Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 226, Teaching Martial Arts

"I have a martial arts secret book that is especially suitable for you. If you want, I will pass it on to you, but you must promise to be loyal to Qin Zhi forever, otherwise I will have a way to abolish your martial arts."

Han Yan was surprised, patriarch Feng said that he would always be loyal to his master, not her!

Of course he will always be loyal to his master!

"Don't worry, Chief Feng, Han Yan's life in this life was given by his master, so he will always be loyal to him. If he disobeys, his subordinates are willing to be bombarded by five thunderbolts and die a terrible death!"

If he wasn't outside right now, with a group of members of the Feng clan present, Han Yan would definitely kneel down and swear an oath.

Feng Qingluo nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, then I will teach you the martial arts mentality now."

One is serious about teaching and the other is serious about learning. Although Han Yan's memory is not as good as Qin Zhi's, he studies hard and has previous experience as a foundation, so he is not slow to learn.

One morning passed while Feng Qingluo was teaching Han Yan martial arts. Qin Zhi practiced seriously not far away, but he already had a hundred ways to punish Han Yan in his mind, and he was waiting for time to practice them one by one.

His way of punishing people is very simple, such as opening up wasteland and laying a foundation for one acre of land.For example, chopping firewood is enough to burn for half a month.For example, carrying water and contracting for half a year.

These jobs are what Qin Zhi dislikes the most, and what Han Yan and Yan Yi hate the most.

They are all aspiring young people who want to do great things, and no one wants to waste a lot of time on these requests.

Feng Qingluo taught martial arts in the morning, but she had to do other things in the afternoon, such as going around the fields to see how the seedlings are growing, and then to see how the fields of each family are doing and whether they are up to standard.

She is like a leader who inspects the fields, and then goes to the bridge that is about to be completed.

Because of the rain, the difficulty of building the bridge has increased a lot. What was supposed to be completed in half a month has now been dragged on for nearly a month, so Feng Qingluo went to have a look these days when she had nothing to do. Although she didn't understand, I can't help you with anything, but who said you have to know everything to be a leader?Wherever you go, there is an invisible force guiding everyone, no one dares to cheat, rape or play tricks, right?

But it turns out that Feng Qingluo was overthinking. The bridge-building team is composed of two people. Qin Zhi's people and Bai Jingxing's people are for other people's current people, and they can do whatever they are told. ?Still lazy!Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by your own master?
Although the two parties often disagree with each other, the physical work of building a bridge is a little more fun because of their rivalry.

When Feng Qingluo arrived, people from the two parties were fighting each other while working, she laughed and said, "You guys are almost finished building the bridge from road construction, haven't you quarreled enough?"

Qin Qi and Feng Qingluo have been together for a long time, and they have become more courageous. They smiled and said: "Feng Patriarch, if we don't compete with each other, we will have no chance when the bridge is finished."

Feng Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Do you think I'm doing too little work?"

"Uh...not really! Patriarch, don't misunderstand! You have arranged the work just right, no more and no less. It would be better if we could rest for a few more days."

Feng Qingluo scolded with a smile: "Qin Qi, you still say you don't dislike it? Why do I hear your tone so disgusting? Why don't you wait for the bridge to be built so you can go home and rest in peace?"

Qin Qi waved his hands exaggeratedly, "Don't, don't... Patriarch Feng, please don't drive me away, I will starve to death when I go home!"

Feng Qingluo wanted to roll her eyes, but she refrained from thinking that this action was not very elegant and not suitable for showing in front of a group of outsiders.

(End of this chapter)