Zhang Yumeng, Mu Qing, and Zhao Wenmo almost always get up at seven or eight o'clock, far from as early as Yang Gan.
But now that everyone has been brought up, the position is not enough in an instant.
You grabbed my washbasin as an excuse for water, and she pushed you to get a towel.
The whole bathroom became lively in an instant, and the corners of Yang Gan's mouth raised. Not only was he not irritated, but he felt that this made him feel at home.
Qingqing was stunned, holding a toothbrush and tooth cup, and her whole body was stunned.
After Yang Gan finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, he directly pulled Qingqing over.
"Come to my place and it will be dark by the time you grab it!"
Qingqing got some sticky stuff and started brushing her teeth according to Yang Gan's instructions.
After brushing his teeth, he breathed a sigh of relief. Qingqing's eyes suddenly lit up. He found that the toothpaste was much more fragrant than the toothpaste in the military camp, and his mouth felt very clean.
He washed his face and wiped the foam from the corners of his mouth, Qi said.
"The things here are better than those in the military~~~!"
Yang Qian took a towel and rubbed his face vigorously, "Nonsense, what I use here is the only one in the entire Central Plains. If others want to pay for it, they may not have it."
Strictly speaking, it's just Chenshi, which is a little early five o'clock.
After everyone tidied up, everyone began to take Qudu Dan in batches and took turns going to the toilet.
Today is the first time that Qingqing keeps up with Yang Qian and others' beating rhythm. Almost everyone has taken Qudu Pill to some extent.
Yanggan, Krisna, and Belika are the most commonly used. It usually only takes a few minutes to clear out the stolen goods in the stomach.
And people like Qingqing, who took it for the first time, couldn't get up from sitting on the toilet.
Yang Qian, who was waiting at the door, couldn't help but touch his chin and murmured.
"Sure enough, the goddess can poop just like me!"
What others see as white moonlight or goddess, Yang Qian said that she is his own woman.
What's the matter? It's just that I didn't recruit her. If I really choose a concubine like the emperor, the mansion will explode in minutes.
When she took care of her stolen goods and walked out holding on to the wall.
I saw that the living room outside was filled with snacks, fruit juices and the like.
Yang Gan held a pancake and said to Qingqing, "It's so slow. Come and eat something quickly."
Qingqing sat down with a confused face and started eating breakfast.
"Well, it seems that the morning meal is not at this time."
Yang Gan waved his hand and said, "It's still early. I'm hungry now. Let's eat some snacks, but not too full. Otherwise, we'll be in trouble while we sleep."
Yang Qian had tried it before. After eating, he would take a rest and he almost vomited it out.
A group of people came to the martial arts arena outside.
The sky was still dark at this time. After everyone came out, hot air was rising between their breaths.
Yang Qian and others were strong and not afraid at all even wearing one piece of clothing, but Mu Qing, Zhang Yumeng and Zhao Wenmo were a little trembling and were still wearing two or three pieces of clothing.
The physical exercise begins.
A group of people split into two groups.
One group fights against the five scumbags: Zhang Yumeng, Mu Qing, Zhao Wenmo, and Cao Wushuang.
A group of gods of war: Yang Gan, Krisna, Belika, and Qingqing.
The two groups started training in different ways.
Fortunately for Zhang Yumeng, after all, he had gone through a series of training in Lelang County and could keep up.
Mu Qing and Zhao Wenmo were blinded. Both of them had good physical fitness, but they didn't know how to use martial arts.
Beating the muscles and bones is a pleasure for Yang Gan and others, but for the two of them, it is torture, and the cruelty is not inferior to the general criminal law in prison.
The feeling of soreness and pain, the feeling of being unable to lift their arms, filled their nerves.
It seems like there is a force telling them to rest, and they will not be tired after resting.
This kind of physical load is already very stressful for ordinary women, but who are Mu Qing and Zhao Wenmo?
Those are the people who stand at the top of the pyramid, and their resilience definitely exceeds the limits of ordinary people.
Just gritted his teeth and persisted.
Not long after, Fei Lian also walked out.
Several figures were holding tables, lighting a small charcoal stove, boiling hot water, and began to watch several people training in the corridor.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye. After the outdoor work was done, Yang Gan came to the corridor panting.
The three people from Moshashi immediately took towels to Yang Qian to wipe the sweat from his head.
Zhou Zhiyu handed a bowl of hot tea soup to Yang Qian.
Yang Qian didn't care what the temperature was, he drank it all in one gulp and said with a smile.
"Why did you get up so early? I heard from Ran Jing that you have to sleep until midnight."
Zhou Zhiyu's face turned red and she said, "Don't talk nonsense. Ran Jing went home. He said he hadn't seen his father and mother for a long time and wanted to go back to fulfill his filial piety. Yesterday, he strangely found a soldier in the army to go back."
Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "A soldier? Ran Jing will take a soldier back?"
Yang Qian was quite curious. With Ran Jing's level, it was impossible to bring fifty people, but no one would say anything if he brought ten people.
But when I think about it, I feel relieved.
"It's okay. There are quite a few soldiers in Wufeng County, and their families are quite wealthy. Silk is produced there. It's okay to go home with one or two fellow villagers."
Seeing Zhou Zhiyu's depressed face, Yang Gan smiled and said, "Are you wondering that he won't take you?"
