Chapter 14 The young master is like jade

After the training was completed the next day, Zhuang Wan and Yan Cheng went to the back mountain as promised.

Bai Qilang looked at the two people walking away in a hurry and asked, "What are they doing in the back mountain?"

Chen Wujin pulled him away: "What do you want me to do? Come on, I heard the bathroom is open, let's go take a bath."

"Who wants to wash with you? It stinks."

"You are not a woman, why can't we take a bath together?"

…

Under a century-old pine tree on the mountain, Pang Ao had arrived early.

"General Pang!" Yan Cheng stepped forward and saluted.

Pang Ao was very satisfied with the energetic young man in front of him and asked: "Is the injury healed?"

"Thank you, General, for the medicine. I'm fine now."

"Okay! Let's get started!"

Zhuang Wan said: "How about...I'll forget it! I can just watch from the side." She was so tired that she almost fell apart after the exercise, and she didn't have any extra energy.

"That's fine!" Pang Ao didn't force it, "You have mediocre talents and you won't be able to become a great person."

Zhuang Wan: "..."

Who said yesterday that she was extremely talented and a martial arts prodigy!

Although she was a little unconvinced, Zhuang Wan still sat down on the boulder on the edge of the cliff to rest.

Life is short, just lie down when you need to! Thinking that the chance of returning to modern times is getting slimmer, she becomes worried.

The military camp is on the flat land at the foot of the mountain. Looking down from the cliff, you can see everything at a glance.

Zhuang Wan lay down, the wind in the mountains blew gently, accompanied by the vague fragrance of wild flowers, and the sunlight leaked mottled light and shadow from the forest. It was a pleasant place...

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly opened her eyes and saw that the sky was filled with red clouds. She couldn't even remember when she fell asleep.

She sat up and saw that Pang Ao had left. Yan Cheng was the only one sitting under the ancient pine tree, flipping through a military book in his hand. The afterglow of the setting sun was flowing over him like a dream.

Zhuang Wan had to admit that Yan Cheng was very good-looking. When she was reading the book, she didn't have a good impression of the villain because of his dark and paranoid character. But now that the young man is like a jade and the years are peaceful, she has to pay attention to his appearance.

excellent.

But the villain worked so hard, which made her very uneasy...

She walked over and stood in front of him, Yan Cheng was so focused that he didn't realize it.

"What are you looking at?"

Yan Cheng then raised his head and said, "Are you awake?"

He raised the book in his hand, "Sun Tzu's Art of War." After saying that, he lowered his head and continued reading, as if the book had some magic power.

Sun Tzu's Art of War...

Is it a must-have book for big guys?

Zhuang Wan sat next to Yan Cheng and asked him: "Then have you learned anything?"

Yan Cheng didn't even raise his head, and just said: "The book has its merits, but reading too many military books does not necessarily mean you can win the battle. The important thing is to apply what you have learned, otherwise it will be just talk on paper."

Oh my god! I’ve put everything I’ve learned into practice!

Zhuang Wan felt that it was necessary to take action...

"You see the sunset is so beautiful right now, why not enjoy it."

Yan Cheng raised his head and took a look, sighing: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk, and time flies by so fast. I should seize the time to study this military book."

Zhuang Wan: "..."

Since persuasion fails, the only option is to practice interference.

"Ah! The wind is so strong!"

"Look, this is such a big ant."

"Are you hungry?"

"There's a bug on your clothes!"

…

But no matter how much she interfered, Yan Cheng was not distracted at all. Even when she scratched his ears with dogtail grass, she did not pull him back from the world in the book.

In the end, Zhuang Wan felt bored and gave up. She didn't know if she was bitten by an insect or if she touched some plant and felt itchy.

She scratched her neck and said, "Just read here! I'm going to take a bath!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Cheng raised his head and looked at her as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Take a bath?"

Before Zhuang Wan could react, he suddenly broke away from his grandson's attraction to him. He only said: "Well, I'm a little itchy and want to take a bath."

"But..." Yan Cheng persuaded: "But there are many people in the bathroom at the moment..."

"I won't go to the bathroom to wash myself!" Zhuang Wan said.

Just kidding, how could she take a bath with all those men?

"Do you still remember the small pool we passed when we went up the mountain? I'll go there to wash myself."

"Oh..." Yan Cheng put the book away and stood up, "I'll go with you!"

Zhuang Wan: "This... no need!" Although she and Yan Cheng usually didn't care about gender when they got along, but she didn't want to have someone standing next to her while taking a bath.

"Don't worry, I'm just looking out for you!" Yan Cheng said matter-of-factly.

"Although that place is remote, it is not inaccessible. Let's go, it's getting late."

The two of them walked down the mountain and came to the pool. The spring water from the mountain flowed into the pool along the stone wall, and then flowed down the mountain through the gap, forming a living pool. The edge of the pool was covered with thick moss, and the water was crystal clear.

end.

Yan Cheng took out the knife he carried with him and chopped a piece of bamboo. Within a moment, he made a water flow device, and connected the water flowing down from the rock wall into the bamboo tube. Finally, it gathered into a large stream of water and flowed into the pond, draining the dense water into the pond.

Bamboo branches were planted on the edge of the pool for shelter.

At this moment, Zhuang Wan had to examine his strengths again: his ingenuity.

"Go wash it!" After Yan Cheng said that, he turned around and walked not far away, leaning against a tree and looking at the clouds on the horizon.

Zhuang Wan still trusts Yan Cheng's character, at least he won't do things like peeking at other people's baths. Just thinking about his previous behavior, she feels that Yan Cheng seems to have doubts about her gender, but

I have no memory of when she exposed her vagina.

But if Yan Cheng knew that she was a girl, why didn't he make it clear? Or maybe he just suspected it and wasn't sure.

Anyway, since he didn't say anything, Zhuang Wan just pretended that he didn't know anything.

She reached out and touched the water temperature. She thought it would be very cold, but unexpectedly found that it was warm water, probably around 20 degrees Celsius. Could it be that this was a hot spring?

If it is really a hot spring, then this is a good place. Maybe the temperature can be higher in winter.

This is the most comfortable bath Zhuang Wan has ever taken in time travel. She doesn't even want to get out of it.

At this time, the melodious sound of the flute suddenly came through and echoed in the mountains.

Zhuang Wan opened the bamboo branches and saw that Yan Cheng had made a flute out of Hsinchu bamboo and was playing an unknown tune. It was very pleasant to listen to. The sound of the flute resonated with the mountain wind, which made people feel excited.

Undoubtedly, Zhuang Wan has gained another advantage of a villain: versatility.

When he was reading the book, his impression of the villain was more of one with a dark heart, ruthless heart, and killing without blinking an eye. He was completely different from the current person.

She couldn't imagine that he would really turn into the frightening "god of murder" after turning dark?

She definitely likes him the way he is now. Of course, the more important thing is to complete the mission. Now that the plan can't keep up with the changes, even if it can't stop Yan Cheng from becoming stronger, she still has to stop him from turning dark.

At least for now, Yan Cheng's happiness level is still quite high, and there is no sign of his darkening. As long as she is always vigilant and nips his thoughts of turning dark in the cradle, everything will be fine.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Wan felt that she could do it again...
Chapter completed!