As the saying goes, people with high martial arts skills would be frightened by a kitchen knife. This "kitchen knife" referred to a sharp weapon. People with high martial arts skills would not be able to withstand a single blow in front of a weapon. A kitchen knife was a skill. No matter how capable you were, it was difficult to defeat your opponent.
"My mother always said that I was a little girl and that no one played with me in school. I wanted to learn martial arts from you and be a good man.”
When He Shaoqing heard this excuse, he almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. After all, she was just a child. Learning martial arts wasn't the only way for her to become stronger. Moreover, her excuse made it seem like she was learning martial arts for revenge.
When the other children heard what Jia Dongxu said, they also clamored to learn martial arts from He Shaoqing, which made He Shaoqing very embarrassed.
" Alright, it's not that easy to practice martial arts. Let's take practicing martial arts as an example. Which family can afford the flesh and blood needed to practice martial arts?"
He Shaoqing did not lie to them. Practicing martial arts required a lot of energy. The best way was to eat more blood. In this era, even drinking some flour was a luxury, let alone blood.
When those little fellows heard this, they immediately dismissed the idea of joining Yue Zhong's tutelage. It wasn't easy for anyone now, and they could barely eat meat a few times a year.
Jia Dongxu did not give up. Instead, he looked at He Shaoqing and asked,"
"Uncle He, does that Zhu need to eat more meat when he cultivates?”
" I haven't really started yet. It's just basic training. After the training is over, there will be more training."
He Shaoqing thought that after he returned to the team, he would send his monthly allowance back so that his family could have a place to settle down.
Although her pocket money and her brother's salary might not be enough for her brother and her brother to eat meat every day, it should not be a problem for them to eat meat twice a week.
Moreover, he was a chef. Since ancient times, no chef had ever died of hunger.
"Alright, stop fooling around. Go back quickly. Your parents are going to treat you to a meal later."
After sending the children away, He Shaoqing began to check on his nephew's cultivation. The pleading of the little guys in the courtyard also made He Shaoqing raise his vigilance. He could not casually show his skills to others.
Days passed by, and in the blink of an eye, it was November. During this period of time, He Shaoqing went to the mountains four or five times, but the harvest was not great. Because he missed the best growing season for medicinal herbs, most of the medicinal herbs had withered.
He Shaoqing soaked the medicine several times, making Wang Zhu's sitting posture more stable. He could stand for more than 20 minutes, and Wang Zhu's sitting posture also became better.
He Yuzhu's uncle was a person with strong martial arts skills. The people around him were envious and jealous of He Yuzhu's uncle. They wished that He Shaoqing could give them some pointers.
Most of the herbs in He Shaoqing's house were bought from the pharmacy. This was something that could not be helped because most of the herbs he needed were not available on the mountain or locally.
The people in the courtyard house knew that He Daqing's brother could treat people, so many people would come to He Shaoqing. He Shaoqing could also treat people, so naturally, he would not treat people. He would only give people a prescription and then let them go to the pharmacy to buy medicine. Therefore, He Shaoqing's reputation grew day by day.
Regarding this matter, He Daqing also reprimanded his brother a lot. He Daqing's idea was that no matter what, he had to give his brother some money. He Shaoqing said that this was not a problem for him at all. It was something that the neighbors could do. Besides, he did not spend much time to write a prescription.
Of course, there were also some neighbors who would bring something that was usually very unpalatable, such as eggs, to show their gratitude to the He family. He Shaoqing did not want it at first, but he could not resist his brother's insistence.
One evening, He Shaoqing was tutoring his nephew with his homework when a sudden knock on the door woke He Shaoqing from his thoughts. He Shaoqing motioned for his nephew to pick up a chair from the bench and push his nephew out. As a result, he pushed the door open and found his niece-in-law standing outside.
"It's her. She's here."
"Shaoqing, I'm sorry. I'll be leaving first. The old man in the courtyard has some pain in his feet.”
Grandma, who had bad hearing, was very close to the Yi family's wife. Usually, she would help clean up the house. Grandma, who had bad hearing, looked like she was taking care of them.
"I see. Wait a moment, I'll put on my clothes.”
The temperature in Beijing was getting colder by the day, and it was almost winter.
"Don't worry, don't worry!"
He Shaoqing didn't say anything. He put on a coat and followed her to the backyard.
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