"Fuck your motherfucker!"
Mo Xing was as happy as if he were appreciating a treasure. When he heard Yan Zhengkuan shamelessly prying him into a corner in front of him, he immediately quit and stepped up to yell at Yan Zhengkuan, saying, "Damn fat man, when I see you I’m just bored and want to poach my subordinates, so go ahead!”
Pushing Yan Zhengkuan out the door, Mo Xingcai was not afraid that the other party had a higher position than him.
In the entire outpost Zuowei camp, except for Boss Tian and the master of physical training, he could not be fooled by anyone. With a subordinate as strong, capable, and loyal and obedient as Chang Siguo, who would have too many?
They are all Boss Tian’s confidants, who wouldn’t want to add a few more spoonfuls of meat to his bowl?
Sometimes Boss Tian would tacitly agree because of the face of his old subordinates. But when he comes to Mo Xing, he must understand what Boss Tian means. He must be like a loyal old dog and take care of the family business for Boss Tian without any approval. Everything must be done according to the rules and be strict with others. Otherwise, these bandits would have ruined their families by moving to their own camps.
Now that he found out that Hei Wa was such a good thug, Mo Xing was really happy from the bottom of his heart.
Moreover, this kid is honest, unlike those old fritters who guard the warehouse, who dare not offend the elders in the camp.
This is exactly what he needs, the perfect man who dares to fight, can fight, and can make him happy!
What's rare is that Chang Siguo also understands the taboos and propriety of doing things in the military camp. He doesn't use weapons or equipment, doesn't hurt people with his heavy hands, and he doesn't beat up officers to make it difficult for people to grasp.
"Hey, hey, Brother Mo, we two brothers have something to discuss. If I leave you here, aren't you just occupying the latrine and wasting money? I'll treat you to a drink. The one bought by Beiyun Tower in Sihuang City is very good. Fragrant wine will be delivered to you later..."
"Get lost! I don't care!"
Mo Xing refused sternly, and his heart was already full of joy. Even if Fatty Yan called him "grandfather", he couldn't give in to him.
"Blind man, don't go too far. I'll bring two or three of my men later to grab someone. Can you stop me? It's better not to hurt the harmony between us brothers..."
"How dare you bring more than ten people here to cause trouble? See if Boss Tian doesn't clean up your fat body and drink."
"You...I'll go find the boss, I'm too lazy to talk to you."
"Go, go! Boss Tian will not change the order overnight. I will talk to Boss Tian later."
"snort!"
After the fight, Chang Siguo didn't even have to do the daily cleaning work. He accompanied old man Mo Xing, inspected several warehouses, walked around, looked here and there, listened to old man Mo's chatter, and became a serious and capable person. Just listen to the story interactively.
The other soldiers on duty in the warehouse were not only envious, but also showed no hostility towards Chang Siguosheng.
Most of them had witnessed Chang Siguo's fighting skills. They were so fierce that one against five was like a joke.
Those guys were all tough soldiers in the army, and they were extremely brave guys with a few lives in their hands. However, they were thrown into sacks, and they were solved in three strikes, five divisions and two.
The soldiers on duty did not dare to cause provocation, so they just went about their lives.
Yan Zhengkuan came two more times, both softly and hardly, but he couldn't get any advantage from Old Man Mo. He probably couldn't get the warrant from Tian Xiangan to replace Chang Siguo, so he stopped coming again.
Chang Siguo, who was diligent with his hands and feet and spoke few words, made Mo Xing happy. When Mo Xing finished writing the book, he took the opportunity to politely ask him to read and write.
Mo Xing looked at Chang Si in surprise and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll be idle for a while, I'll be your teacher. If you don't study seriously, I'll slap you."
After collecting the album, he took out a cut piece of white paper from under the table, dipped it in ink with a fine brush, and casually wrote the three words "Heaven, Earth, and Man" to teach Chang Siguo how to identify new characters and explain their meanings. meaning, and the order of writing, etc.
Very few rough men in the army are willing to learn to read and write. It is much more difficult for them to grasp a pen than to grasp the handle of a knife.
