Therefore, Li Sen's situation has been delayed. She walks like a palace maid who just entered the palace in cheongsam and clogs in the Qing Dynasty.

As soon as Zhang Liufang saw Li Sen's appearance, he couldn't help laughing and said with a smile, "wood, what are you doing?"

Before she finished, she saw a clove of garlic under Li Sen's feet. He fell and a dog bit you. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and supported his hands. He didn't get hurt, but his expression and posture were very funny.

Zhang Liufang laughed, raised her hands falsely, and said with a smile, "younger martial brother, excuse me, aunt. Haven't I already wrapped you a red envelope? Why do you kowtow? Want more red envelopes? Hey, hey, I tell you, there's no way! The landlord doesn't have enough left!"

Li Sen got up in embarrassment, patted the dirt on his body with his hands, pulled his "tight Taoist Robe" and muttered angrily: "Damn, how can this dress be so strong that it can't be broken by falling!"

He originally wanted to tear the bottom of the Taoist robe to make it easier for him to walk, but who expected that Rao was strong. Under this pull, the Taoist robe did not move. Zhang Liufang smiled and told him that this is a Taoist robe specially used for new people to practice martial arts. It is extremely strong and even has a certain ability to fight and defend against swords. There is no such benefit in other sects. Don't be picky.

Li Sen gave up the idea of "transforming Daopao" and began to wrestle every day. He soon became the object of Zhang Liufang's jokes every day.

Because his name contains many wooden characters and sometimes appears a little wooden, Zhang Liufang called it wood long and wood short.

Li Mu said awkwardly, "elder martial sister, I, I don't want a red envelope. I want to ask you, what is the three flowers gathering on the top? Are the three flowers on my head? I can't understand a lot of things without the master." then he took out a thread bound book from behind and looked at Zhang Liufang like a curious baby.

Zhang Liufang patted his forehead and groaned bitterly, "three flowers on his head? God, you can really think! What is the five Qi Dynasty yuan? Five Qi dynasties... RMB? US dollars? I don't know! You're really a piece of white paper!"

Although Zhang Liufang makes fun of Li Mu every day, Li Mu pesters Zhang Liufang every day and asks her some very basic questions. Although these questions are equivalent to doctoral examination questions for foreigners like Zhang Liufang, for practitioners like Zhang Liufang, they are simply addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of primary school students, He even had to answer him every day. At the beginning, he could teach with great interest, but Li Mu was really poor. He had to explain a very simple thing to him for a long time, sometimes even sweating. His face was still at a loss, and he just wanted to strangle Zhang Liufang.

After a long time, Zhang Liufang felt miserable when he saw Li Mu asking such questions!

Li Mu looked at Zhang Liufang and smiled. He didn't know that his elder martial sister was tired of asking such questions. He looked like a child looking at a famous teacher and looked forward to it.