[Comprehensive] It's Frozen Jiao, not Jiao Fong

The team members under Shui Zhu were very helpless, the boss picked up a girl and brought her back by her side to teach her carefully.At first they were excited, but after contacting the girl a few times, their enthusiasm turned into sadness.

"Your Majesty Yiyong really wants to raise a stepson, how should I put it, it's really suitable."

"So why did we have the illusion that she is Lord Yiyong's future wife at the beginning?"

The team members were right, Tomioka Yoshiyuki did plan to use Hong Dongjiao as his stepson to train him.His water breathing was used by relatively few people in all kinds of breathing. After several years of observation, he couldn't find a suitable training object. Therefore, almost all pillars had more or less stepson, but he has been procrastinating until now.

Especially when he taught Hong Dongjiao by his side for a few days, he felt more and more that the girl's talent was better than he imagined.

A perfect candidate for a stepson.

Until he handed the knife to the girl.

"I won't." Hong Dongjiao replied confidently, "I don't have any experience in using weapons."

"..." Tomioka Yoshiyuki was silent for a while, "Show me."

He took the Sun Wheel Knife, pulled it out unskillfully, separated his legs, put on a horse stance, imitated the common pattern of swinging a knife seen in the past two days, raised it above his head, and swung it down vigorously.

"Crack."

The posture was wrong, the force was too much, the blade completely drew a semicircle in the air, and the tip of the knife fell to the ground.

It didn't stop for a moment.

"How is my swing?" Turning to Yiyong, Hong Dongjiao showed a questioning look.

His eyes are full of confidence.

"Do you really think you can swing it well?" Tomioka Yoshiyuki took back the knife and demonstrated it himself, "Contrast."

"Miss aimed at the middle... the knife fell too low?"

Hong Dongjiao took the knife and tried it again, but it was still the same.

She took a deep breath: "It's harder than I thought."

"...You really don't have any common sense at all."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki had a headache, and the situation was much worse than he expected. He walked behind Hong Dongjiao, hugged her hand from behind, corrected her posture, and from top to bottom, the blade slashed across: "Remember this feeling."

The man's fiery body is behind, which is a completely different feeling from the soft body of a woman. Yoshiyuki Tomioka whispered next to her ear, breathing on her neck in bursts.

Hong Dongjiao's face was not red and her heart was not beating, but she had a little goosebumps physiologically, and more attention was paid to the knife in front of her eyes. She carefully felt the feeling of Tomioka Yoshiyuki leading her to swing the knife, and tried to remember it in her mind.

Her personality can only play an auxiliary role in dealing with ghosts. If she can't fight with a sword, she can't fight alone in this world.

Even if it's only two weeks, she doesn't want to give up just like that.

"You're too thin, you don't have enough strength, you need to eat more."

"I try my best, but I still prefer noodles to rice."

The team members who had already arrived in the backyard to report the situation, but for various reasons watched the whole process from the sidelines: ...

No, there are too many things in my heart that I want to complain about.

"Is there anything you want to say?" After finally teaching the basic posture of swinging a knife, Yiyong was able to distribute energy to the team members next to him. After getting a nod, he said to Hong Dongjiao, "You can just swing this this afternoon. A thousand times."

Yoshioka Tomioka went to deal with business, leaving Hong Dongjiao alone to practice in the backyard. The girl's own combat uniform has been changed, and she is wearing the most basic white exercise uniform. The collar is soaked in sweat and her forehead hair is wet. It flowed down one by one along the cheeks, forming puddles on the ground.

"113, 114, 115..."

The arm is already pantothenic, and for someone who is holding a knife for the first time, a thousand blows is already quite a challenge. The muscles are protruding from the bones, and the knife in his hand is gradually becoming heavy, making it almost impossible to lift it.

It was so uncomfortable, I could hardly breathe.

In a world dominated by heroes, few heroes focus on swords. This cold weapon has long been displayed in museums as a work of art, losing its original value.

She still remembers visiting museums when she was young, and she didn't feel too much trouble, because in her curriculum planning, the use of weapons does not need to exist, and the natural department itself can exert great power. Can.

She is the strongest weapon.

You can't talk too much.

Hong Dongjiao swung the knife vigorously, feeling slightly bitter, who knows if she will suddenly slap you in the future.

Genius is the most unfair existence in the world.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka felt this deeply. For so many years, he had seen countless talented people, including himself, who was barely one of them.Rather, after reaching a certain height, if you want to go up again, you can't do it without your innate talent.

The girl in front of me is the best of them.

Although her knife-wielding posture was barely qualified, her few days of training had already surpassed the level of others for several months, and she was growing rapidly almost at the speed of running.

When Tomioka Yoshiyuki saw the girl still swinging the knife until the moonlight blazed the sky, he nodded with more satisfaction.

People who are talented and work hard are the scariest.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki misunderstood Hong Dongjiao, she is a genius, but she is not the top.It's just that his body is used to training, and he is better than others in this respect. After all, he was beaten by Andewa at the age of four or five, and it has become instinct to learn fighting things as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, you let her go to the first grade exam to try?Upper middle is fine, but first grade?Forget it.

Her talent for reading has never been awakened.

After mastering the basic sword skills, Tomioka Yoshiyuki took her out to practice. After confirming that she was a ghost who could not use vampirism, he asked Hong Dongjiao to do it. Cheer her up while cleaning up other ghosts.

Hong Dongjiao is indeed the group favorite of the girls in Class A, and she still has the bonus of the group pet attribute in a different place.She is pretty and has a good figure, polite and patient. Although sometimes she is a little careless like Master Shuizhu, but overall she is much more likable than him!

Although lack of heart, but within the acceptable range of lack of heart.

Yiyong was wronged, and Yiyong cried like a cat.

In this day and age, superiors and subordinates are too obvious. Is it his fault that most people dare not approach him?

In the silent support of everyone, Hong Dongjiao stomped and froze the ghost's lower body, then waved her hands and froze its arms and head, leaving only the section from the chest to the neck exposed to the air, followed by a horizontal Chop, standard movement, chop the head under the knife.

This is the most labor-saving mode she has explored in the past two days. It can not only practice sword skills for her, but also ensure that ghosts do not run away. Tomioka Yoshiyuki watched from the side with a blank expression.

Still something is missing.

The external task was finally completed, and the ghosts in several nearby towns were eradicated. The group planned to return to the headquarters of the ghost killing team. Before that, everyone had half a day to rest and go to a larger city to replenish supplies.

Hong Dongjiao, who had been staying in the country for the past few days, was shocked.

So there are lights now? !

So we can go back by train? !

The slight astonishment in her eyes was misunderstood as the curiosity of seeing new things for the first time. The two female team members who accompanied her patted her on the shoulder and pushed her into a nearby department store with a smile.

"There is still plenty of time. Let's go buy some clothes for you. There are many beautiful Western accessories here!"

The girl turned her head to look at the man who was waiting on the bench by the street. He was holding a cup of tea, watching the flow of people coming and going, silent.

The team member next to him explained: "It's okay, Lord Yiyong likes to be alone, and has never liked to participate in this kind of activities. Let's buy it later and go to gather!"

Is that so?

Shuttle among various shops, Hong Dongjiao let the two girls gesture various accessories she saw in the museum to her hair, trying hard to accept her new setting in her heart.

A countryman who has never seen the world.