"Um."
"Oh, you are really stupid. How can a man and a woman come to the door without getting married? There must be a letter of appointment and so on, and then there will be consultations with the elders. What are you in a hurry? Besides, your father doesn't seem to know about Ran Jing. .”
Zhou Zhiyu's face condensed and she said nonchalantly, "He still has a son. It doesn't matter if he loses me a daughter. I don't have much sense of presence at home anyway."
Yang Qian patted her shoulder, "You're not young anymore. You should talk about everything carefully. If you insist on force, it will never be beautiful."
"Of course, you can stay here forever. After all, we are friends."
Zhou Zhiyu gradually laughed, his eyes curved like crescent moons.
"You are so powerful now and you are willing to be friends with me!"
Yang Gan waved his hand and said, "Hey, don't look down on others. With high status and power, you have to make friends, right? Otherwise, life wouldn't be too boring."
As a young lady from a scholar-bureaucrat family, Zhou Zhiyu naturally knew how the scholar-bureaucrats in court treated the head of Guizhou and the people.
Although many scholar-bureaucrats have their own character and ethics, they are not so polite to civilians.
But Yang Qian would not be like this. In Zhou Zhiyu's impression, Yang Qian was usually very talkative and had almost no airs about becoming a king.
In Yuntong County, he was deeply loved by the people of Guizhou Province. At the same time, some squires and officials also respected him very much.
Of course, those who don't respect him have already been punished by him.
"Yang Qian, you are the best. If it weren't for Ran Jing, I think it would be better to marry you!"
Yang Gan almost spit out a mouthful of tea and hurriedly covered her mouth.
"Damn it, aunt, don't say such nonsense. It's not good if Ran Jing hears it."
After Zhou Zhiyu grabbed Yang Gan's hand away, he asked strangely, "Are you so afraid of Ran Jing?"
"Why should I be afraid of him if I'm afraid of your size? I treat every subordinate equally. I won't give them any grievances or discrimination. All my glory and wealth will be judged based on merit."
"You said that because I was afraid that Ran Jing would have ideas. If he did, he would be in trouble. It would be a thorn in the side. Wouldn't this divide us?"
When Zhou Zhiyu thought about it, that was indeed the case. She stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "Okay, I know, I won't do it next time."
Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction.
The girls also came over one after another to fight against the five-scum group. They only had to finish outside the training room. After their physical fitness improved, they could continue with the next training.
After Yang Gan and others rested, they began to go indoors, use fitness equipment, and start the Devil Muscular Man project.
Everyone is accustomed to this, but this was the first time Qingqing saw him, and he seemed very excited.
As the most powerful person here, she naturally follows Yang Gan's training level.
Fei Lian was in trouble. In order to avoid suspicion, he could only start exercising after everyone was settled.
Even if Yang Qian asked him to go in, he wouldn't go in. He felt like he had a stubborn temper.
But it is precisely such people who have the feeling of being wise and foolish.
After all, she is a feudal lord, and her woman is not someone he can covet, and he doesn't even want to look at her. After all, who knows what the situation will be like in the future.
In this way, the risk can be avoided without making the king hate himself. This is the smartest person.
After a rest, the next step was originally the Devil Muscle Man project, but Yang Qian felt that everyone was the same and too impersonal, so he took a cup of tea or two to practice what he liked.
For example, Yang Gan needs to practice four types of weapons, swords, horseshoes, bows and arrows, and shields, so that he can have no shortcomings.
Of course, there are also some weird weapons, such as halberd skills, spear skills, etc., which can also be understood by analogy.
Cao Wushuang naturally used swordsmanship, while Krisna and Bellica practiced almost the same as Yang Gan.
There are also two people like Zhao Wenmo and Mu Qing who have not forced it for the time being. Things like choosing weapons are relatively abstract. People who have not practiced martial arts for a long time have no idea what weapons are suitable for them.
On the contrary, Zhang Yumeng was accustomed to the iron sword because of his training in the army. As for spearmanship, it was a necessary skill in the army.
But it's not too sophisticated. It's usually basic moves and military battles. You don't need to have anything fancy, just solid basic skills.
It was the first time that Cao Wushuang practiced swordsmanship in front of everyone. The sword she used was a one-handed sword. The sword was not wide and not only flexible, but also powerful and heavy.
For example, Ryu Dogen's shogun sword is relatively wide and has a long hilt, so it is very suitable for one-handed or two-handed swords. She also practiced marksmanship and used it with a long hoe, which is very powerful.
Ordinary armor can be penetrated by her almost instantly.
As for Qingqing, she is a bit weird. She likes to use bamboo sticks. Yang Gan not only asked people to find bamboo sticks, but also asked Li Wang to be invited.
"Hahaha~~~!"
Zhang Yumeng kept slashing at the wooden stake. After a long time, she wiped her sweat and smiled at Yang Qian, "How is my swordsmanship?"
Yang Gan crossed his arms and curled his lips and said, "It's not satisfactory. By the way, next time I'll step back a little bit. Don't get too close. You almost hit me just now."
"Can't you praise me?"
"You haven't practiced well enough. If I praise you, wouldn't it be hurting you~~~ It's for your own good, you know?"
"You are so verbose like my dad!"
"Then call me."
"Last time, I called you!"
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