The general is wise and mighty

After a few days of autumn harvest, An Sheng successfully evolved from a smoked cat to a hot little master chef. The meals he made were not delicious, but at least they could fill his stomach.

An Sheng sighed: Fortunately, I used to live alone, at least the things I made were not so difficult to swallow.The only problem was the stove, and he had to chop wood by himself. He almost couldn't even lift an axe.

"Ah——it's finally over—" An Sheng lay on his back on the bed.

Xiang Ji's voice fell on An Sheng's side from far to near: "You didn't go to work in the fields, what are you feeling?"

"Hey, who said I don't have to go? Besides, I'm also involved." An Sheng turned over and slapped Xiang Yu on the arm dissatisfied.

"Okay, you participated." Xiang Ji also turned over and faced An Sheng face to face, "Tomorrow, my uncle and I will go to exchange some food and leave early. You and Xiaozhuang are at home and take care of it. .”

An Sheng nodded: "Yes. But he might have gone out when I got up."

"Let him wait for you..."

"No, no, no. It's hard to sleep in once, and I will wake up before dawn in the future. I don't want to be woken up by his resentment." An Sheng has always been reluctant to look at Xiang Yu, not because the double pupil is too scary, but because It was too breathtaking, so I turned over and became flat again.

Xiang Ji didn't care, and became lying down.

"Chicken, how many people are there in the school?" An Sheng suddenly thought that he was about to re-enter the school, a little excited.

"School?"

"Yes, school. Uh... private school? Or, Mr. Teacher?" An Sheng reacted belatedly.

"Oh, I see." Xiang Yu put his hand under his neck, "It's boring, sir, it's boring."

"Then... are you still going?" An Sheng thought to himself that he must have been forced by Xiang Liang, so I don't want to be an accomplice.

"Let's go out for a stroll. Anyway, I didn't go to lectures very much before. If you happen to go, you can see if Xiaozhuang doesn't listen to me and come out to play."

The corner of An Sheng's mouth twitched: So I'm just a 360-degree surveillance camera with no dead angles and an automatic broadcast function for answering questions.

"……Oh……"

He was going to go to school in Liyang County the next day, and An Sheng didn't think about the ownership of this gadget until he was playing with the puppy before going to bed.

Xiang Zhuang urged on the side: "Cook it, eat it, cook it." He also gestured a knife with his hand.

An Sheng replied angrily: "If you dare to kill me, you dare to eat."

The puppy whined on the ground, and Xiang Yu patted its head: "Give it back to Mrs. Hu, and you can go and see it when you come back at night."

An Sheng had nothing to do, so he agreed to Xiang Ji's suggestion, picked up the puppy and stepped out of the house with one foot, but then backed away.

Xiang Zhuang jumped back reflexively: "You, you, you don't want to take it away, it's so small that it can't go far."

An Sheng ignored him: "Chicken, let's go together..."

Xiang Ji looked outside at the darkness of the entire village, and then at An Sheng.

An Sheng is indeed a little hairy, this village is very lively in the daytime, but after the sky is completely dark, it loses popularity at all, it looks like... *.

An Sheng smiled dryly, and stretched out his hand to hold Xiang Ji's hand: "Let's go."

Xiang Ji let him pull him over, and walked beside An Sheng, giving him an unknown sense of security, at least he could beat a dog that sprang out.

An Sheng knocked on the door, and there was light in the room, and an old voice said, "Who is it?"

An Sheng pulled the corner of Xiang Ji's clothes, meaning you said, Xiang Ji shook his head.

"I, Xiang Ji."

"Oh, boy of the Xiang family. Wait a minute, Madam is here to open the door for you." There were rustling sounds from the room, as well as the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

"Take your time, ma'am, don't be in a hurry." Xiang Ji said, worried that Madam Hu would fall in a panic.

After waiting for a while, the wooden door opened with a creak, and Aunt Hu's face appeared, and she smiled even more happily after seeing An Sheng: "There is also Xiao An, come in and sit."

An Sheng hurriedly said: "No need, ma'am, we won't go in, so we won't disturb your rest."

Aunt Hu couldn't resist the two and a half children: "What's the matter?"

"Uh..." An Sheng glanced at Xiang Ji, who obviously didn't want to help, so he had to speak up, "We're going to study in the county tomorrow, and we can't raise a puppy. So... can you, ma'am?" Continue to raise it?" An Sheng said that he felt embarrassed, he was the one who said he wanted a dog, and he was the one who said not to have a dog.

"Ah, yes, auntie will take care of it for you, and come and see when you are free." Aunt Hu nodded with a smile.

An Sheng immediately thought of his grandma, his nose was a little sour, but he immediately shook his head to dispel the bad mood: "Thank you, ma'am." Then he put the puppy next to the big dog in the yard with its brothers and sisters , the puppy barked twice, shook its tail, and soon became one with the two puppies again.

