A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

"Luckily, we didn't miss out on this precious disciple, otherwise, wouldn't he have missed out on such a treasure as well?"

He looked outside and saw that it was already bright daylight, so he went outside, stretched, and then practiced a set of boxing exercises as the sun rose.

After completing the entire set of boxing techniques, I felt refreshed and didn't feel like I had stayed up all night at all.

He glanced over at the carriage and realized that his little apprentice had gone to bed too late last night and hadn't gotten up yet. Children should get plenty of sleep.

The Imperial Preceptor Moyu looked down at his tattered clothes and felt that he was being disrespectful.

However, he had not brought any other clothes with him on this trip, and he felt that he had lost face by facing his young apprentice in this appearance from last night to today, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.

Although I wanted to change into a new set of clothes right now, there were no suitable towns or villages nearby, so I could only wait until there were some.

He found a water source nearby and tidied himself up a bit. Even if his clothes were inappropriate, he had to make sure his face was clean, otherwise he would be even more ashamed to face his apprentice.

But just as he was about to return to the camp, a carrier pigeon flew from afar and landed in front of him. He went forward, picked up the pigeon, and took a small bamboo tube from its leg.

He then pulled out a roll of paper from the bamboo tube. After seeing the words written on it, he frowned. The Imperial Preceptor Moyu looked at the distant camp and finally sighed softly.

It seems I won't be able to accompany my little apprentice to Xuan Yue City this time.

After everyone had breakfast at the camp, although it was a little later than usual, they still set off for their next destination as scheduled.

When Cheng Ying woke up, she found the carriage was swaying and moving, and knew that it had set off again.

After she got up and tidied herself up, she went down the ladder!

When I came down, I saw Lin Zeyang and Luo Wanyin. One of them was reading a book attentively, and the other was embroidering something with a needle and thread.

"Dad, mother."

The two looked up and saw that their young lady had woken up. Luo Wanyin immediately put some snacks on the table. "Tong'er, are you hungry? Have some snacks to fill your stomach first. You should be able to stop in two more hours. I will make you some more food then."

"Okay, thank you, Mother."

Because the vehicle had been modified, its shock absorption was excellent, so even on a shaky road, I didn't feel too much of a bump.

After Cheng Ying ate two pastries, she noticed Lin Zeyang's absent-minded look, glancing at her one moment and then back at his book the next. She knew he had something to ask her!

"Father, is there something you want to tell me?"

Lin Zeyang coughed lightly and said, "Ahem! It's like this, when you gave your master your phone yesterday, my classmates saw it too. They wanted me to ask if you still had it, because they wanted it too."

Cheng Ying was taken aback. Only then did she remember that she had taken on a cheap master yesterday. In fact, she had already thought of this when she took out her phone yesterday, because there were two reasons why she didn't want to avoid the topic!

One is to expand influence and take this opportunity to let more people know about mobile phones. By riding the wave of mobile phones, the chances of finding Brother Yu and his group will be greater!

Another point is that with more people using mobile phones, they are less likely to be targeted when they take them out, and their families will be safer.

After figuring out what to say, she told Lin Zeyang, "Father, tell them that we do have a phone, but we have to wait a bit. My master is developing a new type of phone."

"Once he finishes developing it, he will expand production and start selling these phones. Then people can go to the places that sell them to buy them!"

Lin Zeyang couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Tong'er, such a treasure can actually be mass-produced! Your immortal master is truly amazing!"

Cheng Ying explained, "Master said that the phones sold outside are different from the ones we have. They have simpler functions and the design is not as exquisite as the ones we have."

After hearing this, Lin Zeyang and Luo Wanyin understood what had happened!

Cheng Ying continued, “My master said that the main reason he mass-produced this kind of phone was to protect our family. Once the phone is mass-produced, we can take it out openly without worrying about being targeted by others.”

Upon hearing this, Lin Zeyang and Luo Wanyin couldn't help but feel fortunate that their daughter had such a caring master; it was all their daughter's blessing.

Just then, Cheng Ying's personal terminal beeped. It was an unread message. She tapped it a few times and saw that the message was left by her cheap master.

"My little disciple, I have to go now. When you come to the capital in the future, you will be in my territory. We will meet again then. You can contact me anytime if you need anything."

Before I could even look up after reading that message, another notification rang. It was another message from that cheap master.

"My little apprentice, don't forget to practice the techniques in the book diligently. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me anytime."

After reading these two messages, Cheng Ying felt utterly exasperated. This cheap master was so irresponsible!

He tossed her a martial arts manual and told her to practice on her own, without even giving her any guidance, and just left!