Five or six minutes away from the entrance of the small fishing village, Jiang Chan sat cross-legged on a large reef on the shore, feeling the salty air, and the gentle sea breeze blew, bringing up a few strands of hair on her cheeks.

"Auntie, auntie, here we are. ”

"Auntie, we picked up conch and scallops today. ”

"Auntie, yesterday my father caught fish and brought it back, can you help us grill the fish?"

Seven or eight little beans ran over, all carrying small soft baskets behind their backs. These are the children of the small fishing village, and after Jiang Chan came to the outside of the small fishing village, these children basically came to report every day.

The eldest is about nine years old, and the youngest is only five or six years old, all of them are like leather monkeys, and the bold ones have dared to go to the sea alone.

Jiang Chan's fingers moved, and a small fireball appeared on her fingertips, and soon a bonfire was set up on the beach. The children sat beside Jiang Chan and watched this scene obsessively.

You can't practice swords, but manipulating the aura to grill a fish is also the work of moving your fingers, and Jiang Chan is also willing to deal with these children, and the children are the most innocent.

Everyone made a tooth sacrifice by the bonfire, and after seeing that a few children had almost digested it, Jiang Chan began her daily lesson.

When she showed her hand before, these children were all clamoring to learn, but unfortunately they didn't have spiritual roots. If you don't have a spiritual root, you can also enter the Tao with martial arts, or you can follow the path of physical cultivation.

Even if they can't cultivate, teaching them martial arts is enough for them to live a good life in the world.

Now the eight children are obediently doing a set of actions in front of Jiang Chan, Jiang Chan is holding a small wooden sword in his hand, and he will point out when he sees something that is not standard.

Seeing that the sun was in the middle of the sky, the children's faces were covered with beads of sweat, and Jiang Chan spoke: "Okay, it's time for you to go back to eat." ”

The eldest child came over and said, "Auntie, my father and mother have invited you to my house for dinner." ”

"My father and mother said the same. ”

"I ...... I...... My mom and dad said the same. ”

The eight children dragged Jiang Chan's clothes, and they all asked her to go to their own house. Jiang Chan smiled slightly: "Auntie won't go to your house for dinner, if your father and mother have anything, come and talk to me yourself." ”

After sending the children away, Jiang Chan sat down on the big reef again. She glanced at the small fishing village and thought that it wouldn't be long before an adult came, right?

How can these children hide from the eyes of these adults when they run here every day?

Sure enough, not long before lunch, a dozen or so people came out of the small fishing village. The leader is an old village chief, although he looks at the old dragon clock, but his eyes are shining, and his brain is obviously enough.

The old village chief was followed by five fishermen, who were the five who escaped from Jiaokou that day.

Seeing the red figure on the reef, the eldest brother Fang Daren said in a low voice: "Village chief, it is this fairy who saved our five brothers at the beginning, otherwise we would not be able to come back." ”

The old village chief narrowed his eyes, "Then you should thank the fairy." ”

The group stood still in front of the reef, and the Fang Daren brothers came over to thank Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan raised his hand slightly, and their waists could no longer bend, and their eyes widened.

Jiang Chan smiled: "You have already given a thank you gift before, you don't have to be polite." ”

Nodding at the old village chief behind him: "It's been a nuisance for this time." ”

The village chief stepped forward: "It is we who should thank the fairy for teaching the children in the village martial arts, so that they can protect themselves." ”

Jiang Chan chuckled, it is true that smart people are indispensable everywhere they go. As soon as the old village chief's high hat was put down, she had to be more dedicated to teaching these children.

This kind of caution Jiang Chan didn't say much, the old man was also for the good of the village, and she also saw that the life of the fishermen was too miserable during this time, and she would be happy if she could help some.

"You're welcome, I'm also in love with these children. Jiang Chan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly made a small request: "The last time I fought with Jiaolong, my injuries have not healed yet, I wonder if I can borrow it here for a while?"

Seeing that a few men were overjoyed, Jiang Chan said again: "As a reward, I will teach a set of exercises to the village." ”

The old village chief was overjoyed, knowing that this was the other party taking care of himself, and he was not pretentious: "Thank you fairy!"

Jiang Chan waved his hand: "You can just call me Xin Yi." ”

"Yes, Miss Xinyi. ”

Following the village chief and a few people into the village, Jiang Chan's gaze swept over the low houses. She is not a virgin and will not want to shelter these fishermen all the time.

All she could do was teach them something so that they would survive even if she left here.

There is an empty house in the small fishing village, Jiang Chan is not picky, she can live anywhere.

After thanking everyone for the lunch, Jiang Chan sat down on the futon. In the past few days, her bones have hurt in her idle land, she can't use a sword, and she can only breathe so quietly every day, and her life is a little boring.

Living with mortals in this small fishing village and feeling the fireworks of mortals, it was the first time since she stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, this was not a novel experience.

Knowing that Jiang Chan came to the village, the happiest people were the children. As soon as lunch was over, the big guy came, this time it wasn't the eight children in the morning, and the whole village basically came over as long as they could walk on their own.

There were even some children who brought their mothers over, and everyone was jumping and laughing around the ginger cicada. In the hearts of the children, Jiang Chan is a powerful person, she is so powerful and so beautiful.

The youngest child who came this time was only about three years old, and the oldest was twelve or thirteen years old, which was already half a laborer in the family.

Looking at this swarthy face, Jiang Chan felt a ripple in his heart. In such a miserable environment, everyone has done their best to survive, and sometimes survival is the biggest difficulty for everyone.

After clearing his throat, Jiang Chan said: "I will live in the village for the next six months, if you are interested, I can teach you martial arts and literacy." ”

The children immediately cheered, and the faces of several women outside the house were full of excitement: "Really? Can dolls also learn to read? Can girls also learn to read?"

Perhaps the more difficult the environment, the weaker the boundary between men and women, and the fishermen do not have a saying in their hearts that those girls cannot learn to read.

Jiang Chan nodded: "Naturally, they can all come over during the day, regardless of age and gender, even if you want to learn." ”

Of course, such a commotion could not be hidden from the village chief, and in the afternoon, the village chief and several young adults also came to listen to Jiang Chan's lecture.

Of course, Jiang Chan first taught martial arts. In such a harsh environment, everyone must be more in pursuit of power.