Chapter 40: Chengjia Village
Fan Xing, who thought he had an excellent talent for naming names, was happy for a while.
Leaving the cultivation room on the second floor of the dormitory, Fan Xing looked at the sky, the sun was hanging high overhead, and he estimated that it should be from twelve o'clock to one o'clock in the afternoon.
"It's really inconvenient not to have a phone or a watch. Fan Xing shook his head helplessly, and then left the dormitory and walked towards the teacher's dormitory.
For Cheng Yao, Fan Xing still has some worries and is ready to take a look again.
In addition, the red energy was obtained from Cheng Yao's body, and Fan Xing still wanted to ask Cheng Yao again to see if he could get some clues.
Review the information about red beads.
First of all, Fan Xing had an inexplicable familiarity with Cheng Yao, who he saw for the first time, and then the red energy was inexplicably activated by a spiritual power of Fan Xing, and it also got into Fan Xing's body and revolved around the bronze bell, and last night this energy suddenly exploded, making Fan Xing have a terrifying strength that is enough to crush the king.
The whole thing was strung together, giving Fan Xing and the others an inexplicable sense of disobedience, but there was something wrong with it.
Fan Xing soon arrived at the teacher's dormitory, familiar with the road, and came directly to the door of Cheng Yao's room.
The broken door has been repaired, and I have to say that the logistics efficiency of Yunluo Kuishi Academy is still high.
knocked on the door, no one answered, Fan Xing frowned slightly, and a divine sense probed in, only to find that there was no one in the house at all.
It's time for dinner now, is it possible that this girl is going to eat?
"This classmate, are you looking for Teacher Cheng Yao?"
Just as Fan Xing was about to leave, a slightly chubby middle-aged woman walked out of the next room, and the people who could live here were obviously teachers, Fan Xing bowed slightly, which was considered a salute.
"Yes, teacher, do you know where Teacher Cheng Yao is now?" Fan Xing's tone was calm, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Teacher Cheng Yao asked for leave, saying that there was something at home. The middle-aged woman looked Fan Xing up and down, smiled, and asked, "You are the new student recruited by Teacher Cheng Yao this year, right?"
"Student?" Fan Xing was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, it should be Yang Mingzhe who deliberately released the fake news in order to cover up the fact that Fan Xing accepted a teacher as an apprentice, which was enough to cause a sensation in the entire academy.
"Hahaha, it seems that it should be, I have a very good personal relationship with Teacher Cheng Yao, if you don't understand anything in cultivation, you can also come and ask me, as long as I can help you answer, I will definitely help." The middle-aged woman looked at Fan Xing with a kind look in her eyes, as if she were looking at a junior.
Fan Xing could naturally see that this teacher did have a good relationship with Cheng Yao, and knew that Cheng Yao's cultivation was not high, so he also helped to serve as a disciple, which made Fan Xing have a good impression of him.
"Thank you, teacher. Fan Xing bowed again, and then continued: "Teacher, do you know where Teacher Cheng Yao's family lives, I have a very important matter to find her. ”
"So that's the case, Teacher Cheng Yao's home is in Chengjia Village outside the city, you go out of the east gate, and then go all the way east, about fifty miles away. The middle-aged woman spoke in detail.
"I see, thank you, teacher. Fan Xing thanked him, paused, and said, "Teacher, if you feel that the accumulation of food is difficult to get rid of, you can try to change the cultivation time from morning to night." ”
After speaking, Fan Xing turned around and left.
The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes were shocked.
How did this student know that he was overeating?
When I started to cultivate a few years ago, I had a faint stomach distension and discomfort, and in recent years, it has become more and more serious, and it has even reached the point where I can't eat anything, and the big fat girl who was originally more than two hundred pounds is now only one hundred and fifty or six.
Regarding this matter, she met Yang Mingzhe on the road yesterday and asked for advice, and Elder Yang didn't know the reason, saying that he would go back to check it out.
Only she and Yang Mingzhe know about this matter, and even Cheng Yao, who has a very good relationship, doesn't know about it, how did this boy know?
Just when she was puzzled, a little fat man ran up to her panting.
This little fat man is Yang Mingzhe's disciple, Liu Yanjun, the second baby who had a relationship with Fan Xing.
"Teacher Liu, I'...... Ahem, this staircase is too high, it exhausts me. Liu Yanjun gasped, regretting that he usually didn't exercise well, and after taking a deep breath, he looked at the middle-aged woman and said, "Teacher Liu, my teacher has already found a solution, and specially asked me to come over and convey it, I just need you to adjust the cultivation time from morning to night." ”
"This ......" Teacher Liu opened his mouth slightly in surprise, and couldn't close it for a long time.
Who is that boy sacred?
......
Fan Xing didn't know what happened later, and the reason why Fan Xing reminded the teacher was mainly because her personality made Fan Xing quite favorable, and a word of advice could be regarded as a return for asking for directions.
Fan Xing left the academy and went straight out of the city, after leaving the city, there was no one else, Fan Xing directly cast the Xingyun Body Method, the speed was extremely fast, fifty kilometers was just half the time to inject incense.
Vaguely able to see the outline of Chengjia Village, Fan Xing slowed down to avoid any villagers from seeing it, causing unnecessary panic.
Along the way, Fan Xing occasionally met a few villagers who were walking slowly with hoes or firewood on their backs.
The villagers did not reject Fan Xing, an outsider, but someone came up to greet him, asking where he came from, whose guest was it, and so on.
