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"Am I wrong to say that you're good-looking?" Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and said matter-of-factly, "It's something to be proud of if you're good-looking. It means that your appearance is much better than the average person. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Talk → Net w
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Xu Ke could neither swallow nor spit it out. His originally pale face turned purple from the suffocation.
That wasn't a compliment. She was flirting with him.
"I'll take you to Langlang Alley when I'm free. I don't want you to say that I'm flirting with you."
She was always wrong.
Xu Ke was speechless.
Jiang Pengji continued, "But with your looks, I don't know if you're playing with them or if they're playing with you."
Xu Ke was speechless.
Could she stop talking about Langlang Alley? She was going to be traumatized!
Cafeteria Dafan Auntie: "Then it must be those coquettish bitches playing with Xu Ke. You'll be at a disadvantage if you go there."
Even though the viewers in the streaming room were a bit weird, they had a normal aesthetic sense. They all felt that Xu Ke would be at a disadvantage if he went to Langlang Alley. Thinking of the innocent young Xu Ke falling into a group of coquettish b * tches and being tossed and turned by them, he started to cry pitifully. At that moment, howls and howls could be heard from all directions in the livestream room.
Xiyan: "Has the streamer decided to go to a brothel? You have to let me know when you're going to stream. "
Jiang Pengji promised, but she never expected that she would go to Langlang Alley under such circumstances. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Talk → Net w
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"I just sprained my ankle. I'll be fine after a few days of rest and some medicine."
Jiang Pengji was not a doctor, but she was constantly injured, both internally and externally. After a long period of time, she could be considered a doctor. Moreover, there were compulsory courses in the military school for first aid. Jiang Pengji had learned some, so it was not a problem for her to deal with such minor injuries.
"Langjun, you know medicine?"
Xu Ke calmed down a lot, and his impression of Jiang Pengji was renewed.
What lofty? What great talent? What wise Lord? They were all the result of his blind judgement!
She hated herself for being blind at that time. Why did she feel that this Langjun in front of her was a wise ruler?
Jiang Pengji lied without blinking. "My mother has been bedridden all year round. How can I be at ease? In his spare time, he had read some medical books and learned some superficial techniques and superficial knowledge. He couldn't be considered to be an expert in medicine. Speaking of which, I thought of something important. "
Xu Ke was a very serious young man. Once serious business was brought up, his attention was involuntarily diverted.
"What is it?"
"I took a look at their training today. These people really know how to endure hardship. They didn't cut corners during training, nor did they play tricks. It's just that I used too much force. If I don't take a good rest, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get up tomorrow, let alone train. "
Jiang Pengji could not help but think of her first days in a low-level military school in her previous life. It was tiring but fulfilling.
After training, she had a special muscle soothing nutrient solution, which was good for relieving fatigue and maintaining her training condition.
However, the medical technology in this era was so backward that she couldn't count on nutrient solutions. She couldn't even use them herself, so she could only use another method instead. Moreover, it had to be more in line with this era and not too scary.
Xu Ke thought back to those people's training. After a day of torment, they were really exhausted. When they had a big pot to eat, they were like hungry wolves. They fought for food faster than anyone else, as if they were afraid that they would not have enough to eat. Training consumed a lot of energy.
"Langjun, do you have a way to deal with it?"
Jiang Pengji said, "Of course I do. I'll go back and draw a picture for you. Just follow it."
The method she was talking about was the most basic massage. Almost all the students in the military school knew the basic techniques.
Low-level military schools were very common. Most of the students there were ordinary people. Not everyone had the luxury of using nutrient solutions to relieve the stress of training. If Jiang Pengji had not been born with high numbers and potential, she would not have been lucky enough to be chosen as the focus of training.
Of course, if she wanted to maximize the benefits, it was best to condense her mental strength on her fingertips to stimulate the activity of the muscles.
However, mental strength was a mysterious thing. If she said it out loud, people might mistake it as nonsense.
Jiang Pengji spent some time to draw a few simple pictures. She added some words to make sure that Xu Ke could understand.
Xu Ke took the pictures and looked at them. His expression softened a little. He said, "Langjun, thank you."
Hmm, it seemed that Langjun was quite reliable.
While Jiang Pengji was drawing, there were also some viewers who were more careful. They used their phones or computers to record and take pictures.
They wanted to try it out after taking a shower at night to see how it worked.
Because of Jiang Pengji's arrangement, Xu Ke lived in the farm during the early stages of training. He did not have to go back to the Liu's at night. If he needed to borrow any books, he could go back. All in all, except for the occasional unreliability of Langjun, the Liu's were treated very well.
Xu Ke tried to use his strength and found that his sprained foot did not hurt anymore. He stood up and sent her back.
Before leaving, Jiang Pengji suddenly stopped and looked at Xu Ke. Her gaze made Xu Ke break out in cold sweat.
"Langjun?"
"Remember one thing. You are now my servant," Jiang Pengji said with an inexplicable meaning.
Jiang Pengji said with an inexplicable meaning, "I'll let it go for today. From tomorrow onwards, remember this well."
Xu Ke's eyes were filled with suspicion. Then he suddenly understood and his face turned pale.
"Don't be so afraid. If you have anything to say, just tell him directly. He won't not understand."
Jiang Pengji curled her lips, slapped the sandalwood fan in her hand, and closed it with a swoosh.
That night, Xu Ke smiled bitterly at the brush and ink on the long table.
After thinking for a while, he picked up the brush and put it on the bamboo paper.
As the servant of the Second Langjun of the Liu's, he received a fixed amount of brush, ink, and bamboo paper, in addition to the money he received every month.
"When the gods fight, the mortals suffer. It's not a good thing to be between the father and the son. But Langjun is right … "
Instead of suffering from both sides, it was better to stand firmly on one side.
After Xu Ke finished writing, he put the bamboo paper on the candle to warm it. When the ink was dry, he rolled it into a roll and walked to the porch. He waved at the sky. Not long after, a snow-white pigeon fluttered its wings and landed on his arm. It had a small bamboo tube tied to its claw.
It was a messenger pigeon from Zhongzhao in the hinterland of the Central Plains to Dongqing.
After a few years of development, in Dongqing, as long as the family was wealthy, they would raise and train a few pigeons to send messages.
Coo coo —
Liu She heard the pigeon's cry. He got up and picked up the pigeon. He took out the bamboo paper and read it quickly.
After a long time, he could not help but laugh.
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