The General’s Little Peasant Wife

When I heard Ning Mengyao say I couldn't teach him, I was disappointed to smell Yujing, but when I heard what was behind Ning Mengyao, my eyes lit up and I smelled Yujing: “Are you sure? ”

“Well, that's your nephew's master, your nephew is learning from him, and if he doesn't want to teach you, he can let your nephew teach you, although the beans are young, but nobody has the gift for that.” Ning Mengyao shrugged and said.

“Okay.” Yujing nodded hastily. He didn't care who taught him, as long as someone taught him.

Yiu Mengyao laughed. “Do you mind if your nephew teaches you? ”

“I certainly don't mind, as long as I can learn.” Sniffing Yujing shook his head.

Ning Mengyao was very pleased with Yujing's attitude. With such an apprentice, she believed that Jiuyin would not refuse, right?

“He'll agree.” Joe Tian, on one side, said suddenly.

“Mmm.”

Ning Mengyao put the harp back into Yujing's hand. He looked at Xiao's family, who was still wandering in place. He grunted coldly. His cold gaze turned around Xiao's family: “If you want to rob us, you can come and try it. ”

The expression on Xiao's face was stiff. The colleagues turned their heads. They didn't dare to come to these people's trouble. They didn't want to live.

“Sis, we keep going to find the baby.” After Yujing got the violin, he was very excited to say it.

Ning Mengyao looked at Yujing and couldn't help but laugh: “Let's go. ”

The people of Xiao's family were a little upset by the appearance of no one beside them, but the hand that Mengyao had just given them did not dare to move.

Master Xiao has been looking at Ning Mengyao, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled. He is curious whether this person is lucky or... really know how to open these things?

In the eyes of Master Xiao's exploration, Yujing found another thing, which was a dagger: “Sister, I want this. ”

“You want to use it?” Ning Mengyao asked in confusion.

“No, my brother loves close combat. It's good to use a dagger.” Smell Yujing hey, "he said.

Not far away, the smell of Yuxin was slightly stunned. He liked close combat. Few people found it. The smell of Yuxin was only discovered in the course of rehearsal with him. How did he know?

Yu Min walked by and saw the dagger in the box. The dagger liked to smell Yu Jing the first time he saw it. He put his gaze on Ning Mengyao. Can this really be opened?

In his wild thoughts, Ning Mengyao had taken out the dagger.

“Here you go.”

“Thank you, sister-in-law. ”

“I'm not the one you want to thank, I'm the third, he's the one who gave you the gift.” Mengyao leaned aside and said freely.

Smell Yu Min nod his head: “Well, I know. ”

“How do you know I like close combat?” Smell Yu Min holding the dagger in his hand, loving to play with it.

“I guess.” Yujing was very conspicuous, he said.

Smell Yu Min, helplessly looked at Smell Yu Jing, he didn't want to say anything, and used this pretext to ignore people. Does he look so ignorant?

Ning Mengyao glanced at Yu Xin: “What do you like to use? ”

There are so many weapons in this place that he always finds what he likes.

“Fan.” Sniffing a moment of silence, he said embarrassingly in the sight of several people.

He doesn't like anything, he prefers fans for weapons, but ordinary fans can't do it.

“I love fans, really, but it's okay. If you can't find them here, I'll find someone to build them for you when I get back.” Ning Mengyao muttered.

“Thank you, sister-in-law.” He should know enough.

Wen Yujing helped Wen Yuxin to find a lot of things. When Wen Yuxin had given up, Wen Yujing actually found a fan from the corner.

“Sister, come on, fan.” Yujing chongning Mengyao waved, his expression was also excited.

Yu Xin hurriedly walked over and looked at the fan in the box, his eyes lit up.

Ning Mengyao scrapped some kung fu before opening this fan and handing it to Yu Xin: “Let's see how it goes. ”