Out of prudence, Fan Xing basically fooled a few words and made a haha.
The villagers were quite rustic and passed by, but no one asked.
Walking to the entrance of the village, Fan Xing found that although the village was not big, there were more than 100 families living in it.
There are almost no monks in the village, only three or four cultivators who are not as good as Cheng Yao, and in an ordinary small village like this, Fan Xing met several after coming out of the city gate, and this also changed Fan Xing's perception of this world.
Monks are still very rare, and the vast majority of humans in this world are still slash-and-burn mortals.
"Brother, are you here to find Sister Yaoyao?" a little girl ran in front of Fan Xing, interrupting Fan Xing's thoughts.
The little girl was only seven or eight years old, wearing a shabby cotton dress full of patches, but her little face was cleanly washed, and she was tied with two pinching to the sky, which was quite cute.
"Yes, little sister, how do you know?" Fan Xing squatted down and rubbed the little guy's head, very doting.
Fan Xing in his previous life was in his thirties, and he had reached the age when he should get married and have children, which was the stage when his father's love was about to overflow, so that until now, he still likes children inexplicably.
"Only Sister Yaoyao in the village has been to Yunluo City, brother, you are so well dressed and looks so good, you must have come from Yunluo City, so you must have come to find Sister Yaoyao. The little girl blinked and analyzed.
"Hahaha, so smart, then can you take me to Sister Yaoyao?" Fan Xing was praised for his good looks for the first time, and he was in a very good mood, although he knew Cheng Yao's location, he still wanted to chat more with this little guy.
"Okay, brother, come with me. The little girl was very happy, and took Fan Xing's hand and went in one direction.
After walking for a while, the little girl suddenly turned her head, blinked curiously, and asked, "Brother, are you Sister Yaoyao's boyfriend?"
"Huh?" Fan Xing was stunned, and then quickly explained: "No, I am your sister Yaoyao's teacher." ”
"Ahh......h
The little girl's reaction made Fan Xing feel a little strange, are all children in this world so precocious, what's wrong with the teacher, is the teacher not as good as a boyfriend?
"My mom said that as long as a girl has a boyfriend, she can be very happy. The little girl said as she walked: "Sister Yaoyao is so pitiful, if she has a boyfriend, she can become happy, so I especially hope that she can have a boyfriend, preferably several, so that she can be very happy." ”
How many?
Fan Xing smiled and rubbed the little girl's head, it was so cute.
"You just said, your sister Yaoyao is pitiful, what's wrong with her?" asked Fan Xing.
"Ah, brother, don't you know? Sister Yaoyao's own sister, Sister Ling'er had a serious illness, and she hasn't been well yet, Sister Yaoyao is tired and thin in order to help Sister Ling'er treat her illness, and everyone in our village is distressed, but we can't do anything about it. The little girl sighed like a little adult, and her eyes turned red as she spoke, looking really sad.
Fan Xing comforted a few words, asked some things about Cheng Yao, and had a new understanding of Cheng Yao.
It turned out that this little girl had to rely on being a teacher in the college in order to get that meager teacher subsidy, and then buy medicine for her sister.
Although the subsidy for ordinary teachers in the college is very small, especially for teachers like Cheng Yao who can't receive students at all, it is even more pitiful, but for Cheng Yao, who walked out of such a small village, it is already a huge amount of money.
Not long after, Fan Xing and the little girl came to Cheng Yao's residence.
This is Cheng Yao's home, a dilapidated thatched house, with a bamboo fence outside, enclosing a small courtyard, in which some vegetables that cannot be named are planted.
Fan Xing raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but saw Cheng Yao walking out of the house with a basin of water.
"Sister Yaoyao! The little girl waved her hand to Cheng Yao happily, then skillfully opened the door of the bamboo courtyard and ran to Cheng Yao's side.
"Division...... Master...... What are you doing here. Cheng Yao saw Fan Xing and looked a little flustered, she put the basin in her hand on the ground, and then hurriedly greeted her. "Master, come into the house and sit down, and I'll pour you a cup of tea. ”
"Don't be busy, just be casual. Fan Xing smiled, walked into the small courtyard without seeing it, and looked at the surrounding environment, although it was a little shabby, but the atmosphere of life was very strong.
"Ah Hua, you play with my brother for a while. Cheng Yao touched the little girl's head, and then went into the kitchen on the side to make tea for Fan Xing, saying that it was a kitchen, but it was actually a small thatched hut with a simple earthen stove in it.
Not long after, Cheng Yao came out, holding a large pottery cup in his hand, and his pretty face was full of embarrassment.
"It's all said, don't be busy. Fan Xing took the cup, looked at it, and found that it was a cup of incomparably clear boiled water.
"I ...... I forgot that we don't have tea at home anymore......" Cheng Yao lowered her head, her little hands were clenched, and her knuckles were pinched by herself.
Fan Xing was inexplicably distressed, he took a sip of boiled water in the cup, and his face was refreshing: "Hahaha, it just so happened that I was very thirsty on the road, so I wanted to drink a glass of white water, if it was tea, it would not quench my thirst." ”
Cheng Yao raised his head and looked at Fan Xing, there seemed to be light in his eyes, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something to thank him, but he didn't say it.
Fan Xing patted Cheng Yao's thin shoulder and said, "Take me to see your sister, I've read a lot of medical books recently, maybe I can save her." ”