After two days of teaching for fun, Mo Xing was surprised to find that this big guy looked stupid and clumsy, but he was actually very smart and had a very good memory. He could recognize and read the new words he had been taught after two or three times. If it were not calligraphy, He wrote like a crab crawling, and occasionally wrote in the wrong stroke order. Otherwise, he would have suspected that Chang Siguo was literate.
Chang Siguo also found that his memory had indeed become very good, which was a huge difference compared to when he was on Earth.
He guessed that it might be because he had practiced health-preserving skills to open up his meridians. He felt that he could almost never forget it.
If it wasn't for pretending to be a beginner, why would he need to teach Old Man Mo two or three times to get it right?
Mo Xing finally stopped playing around to kill his boredom, and bought a set of old elementary school books "Li Wen" from the market in Sihuang City. He used them as teaching materials for Chang Siguo and taught him how to read in order.
The little ink in his stomach would be out of stock in a few days if he was taught by Chaos.
While Chang Siguo was learning calligraphy, he sorted the old books and albums in the warehouse into a corner. They were used as literacy tools for his current learning and use, so that they would not arouse the suspicion of others.
His purpose, of course, was to study the maps of various prefectures and prefectures in Nanping, as well as some topographic maps of nearby countries.
Get a preliminary understanding of some of the customs and customs of this world and prepare to escape.
Unfortunately, the records about the body refiners in the old books were only vague descriptions, which could not satisfy Chang Siguo's understanding of the strength of the body refiners and the exact comparison and positioning of his own strength.
Through some insinuations, I finally found out that the body refiner guarding Tian Xiangan was named Ke Fan.
I heard that every captain is guarded by body refiners, and higher-level commanders or generals have more body refiners and more masters guarding them.
As a body refiner, Ke Fan, although his status is quite respected, cannot do whatever he wants in the army, let alone kill him quietly in the army, which makes Chang Siguo feel relieved. As long as there are rules and regulations, it will be reassuring for him. Generally good news.
If there is an order to transfer him out of the warehouse or out of the warehouse, it is time for him to alert Ke Fan to deal with him.
Mu Shuangquan came to the warehouse to visit Chang Siguo once. When he saw Chang Siguo holding the brush stick with his fingers as thick as a small carrot and practicing calligraphy stroke by stroke on the light yellow matte rice paper, he was so surprised that his eyes almost fell to the ground. .
That expression of surprise made Old Man Mo laugh heartily and feel very proud.
Time flies, and four months pass quickly.
Late at night in the cold winter, the military camp was completely white and completely silent.
Chang Siguo was wearing only thin clothes and thin trousers, sitting on the wooden bed in the small single room assigned to him by Mo Xing. There was mist gathering above his head, and he was at a critical juncture in his energy and qi movement.
Veins bulged on his face and his body was shaking slightly with pain.
Half a month ago, he felt that the warm breath of Qi Sea in his lower abdomen no longer increased, and his cultivation seemed to have reached a certain bottleneck. No matter how hard he used the body-nurturing skills to practice with Fuhu Jin, it had no effect.
I remember Taoist Priest Mingyuan once mentioned that if you practice the sense of qi, penetrate the meridians, and your cultivation level no longer increases, you can try to reverse the qi in your body and ascend to Baihui. If by chance, you open the top door qi machine and open the heavenly orifice, You will enter a new world of cultivation.
Chang Siguo has tried several times in the past few days, but every time he feels dizzy and gives up.
During this practice, his breath was reversed to the center of his forehead, and it was so uncomfortable that he almost gave up, and his consciousness became groggy. With a persistence that would not give up easily, he persisted precariously.
The breath moved upward at a turtle speed, too slow to be noticed, and the mist above his head became thicker and thicker.
After persisting for an unknown amount of time, Chang Siguo finally gave up and fell towards the bed.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear a buzzing sound inside his body, and the top of his head felt cold as if a cold wind was pouring in. Then he fell asleep, he was too exhausted.
The gathering mist, as he fell, lost its invisible attraction and quickly disappeared into the cold sky.
There was a trace of breath invisible to the naked eye, pouring in from the top of his head, the heavenly orifice opened, affecting the nearby air, causing weak ripples, and this abnormality quickly disappeared.
Chang Siguo's face was red and the veins were bulging, but they gradually calmed down as his breathing calmed down.
