My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 4

[Chapter 4 How old are you? !]

Mang Mountain is very big. After following Hanhan for only half a circle, it was already almost noon. However, there were not many sheltered places on the mountain, and the sunlight was brighter. It was like stepping on a stove under our feet, and the heat was steaming.

“Forget it, that’s it for today!”

Jing Zhe wiped his sweat and said a little weakly.

Hanhan glanced at him, as if he disliked his weak physical condition, and said in a low voice: “Young village leader, please go back first, I will get you food.”

When he returned to his residence, he was already covered in sweat.

Hanhan didn’t move slowly. As soon as Jing Zhe finished changing his clothes, he entered the house with the food.

Looking at the rice and vegetables on the table, Jing Zhe lost his appetite.

After taking two bites, I almost spit it out.

“Who is the cook on this mountain? The cooking is unpalatable and the cooking is undercooked. I won’t talk about it. What does this dish mean? Is it a curse to put some green on my head?”

Jing Zhe held a stick with black paint on it. Qi, the green cabbage on his head, looked disgusted.

“Go back and tell my eldest sister to get rid of this cook! With this skill, you might as well raise pigs!”

“…”

Hanhan stood there without saying a word, his huge face a little red.

“What? What kind of background does this cook have?”

Hanhan shook his head.

“If you don’t have any background, what are you afraid of? Just drive him away, just say it’s me!”

“That… young village leader…”

Hanhan coquettishly said, “There are no cooks on the mountain, this meal I made it…”

“…”

…

Jing Zhe lamented that he was inferior to Hanhan’s cooking skills.

His determination to escape down the mountain became stronger because he was afraid that if he ate too much, his life would be shortened.

After lying on the bed for a while, I felt extremely thirsty.

Hanhan had already gone back, and Jing Zhe didn’t bother to call him. He took the kettle and prepared to go to the well to get some cold water.

Along the way, I didn’t even see anyone.

It seems that Hanhan was right. It was too hot at noon and everyone hid in the house to rest and cool down. Only fools would run to rob the road.

The well water was cold. After drinking it, Jing Zhe felt energetic. He looked around and suddenly thought:

Why not take advantage of this moment to escape?

He hurried back to his room, packed his luggage briefly, and walked out cautiously.

The mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, and the weather was hot. Jing Zhe was tired and weak, but he did not dare to rest for a moment.

I don’t know how long I walked before I finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Jing Zhe looked back at the towering mountain stream and grinned.

Regardless of how uncomfortable it felt to have his sweat-soaked clothes sticking to his body, Jing Zhe kept moving forward along the path without stopping.

According to memory, walking four or five miles further is Yongzhou.

In half an hour, when he entered Yongzhou City, Lu Li would be helpless even if she knew he had escaped. She wouldn’t be bold enough to go into the city to rob someone, right?

After a day of rest in the city, he would rent a carriage and go out of the city tomorrow!

Jingzhou, here I come!

Sister, here I come!

Thinking of this, Jing Zhe felt that his steps were much lighter.

But after taking a few steps, he stopped.

Staring at the familiar tall figure in front of him, his smile gradually solidified.

“Why are you here?”

The two of them said almost at the same time, and then said with a naive smile: “There is not much food on the mountain. The village leader asked me to go to the city to buy some.”

As he said that, he put half a bag of rice in his hand in front of him. Shake.

Come to buy rice at this time?

No matter how Jing Zhe heard it, he found it untrustworthy.

But he didn’t dare to ask at this time, so he could only sneer and say: “My eldest sister is the leader of the village and has strong martial arts skills. If I, the younger brother, don’t have the power to restrain a chicken, wouldn’t it be too embarrassing for her? So I want to leave. Come down the mountain to exercise, it’s time to practice

Kung Fu!” Hanhan said with admiration, “You are worthy of being the leader of the village!”

Looking down, he glanced at the luggage in Jing Zhe’s hands, and said with a suspicious look on his face: “If you’re practicing Kung Fu… why are you carrying it? Luggage?”

“Haha…”

Jing Zhe didn’t panic and asked, “Have you ever heard of walking with a heavy load?”

Seeing Han Han shake his head, he continued: “Just carry heavy objects and practice, and you will get twice the result with half the effort!”

After all, Hanhan was also a martial arts practitioner. When he saw this, he immediately figured it out. While praising him, he didn’t forget to put the half bag of rice on Jingzhe’s shoulders.

“Young village leader, your luggage is too light and will not be effective. It is better to carry this bag of rice!”

Jing Zhe: “…”

…

Jing Zhe walked for about an hour after coming down from the mountain.

But it took him more than two hours to go up from the bottom of the mountain!

Especially the half bag of rice on my back, it makes me cry if I talk about it too much!

Back at his residence, Jing Zhe threw himself on the bed. When Hanhan came to deliver food at night, he just waved his hands and didn’t even bother to say a word.

Lying in bed at night, he summed it up. Just after he came down the mountain, he met Hanhan who was buying rice. He could only say that it was too much.

Recharge your batteries one night and feel full of energy the next day.

At noon that day, Hanhan went back early after delivering the meal.

At half past noon, Jing Zhe slipped out again after finishing his meal.

I bought rice yesterday. I can’t buy it back today, right?

With yesterday’s experience, he ran down the mountain with ease this time, much faster.

As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he was blinded.

I saw another half bag of rice on Hanhan’s back, looking at him with a smile: “Young village master, are you practicing kung fu again?”

“Ang…”

Jing Zhe breathed heavily, pointing to his half bag of rice, a little uncomfortable. The explanation was: “Didn’t I just buy half a bag yesterday? Why are you buying it today?”

Hanhan scratched his head, “The village leader said there were many people on the mountain and half a bag of rice was not enough to eat, so he asked me to come down again!”

“…”

“Young Master “

Village leader, you are really diligent. Go back and tell the village leader that you are working so hard, she will be very happy!”

“…”

“Young village leader, give me your luggage!”

In a daze, Hanhan snatched the luggage from Jing Zhe’s hand. past.

Immediately afterwards, the half bag of rice came to his shoulders again, heavy and steady…

“…”

…

It is said that again and again, no more, Jing Zhe rested for a day, and started his escape plan again on the third day.

After the previous two lessons, he planned to leave at night this time!

You don’t have to buy rice at night, right?

At night, it’s cool outside on the mountain.

It was hot during the day, so the bandits hid in the house. At night, people were everywhere outside after eating and enjoying the cool air. It was much busier than during the day.

Jing Zhe also went out to make jokes with them, and everything was as usual.

As soon as Xu hour passed, everyone returned to the house one after another.

But Jing Zhe was not in a hurry. He waited in the dark room until midnight and carefully opened the door. There was no one outside.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the mountain road is bright.

The cool breeze blows, which is very comfortable.

After three escapes, this is the most comfortable one. I hope it starts well and ends well.

Jing Zhe thought.

But when he ran down the mountain, he saw a tall and familiar figure standing there in a daze, and his mentality suddenly collapsed.

The black shadow is getting closer and closer, and the smiling face is particularly clear against the moonlight.

After being silent for a long time, the livid Jing Zhe slowly opened his mouth, shouting at the top of his lungs.

“How old are you???”

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there anyone there? This is my first time writing a book, and I feel so panicked when I can’t see anyone

(end of chapter)