The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Doudou smiled and looked at Ning Mengyao, his eyes filled with anticipation: "Mother, what do you think? ”

“Tell me how you practiced that sound attack.” Ning Mengyao doesn't really know anything about sound attacks.

Beans told Ning Mengyao about what he had learned recently. Ning Mengyao listened while trying.

Soon she found the feeling, she held the violin with her hand, she played the string with her hand, suddenly the pond banged, and then people saw the water in the pond blow up a distance from the old man.

Then they saw the fish that were blown up with the water, and with the sound of Ning Mengyao's violin, they all showed a few small wounds, although not fatal, but also bled.

Ning Mengyao put his hand on the violin, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, not knowing what he was thinking.

And the beans have been stunned by Ning Mengyao's hand. This is his mother's kiss. His mother's kiss is awesome. This is only the first time he learned. Grandpa Jiu also said that he is a genius. Now it seems that the real genius is the mother's kiss.

“Mother, you're amazing.” Beans pounded over excitedly.

Ning Mengyao returned to God and looked down at the beans, with a faint drowning on his face: "Okay, you let Grandpa Jiu come back, I want to talk to him. ”

“What's the matter, Mother? ”

“It's a secret, but I can't tell you.” Ning Mengyao stretched out his hand and lit a little nose of beans, laughing.

“All right then.” The beans touched their noses and laughed hip-hop.

“Monkey, you take your brother to see what your father made for you.” Ning Mengyao looked at Jomo and said with a smile, while striking him in the eye.

Jomo realized at once that Mengyao wanted him to split the beans.

“I know, Beans. Let's go. ”

“Oh." Beans followed Jomo, reluctantly.

After the two of them left, Ning Mengyao spread out his hands, his fingers were covered with red marks, and several places were even bleeding.

“Yao, what's going on? ”

“Does Jiuyin know what harm he would do to beans if he taught like this?” Even she can't bear to get hurt. Beans are a five- or six-year-old child. How can she get hurt?

The royal wind frowned tightly: “You mean, the Nine Tones teach the bean tone to attack the problem? ”

“No problem, but his teaching at this stage is not suitable for beans.” Beans are too small, and he's teaching beans now, too powerful, and grown-ups can't stand them, let alone children? If this goes on for a long time, there will definitely be a problem with the meridians in the hands of the beans.

The royal wind still did not understand, looking at the lemon some surprise said: “Is there a misunderstanding, Yao? ”

Ning Mengyao shook his head: “No, that's why I'm going to talk to him. If he knew he was still teaching beans like this, he couldn't stay. ”

“You're right. ”

When Tiandou followed the royal wind, they called the nine tones together, and paid for the beans. “Uncle Jiu, I want to know if you can teach the sound attack of the beans now will harm the body of the beans." ”

“Yes.” Nine nods.

Ning Mengyao's face changed quickly: “You know what? Then why did you do it? ”

“Don't worry, I won't hurt the beans, it's good for the beans.” Jiuyin looked at the two of them and said.

“Benefits? I only tried it once, my hand turned out like this. You told me it was good? If this goes on for a long time, the pulse of beans will be unbearable.” Ning Mengyao said in anger.

Jiuyin laughed: “This will not happen. This is the secret of the main door. Only the disciple can practice this kind of sound attack. This way, with a medicine bath, in less than two years, the pulse of the beans will not only be fine, but it will expand more than twice. You are also practitioners of martial arts, you should know very well how good it is for the practitioner of martial arts. ”

He really spoiled the beans as if they were his grandchildren, so how can he do something that hurts and even reads?

Mengyao looked at Jiuyin, and he didn't look like he was talking: “Are you the one who stormed the door with the mysterious sound? ”