An Sheng and Mrs. Hu said goodbye and were about to go home. Unexpectedly, before they went far away, they felt something at their feet. When they looked down, they found that the puppy followed him again. When they saw An Sheng, they wagged their tails and barked. With a sound.

An Sheng had no choice but to squat down and pat the little dog's head, then pushed it towards the big dog: "I'll come and see you later."

The puppy was pushed farther away, looking at An Cheng pitifully, but did not catch up again, Aunt Hu closed the courtyard door, and An Sheng could still hear the puppy barking in the courtyard.

An Sheng walked quickly, Xiang Ji followed beside him speechlessly, and when he was almost home, he said, "Why don't you take it with you."

"Where to take it, school? Forget it, there must be no time." An Sheng shook his head, he didn't want to disturb another life's comfortable and leisurely life because of himself.

The two were silent all the way, and the starry sky was dazzling.

An Sheng panted heavily, Wuli Mountain Road really made him complain.Looking at the three big characters at the gate of the city, neat and crooked, they must be seal script, if I can learn it, I will be out of my mind.

Seeing An Sheng squatting on the ground and unwilling to get up, Xiang Zhuang teased him: "You won't be so tired after walking so little."

"Yeah, so what if you're tired?!" An Sheng stood up, his waist still bent, and he supported his knees with his hands to slow down, so as to avoid the situation where his eyes would turn black.

"okay?"

In stark contrast to An Sheng, Xiang Ji was basically not wet, not even sweating on his forehead.

"Go!" An Sheng stood up and waved.

Xiang Ji led them to a family: "Go in."

"Brother, you're not going." Xiang Zhuang cried, "Then I won't go either."

"Go in, someone is watching you now, if you let me know that you sneaked out, I'll see you." Xiang Ji flashed his fist.

An Sheng added: "I want to sing Conquer." This song has already brought unbearable memories to many friends in the village.

Xiang Zhuang had no choice but to turn around and enter the door with An Sheng. After seeing the two disappeared, Xiang Zhuang turned and left. After a while, he mixed into the bustling crowd in the morning and disappeared.

Xiang Zhuang suddenly appeared at the door with an excited face, but he was dumbfounded: "Brother..."

An Sheng jumped up from behind him, put his arms around Xiang Zhuang's neck and took him away: "Let's go, let's go, your brother handed you over to me, stay well."

In the afternoon, when An Sheng came out from the gate of the courtyard, his eyes were in a circle of mosquito coils, and he had an extra backpack with letters in it.I didn't know a single word, luckily I wasn't ridiculed by my husband's classmates, and my husband kindly asked An Sheng to take the slip back and read it carefully.

Xiang Zhuang slept on his desk all day long, and occasionally continued to sleep after being patted awake by An Sheng to ask a word, and looked at An Sheng resentfully when he was so restless that he couldn't sleep.

In short, the first day at the school passed quickly. After An Sheng went out, he was distracted by the noisy street. He didn't see Xiang Ji, so he asked Xiang Zhuang, "Where's your brother?"

"My brother, he's here..." Xiang Zhuang suddenly closed his mouth as if thinking of something, and looked at An Sheng for a long time, "You promise not to tell uncle before I tell you."

An Sheng thought for a while: "Okay."

"He's... Forget it, I can't tell, I'll show you." Xiang Zhuang gave up the explanation skills that didn't belong to him, and decided to activate the leading skills.

An Sheng followed Xiang Zhuang around the city to a secluded alley, and stood at the inconspicuous door at the end of the box.

The red paint on the door has peeled off a lot, and the knocker on the door is also stained with rust. The courtyard wall is very high, but you can see the top of the bamboo in the courtyard.

Xiang Zhuang knocked on the door knocker, and soon someone came to open the door. He was very old, like an old servant of this family. Seeing that it was Xiang Zhuang, he opened the door to let him in, and stopped him when An Sheng was about to follow.

An Sheng had no choice but to call Xiang Zhuang: "Hey, if you bring me here, please help me to the end, take me in."

Xiang Zhuang turned his head and said to the old man, "He's with us." Then the old man let An Sheng in, and carefully inserted the bolt.

Xiang Zhuang took An Sheng to the backyard. Before he entered, An Sheng heard the whistling wind. After entering, he saw a young man with his upper body naked practicing sword in the courtyard. His figure was light and he was flying up and down. It seemed to be cut off by the sword energy, and slowly fell from the air.

An Sheng has never seen a man playing with a sword. It looks too fake in TV dramas and movies. The people flying around are all thanks to Wia, so there is no comparison, but even so, An Sheng still simply thinks that the man in front of him is very handsome. , even the finishing moves are clean and unsloppy.

