After a few days of careful thinking, and after discussing with Feng Ju and Jiang Xueyi, Changsheng decided to go to the Library Pavilion to check out the books to see if there was a way to cure or reduce the true qi in his body!

Although Feng Ju and Jiang Xueyi didn't believe that Changsheng could find a way to heal the true qi in his body in the Library Pavilion, the patient was big and did not refuse Changsheng's request.

Feng Ju made a simple stretcher with a few wooden sticks, and carried Changsheng out of the room with Jiang Xueyi one after the other......

Such a spectacle naturally attracted many young sons to watch, looking at Jiang Xueyi and Feng Jiao, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, carrying Changsheng one after the other, and Changsheng lying on the stretcher, sitting or not sitting, lying down or not, slightly open his eyes and obliquely looking at the young sons nearby!

"Hey...... When did you two become slaves?" a good young son pointed at Feng Ju and Jiang Xueyi.

"Hahaha......"

This sentence instantly caused a burst of laughter, and another slightly older young son laughed and said, "Where is this slave, it is clearly a sedan chair man! Changsheng, how much money do you hire these two, I also want to hire ......."

"Hire you ......" Jiang Xueyi was about to scold, but instantly felt that something was wrong, and quickly grabbed the stretcher that was about to be thrown away, and glared at the young children who were watching the excitement.

At the same time, a black child swished out of the crowd, the child showed a mouthful of white teeth, took the stretcher from Jiang Xueyi's hand with a smile, and said in accented Chinese, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the Library Pavilion...... Jiang Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief, walked beside the black child, turned back to Changsheng and said, "Changsheng, this is Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei is from Africa...... Xiao Hei, Brother Feng, you already know each other, and then you know Changsheng!"

"Changsheng, I've known each other since the Ancient Hall!" the black child greeted Feng Ji behind him, and said with a smile, "My name is Geva, I'm from Angola, do you know Angola?"

"I don't know" Jiang Xueyi was not embarrassed at all, and said casually, "Tell me, what's interesting there!"

"......Uh-huh," Gvar sighed after a long time before exhaling, "Actually, our country is very poor, and there is nothing interesting to do...... Oh, by the way, there's a temple site near our hometown!"

"The ruins of the temple?" Jiang Xueyi listened to what Gewa said solemnly, and asked curiously, "Sounds pretty good, is it fun?"

Gvar shook her head embarrassedly, and said, "Actually, it's not fun, the ruins of the temple are just a pile of scattered stones...... However, it is said that thousands of years ago, there was still a majestic temple, and the gods lived in the temple, and our ancestors went to worship every day, and later, when the gods left, the temple was abandoned......"

"Cut, where do you also believe in immortals?" Jiang Xueyi next to her snorted, "Sister tells you, those are feudal superstitions, don't take it seriously!"

Geva's black face was red, and he didn't dare to refute Jiang Xueyi's words, so he could only shake his head helplessly!

Changsheng's squint eyes swept over Geva, and he sighed secretly, from this black child, he saw the shadows of his friends back then!

Children who live at the bottom like this, the people around them are all strong, or have a higher status than themselves, and anyone can decide their own future and future, therefore, such children develop a skill from an early age, be cautious, observe words and looks, and dare not offend anyone!

Even if Jiang Xueyi's unintentional words hurt his feelings, Gewa didn't dare to refute it, and could only express his inner dissatisfaction with silence.

"You speak Chinese well, who did you learn it from?" Changsheng changed the topic, covering up Gewa's embarrassment.

"Hehe......" Hearing Changsheng's words, Geva's face instantly turned confident, and he smiled and said, "Uncle Qimi taught me, and Uncle Qimi also said that my Chinese is good!"

"Hmm? Uncle Chimi is Chinese?"

"No," Gueva said with a smug look, "Uncle Chimi is a very famous doctor in Angola and a young son of the Mo family, Uncle Chimi has lived in China for many years, but his Chinese is almost ...... as I speak."

"Oh, that's the case!" Jiang Xueyi nodded and said, "What about your parents?"

Gewa's expression darkened, and he sighed and said, "When I was very young, my parents died of the plague for a long time, and then I was adopted by Uncle Qimi, who found out that I spoke Chinese well, so he sent me to the Mo family to learn advanced martial arts......"

"It's so pitiful!" Jiang Xueyi sighed faintly and said, "Then you have to practice martial arts hard and repay that kind Uncle Qimi in the future!"

"I know" Gewa nodded solemnly, but suddenly sighed, and said again, "But I don't like martial arts very much, I want to study medicine well, and return to Angola to treat diseases and save people in the future!"

"Well, it's good, you can enter the internal medicine clinic in the future......"

"How can it be so easy!" Gvar said with a wry smile, "Foreign children like us are not like you, with high talents, good family backgrounds, and Han culture is so profound and difficult to understand, I can't grasp much...... After five years of study, my greatest possibility is to enter the African Outer Academy!"

"Really? I don't know ...... this."

Gewa shyly looked at Jiang Xueyi and Feng Jiao, and then at Changsheng who was weak on the stretcher, and said to Jiang Xueyi, "You and Brother Feng are both good people...... Although Changsheng is just an ordinary child, and he can't cultivate martial arts anymore, you still take care of Changsheng like this, I want to be good friends with you!"

Jiang Xueyi chuckled when she heard Ge Wakua praise herself, but when she listened to the words later, she always felt that something was wrong.

However, Changsheng heard what Gewa meant, and he didn't say anything, and thanked him weakly, "Geva, thank you for your help!"

"It's okay, it's okay," Gwa smiled modestly and said, "I don't live far from you, so call me if you have something...... It's time for the Scripture Pavilion!

In front of the four of them is a delicate bamboo bridge, behind which is a small island in the middle of the lake, and a towering six-story attic is hidden in the dense bamboo forest on the island.

The entire Shuojin Academy, except for the Twelve Xuangong Towers on the back mountain, is also the highest library pavilion, standing like a towering giant on this small island in the middle of the lake.

With the treasures of Shuojin Academy for more than 1,000 years, there will naturally be no shortage of books in the library pavilion, and the entire six-story attic is home to ancient books that have been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years!

And these books are only in the collection of Shuojin Academy, and as for the books in the Inner Door of the Mo Family, there are even more books than you can imagine......

However, young children like Changsheng are still young, even if they are all talented and intelligent, they can't recognize many Chinese characters, and some foreign children even have big heads when they see traditional Chinese characters!

Therefore, there are not many young children in the entire library, and the only few young children are still older children.

Jiang Xueyi and Feng Ju heard that Changsheng wanted to go to the library to consult books, and they were a little puzzled, could it be that the traditional Chinese characters that Changsheng knew had reached the level of being able to read?