Chapter 269

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Man'er arrived at the Beidou martial arts school.

This time card is just right. It's neither too early nor too late. It's just when the masters of the martial arts school start work.

Many powerful men came out of the gate. They were wearing the same training clothes as Xue Chuan. They must be all the masters in the martial arts school.

At a glance, all of them are very strong. It seems that there is no such handsome style as her husband.

The martial arts masters came out in twos and threes. When they saw a strange girl standing at the door, their eyes flashed with surprise.

This girl is wearing a simple purple skirt, her hair is loose and pulled up, and she only uses a gold hairpin to insert it obliquely. She has a delicate face, oval face, watery eyes and cherry lips. Her whole body exudes elegant and refined temperament, which is very different from ordinary Miss Qian Jin.

She was looking around the door with her lunch box.

A kind-hearted master could not help asking, "girl, who are you waiting for?"

The man talking to Zhang Man'er is dark, not tall and strong.

On his face to explore the eyes, Zhang Man'er leisurely, generous way: "this big brother, I'm Xue Chuan's daughter-in-law, is to give him lunch, want to ask him off work?"

It turned out that he was looking for Xue Chuan. As soon as his voice fell, all the men who had passed by looked back at Zhang Man'er.

Eyes in addition to amazing, but also full of fun, walking behind the masters, I do not know who yelled: "Xue Chuan, you do not hurry out, your boy good luck, a daughter-in-law came to deliver lunch."

Xue Chuan was first surprised, then pleased. He quickened his pace and strode out of the door. Then he saw Zhang Man'er carrying a food box. His figure was like a flower.

In other people's envious eyes, two people were close to each other.

"Daughter in law, why are you here?" Xue Chuan's tone was slightly annoyed, but he was pleasantly surprised.

The little daughter-in-law was distressed that she ran around in the middle of the day and came over with a good meal.

Looking at those masters who left, he turned back and threw a few ambiguous eyes. Xue Chuan was overjoyed.

Zhang Man'er gives him the food box in his hand. Looking at the sweat on his forehead, he takes out his silk handkerchief and tries to wipe his sweat on tiptoe. Xue Chuan dodges awkwardly.

On her puzzled eyes, Xue Chuan coughed lightly. His face was a little unnatural and said, "daughter in law, don't be at the gate. Let's go. I'll take you in."

Anyway, it will be lunch break. There are no people in the martial arts school, and they are not afraid of what people say.

Zhang Man'er is led in by Xue Chuan. His little hand is wrapped by him. He can feel the sweat in his heart.

As soon as you enter, you can feel the rich atmosphere of the martial arts aristocratic family, the spacious hall and the martial arts training ground with complete weapons.

They walked side by side, along a stone path through the garden, to an elegant Pavilion.

Xue Chuan put his food box on the table, took Zhang Man'er and sat down. He came to look at her, looking forward to saying: "daughter in law, you can wipe your sweat."

This action, how a little childish, but also like a cat in general, a bit funny.

Zhang Man'er smiles, picks up the silk handkerchief and wipes the sweat on his forehead.

Looking at his thin clothes all soaked with sweat, and remembering what Shi Xiaojing said last night, Xue Chuan worked very hard in the martial arts school.

Subconsciously asked: "Xianggong, how do you train in the morning? Look at your clothes. You can wring water when you are soaked with sweat. If it's too hard, we won't work in this martial arts school."

If the martial arts school is too hard, it's better to help her run a workshop or shop. How can she earn more money than the monthly salary of the martial arts school.

Xue Chuan stares at Zhang Man'er with dark eyes under her sword eyebrows. Facing her care and gentle wiping sweat, he really wants to indulge in her tenderness and never come out again.

The breeze was blowing on his face, and the flowers and plants outside the pavilion were swaying, which set off Xue Chuan's resolute and cold face, sending out softness and showing another kind of deep feeling.

But he is a man, how can he cling to Zhang Man'er.

He should have his own achievements and make Zhang Man'er proud of him.

Xue Chuan said: "this is what I like to do. I don't feel hard at all. It's a hot day. If you train casually, you'll sweat easily. In fact, it's not tiring. "

Also, I can do what I like. No matter how hard I am, I can persist.

Zhang Man'er loves him. If he insists, let him.

There was no one around. The breeze swept his face with a hint of coolness: "where are your disciples? Have you all gone to lunch? "

"Well." Xue Chuan answered lightly. Naturally, he was busy finishing his meal. He took advantage of the time to sleep for a while.

If you don't have a rest meeting at noon, you don't have much spirit to practice in the afternoon.

"Come on, let's not talk about it. Let's have a meal." Zhang Man'er opened the food box, and a strong smell of food went straight to the tip of his nose.

"It smells good. It seems that the food here is very rich." Xue Chuan pursed his lips.

Just did not feel hungry, this moment smell food, feel hungry.

"I'm hungry." As Zhang Man'er said, he opened the food box layer by layer and took out a bowl with steamed eggs, a bowl of pork ribs and wax gourd soup, and a big bowl with rice and vegetable heart.

This rice looks very thick and full. At first sight, Zhang Man'er was afraid that he would not eat enough, so he squeezed it with a spoon.

These meals are just out of the oven not long ago, it will still be some steaming, fortunately, it is not hot.

Xue Chuan took a mouthful of wax gourd soup first. He felt that the heat had dissipated. He picked up his chopsticks, picked up the rice in the bowl and wolfed it down.

Today's training is intense. Is he really hungry?

My mouth is full of food, but I don't forget to say it's delicious.

"Eat slowly, and no one will compete with you. Besides, this time is enough." Zhang Man'er angrily glanced at him and didn't forget to wipe his sweat.

It's so hot that you can sweat after a meal.

Thinking about those martial arts training fields that were exposed to the sun and passing by, they all felt hot feet. I can't imagine how intense these people would be when they trained every day.

When she looked up at Xue Chuan, her honey colored skin turned a lot darker and evolved into bronze.

Although he was much darker than before, fortunately, he had a good face and added a bit of fortitude of a tough man, but nothing else affected him.

"Daughter in law, you've worked hard. You'd better not come here to deliver food. As soon as the sun shines, your skin turns red." As Xue Chuan ate, he pinched her cheek.

His skin is thick and his flesh is rough. It won't hurt if he is exposed to the sun. But his little daughter-in-law's skin is white, and it turns red immediately.

He can eat whatever he wants for lunch. He doesn't have to be sent here.

"No, it's nothing compared with your hard work." Zhang Man'er thought about her days in the village, and she was happy.

Every time is after lunch break, when the sun is not so exposed, this is to go to the mountains.