Xiang Ji retracted his sword and saw An Sheng who was stunned, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a good mood. Xiang Zhuang had already run to one side and pestered a middle-aged man, saying that he was going to learn sword too.

Xiang Ji walked up to An Sheng, saw that he was still staring at him blankly, reached out and flicked An Sheng's forehead, and watched him cover his head in pain.

"Isn't he handsome?"

An Sheng pouted without a head, so he didn't say you were handsome.

"So you don't go to study and come here to practice swords."

"Correct."

"Well, it's pretty good." An Sheng lowered his head, and poked Xiang Ji's sword with his hand. It was icy and black, and there was no discernible material.

"Don't see the blood." Xiang Ji took the sword a little farther away, "Can you learn it?"

"Me? No, no, I don't have that cell." An Sheng shook his head again and again, and looked at the sword carefully, "It's not sharpened yet, what kind of blood do you see?"

Xiang Ji threw the sword in front of An Sheng's eyes: "Try."

An Sheng took it, his hand sank, and he lifted it up forcefully in disbelief: "It's so heavy."

"Well, this weight is more sensible." Xiang Ji took two steps back, signaling An Sheng to play around.

An Sheng shoved the sword back into Xiang Ji's hand: "I don't want to practice, I'd better learn to read first." A good young man can't be illiterate, at least he must be able to write his own name.

On the other side, Xiang Zhuang walked over again with a mournful face: "Brother, why didn't you bring me with you?!"

Xiang Ji pointed to the middle-aged man standing aside: "Mr. Sun is willing to accept you, so I will bring you here."

Xiang Zhuang was about to cry: "Brother, bring me here, and Mr. Sun will accept me."

"That's what he said?" Xiang Ji casually drew two sword flowers with his sword.

"……No."

"So, Mr. Sun agrees first before I can bring you here." Xiang Ji walked a little further, "I will practice again and leave."

It was smooth flow again and again, which still made An Sheng completely helpless.

The Mr. Sun that Xiang Ji was talking about came over and said, "Stay here for dinner." A very kind middle-aged man, in line with An Sheng's demeanor of a charlatan.

"No." Xiang Ji returned the sword to Mr. Sun, "Uncle will scold you if you go back late."

Mr. Sun kept smiling at the corner of his mouth, nodded slightly, with a touch of disappointment in his eyes: "Well, I'll take you out."

"Your master?" An Sheng couldn't help asking as soon as he went out.

"Not really, I didn't have a teacher. Mr. Sun just showed me his sword and occasionally said a few words." Xiang Ji put on his underwear and hid his perfect muscle lines under his clothes.

"Aren't you going to tell Uncle Xiang?" An Sheng didn't plan to tell the truth. After watching Xiang Ji's sword dance, he felt that Xiang Ji was more suitable to stay here instead of the school.

"It's been a while since I haven't practiced, and I'm a little rusty. Practice for a while and tell Uncle, at least he won't be too embarrassed when he sees the results." Xiang Ji tied the belt of his coat, and led the two of them out of the city to go home.

After going to class for a week, An Sheng's biggest achievement is that he can write his own name, as well as Xiang Ji and Xiang Zhuang's. As for the other characters - An Sheng's decision is to be able to recognize the simple ones, and the words will not Is it possible to draw while writing? The kind-hearted gentleman in the school didn't make things difficult for himself.

But Xiang Ji was not so lucky.

"You guys go in, I'm leaving." Xiang Yu waved his hand, and was about to practice his sword again, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

"Xiang Ji, what do you mean when you come to the door every day but don't come in to study?" An Sheng turned his head and saw that it was the gentleman who was usually very kind and kind. membership.

Xiang Ji winked at Xiang Zhuang, and Xiang Zhuang hugged Mr. immediately knowingly: "Sir, Xiao An didn't know a word yesterday, and said that he would come to ask you today, so go in and tell him..."

Xiang Zhuang ran around all over the world every day, and the teacher was a literati with little strength, so of course he couldn't compare with Xiang Zhuang. At this time, Xiang Zhuang was holding him and couldn't break free, so Xiang Ji took the opportunity to run away.

The gentleman was so angry that his beard was raised, and he opened Xiang Zhuang's hand: "Go and stand for punishment!" Seeing that Xiang Ji had disappeared, Xiang Zhuang was relieved, and stood in the corner without paying attention.

The gentleman calmed down, turned around and asked An Sheng: "Which word?!" His tone had not yet returned to normal.

"Ah?" An Sheng was startled by what happened just now, but he hasn't reacted yet.

But the husband thought that the child was frightened by him, so he slowed down his tone: "Didn't you say that there is a word you don't know, show it to me."

"Oh." Although it was Xiang Zhuang's impromptu excuse, An Sheng did have doubts, so he took out the bamboo slip, opened it, and pointed it out to his husband, still worried about the near future of the Xiang brothers.