowflakes are scattered and falling on the branches and the ground, accumulating into a thick layer.

Early in the morning, the crisp sound of reading came from the hut: "The heaven and earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric. The sun and the moon are full and flat, and the sky is full..." A quarter of an hour later, Ren Cao had finished reciting the thousand-character prose.

"That's right, word for word." Zang Kui praised in his thick and hoarse voice, thinking to himself: "I just recited it a few times inadvertently yesterday when he was squatting on horseback. After reciting it, the memory that is never forgotten is really amazing. In this way, his begging before going to bed every night is probably... Haha, it can't be true."

Thinking of this, he also smiled and said, "Since you can recite it so fast, I will teach you how to practice calligraphy today." As he spoke, he asked Ren Cao to pass him a branch.Their thatched huts are covered with thick soil, and they can practice calligraphy directly on the ground.

"Let's start with the simplest 'one'." Zang Kui sat on the only chair in the room, bent down with difficulty, and forcefully drew the word "one" on the ground.

Ren Cao was inexplicably wanting to laugh, did this start from elementary school again?However, with just a simple "one", Zang Kui has written his own courage, and a domineering air rushes to his face.Thinking about my own hand that I can only say I can read, but I can't write the handwriting, I can't help but feel a little ashamed.

Thinking of what the Chinese teacher said before, this word is the face of a person.In that case, ahem, don't I have no face.I didn't dare to feel childish anymore, and obediently followed Zang Kui's strokes and began to practice calligraphy.

The more Tibetan Kui taught, the more surprised he was. Ren Cao learned every character almost once, and the strength and feeling of the characters were not comparable to beginners.He couldn't help asking: "Did you learn it before?"

Ren Cao blinked and said cautiously: "I have learned some. When I was begging, an old beggar taught me a little bit, but not many."

"So that's how it is." Zang Kui felt relieved, otherwise, this child would be too much against the sky.Even so, it can be regarded as an extraordinary talent.

In the morning, even though Zang Kui slowed down again and again and asked Ren Cao to write more energetically before continuing to teach, he still had fifty characters.The two of them had lunch, took a nap, and then began their daily squatting.

This time, apart from keeping his lower body still, Zang Kui also started letting Ren Cao do punching exercises.

"The arm should be straight, straight, and strong! The fist should be flat and steady, and there should be no extra protruding joints, otherwise, this hand will not be necessary when you meet a master." Zang Kui pointed out.

Ren Cao sighed in her heart: "Close a fist, but there are still such particularities. It's really not easy to practice martial arts."

"Momentum, where is the momentum? It's so soft, is it going to hit cotton!" Zang Kui scolded with a frown.

Punch after punch, Ren Cao's shoulders went from being strong to numb, and then unconscious, and it seemed that there was a pause of two or three seconds between each punch.Zang Kui finally showed mercy and called a timeout.At this time Ren Caohong's fluttering little face was covered with beads of sweat.

It gets dark quickly in winter, and the sun has not been hanging in the sky for a long time, and the sun has set in the west.Ren Cao was too tired to speak, so she dragged her tired and hungry body to the kitchen.

Mechanically start a fire, mechanically wash rice, wash vegetables, put them in the pot, make vegetable porridge, look at the stove with empty eyes, and add some firewood from time to time.Now the only thing that can support Ren Cao to continue is that after finishing his studies, he can quickly catch wild animals and eat them.Thinking about it, his stomach began to growl again.

He was already hungry in winter, and he had such a large amount of exercise every day, and the little clear soup in his stomach could not stand such a toss.Now it's time to grow my body again, and I often wake up in the middle of the night because of leg cramps.Thinking back to the days of milk, calcium tablets, chicken, duck and fish in modern times, and looking at the days when I was either a vegetarian or a vegetarian every day, hey, it couldn’t be more difficult.

"Huh?" While complaining, Ren Cao suddenly thought: "This heavy snow, the stream must be frozen, wouldn't it be a good time to catch fish?" Rubbing his cold body due to sweat, he went into the house with stiff legs and changed his clothes, and took the wet clothes to the fire in the kitchen to bake.

After half an hour, it was completely dark.There were only a few creaking sounds of stepping on the snow, and Ren Cao pushed the door into the thatched cottage with a pot of delicious porridge, "It's time to eat."

"What did you do this time? It smells so good." Zang Kui sat under the quilt, smiling and cheering.It is not easy for him to practice internal skills these days, he is with Ren Cao these days and nights, and his past experience is only slightly better than Ren Cao's.In addition, my legs and arms are injured, so I am still very afraid of the cold.

"It's just vegetable porridge." Ren Cao scooped up a large bowl and handed it to Zang Kui.

Zang Kui took it, took a bite and praised: "It's delicious, delicious in the world, Jin'er's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Ren Cao blushed from the praise, and said in shame, "It's not as good as what you said, it's just a bowl of ordinary porridge."

Zang Kui shook his head and retorted: "This porridge is not only cooked thick and oily, but also has the intention of the porridge cooker in it. How can it be bad?"

Hearing this, Ren Cao smiled happily even though she knew it was Zang Kui's words.I think that when I cooked for Ren Xiong before, I never got the slightest compliment, and I also had to be careful of being beaten up for any unsatisfactory meal.

Cooking porridge is troublesome, and it only takes a quarter of an hour to eat porridge.It was icy and snowy outside, Ren Cao didn't bother to tidy up, fixed the gate, took off his shoes and got on the kang with two or three thumps.

"A Yuan, I'll go to the stream tomorrow and see if I can catch a fish to satisfy our hunger." Ren Cao sat cross-legged, eager to try.

"...Don't bother in this cold weather. Besides, if you encounter tigers and wolves looking for food, who will save you?" Zang Kuiwei shook his head and denied it after thinking about it.

"Compared to meat, the cold is nothing. And it's just the first snow, those tigers and wolves should not be hungry enough to eat people at the foot of the mountain. Just let me go, okay?" Ren Cao was determined, and the water Wang Wang's big eyes stared at Zang Kui and pleaded.

"Hey..." Zang Kui frowned and sighed a long time. In the end, he couldn't beat Ren Cao's repeated pleadings, so he nodded, "Wait until the day after tomorrow, wait until the snow freezes for another day, and then go, otherwise this fish will not be easy to catch Yes. Also, the ax must be carried with you.”

"Yeah, I'll follow our A Yuan's orders." Ren Cao agreed and smiled happily.

"You, don't start soon! If you practice your kung fu quickly, I don't have to worry about it." Zang Kui knocked Ren Cao on the head and taught him a lesson in a deep voice.

Ren Cao sticks out her tongue, calms down, and puts on a posture of five vigor.With Tibetan Kui's voice gradually getting better.

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