Chapter 21 Practicing Characters and Patrolling

Afternoon sun, climb up the window lattice.

The mottled shadow was reflected in the corner of the room.

It was a good time to sleep, and the round and the chicks were lying in the soft fur of the animals, and they were motionless as the oblique shadow that penetrated the windowsill shone on them.

Gongliang seemed very diligent, holding a roll of animal skins, using a homemade charcoal pen, according to the order of twenty-six English letters, to record the Dongtu script about the accent of Part A that he had learned, and wrote the absurd text correspondence, and explained the meaning in the absurd script next to it. If the absurd text is not enough, he will also add some simplified Chinese characters from his previous life. This time, only he can understand the record of the comparison between this absurd text and the Dongtu script, and others can only guess if they want to see it.

Migu doesn't have much to do, so boring to say.

Now she had no interest in the unicorn horn next to her, which had been patting her ass, and suddenly saw the round one that was sleeping, and immediately flew over and grabbed its little short tail, and pulled it to play.

Yuan Rolling was woken up by her, looked up, and found that it was Migu's little fart, so he shrunk his little tail under his ass and continued to sleep.

When it sleeps, for some reason, its ears always move one by one, and it looks very cute.

Miya became interested in its fluffy ears again, so she flew over and grabbed its ears and tugged at them.

Yuan Lun didn't want to pay attention to her, but she couldn't help but pull her ears all the time, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Migu, you move my ears again, be careful that I bite you." ”

"I'm not afraid. Mi Gu stood on its fat body, and said angrily: "If you dare to bite the puppet, I will spit out your water." ”

At this moment, the words of the round threat immediately died down, and he couldn't beat it, and he was so annoyed and annoyed that he ran to complain, "Gongliang, Migu always pulls my ears and doesn't let me sleep." ”

"What's the noise?" Gongliang, who was memorizing something, was annoyed and said, "You know to sleep all day, can't you do something?" ”

However, the little guy Migu was also too energetic, and after thinking about it, he took out a piece of animal skin and spread it out, and took a newly bought small brush, and said, "Migu come here, Dad will teach you to write." ”

Miya flew over curiously.

"Dad taught you to write nonsense, otherwise you won't be able to do anything. Gongliang wrote a word on the paper and asked the little one to write it.

The absurd script is a little more primitive than the Dongtu script, and it still belongs to the category of hieroglyphs. Sometimes you can understand the meaning of the text without reading it. But it's also more complicated, writing is like painting, but it's very much of an appetite for the little guy, and it is estimated that the little guy is writing as a painting. The brush was too soft, and the little guy was a little uncomfortable, so he lay on the table for a long time before he wrote the words of Baba Teaching.

As soon as it was written, the little guy shouted happily: "Baba, do you see how well the puppet writes?"

Gongliang glanced at her ghost-like absurdity, and was speechless for a moment. But the child should be encouraged, not reprimanded, otherwise it will make her lose the motivation to learn, so she praised: "Our rice grain is awesome." ”

"Baba, it's so powerful. The little guy said arrogantly: "Rolling can't write, the chick can't write, the horn can't write, Dorjee can't write, they can't write, only the occasional can write, and the puppet is the most powerful." ”

The thought of being better than them all made the little one dance with joy.

Yuan, who was about to lie down and go back to sleep, heard her words and was unhappy. I walked over and looked at the absurd text, and felt that it was not difficult, so I shouted: "Gongliang, I also want to write." ”

"Hmm..."

Gongliang looked at the round, didn't know what to say, and thought in his heart: What are you doing with this little panda?

But since it was so humble and studious, he had no reason to refuse, so he went to take a hide and spread it out, and gave it a brush. Yuan Pi moved his little fat buttocks to sit on the chair, poked the ink with the tip of the pen, grabbed it and wrote on the paper.

After a while, Gongliang's eyes bulged out. He thought that with this guy's messy posture of grasping the pen, the words written would definitely not look good.

I didn't want to write it to be better than him, it's really a panda that can't be seen, and the sea water can't fight.

Next to him, Mi Gu saw that the round writing was actually better than his own, and he was immediately unhappy, so he wrote on the animal skin again. The two guys seem to be competing, you write and I write. It's just that Migu's handwriting is getting worse and worse the more he writes, but the more he writes it, the better he writes. Gradually, when it raised the brush, Gong Hao seemed to see a gentle, demure, plump, and graceful woman, stretching her wrist like a jade hao to write a piece of ink on the table.

But when it gets off the chair, it instantly returns to the truth. The fool is still the fool, what kind of gentle woman is, it's just an illusion.

Mi Gu looked at the words he wrote, and then looked at the rolling ones, and found that what he wrote was so ugly, and suddenly his mouth was deflated, and he looked at Baba with his eyes, and he was about to cry.

Gongliang hurriedly comforted: "Don't cry, don't cry, let's continue to practice, and we will definitely write better than it." ”

"Hmm," Miya nodded emphatically, she had to write better than rolling.

It's a pity that the idea is good, but the truth is very cruel. Although she has made progress in the future, the progress of the round is obvious, and she has gradually formed her own style, the font looks so gentle and soft, if you don't look at the face, you can't tell that it is written by a panda at all.

Gongliang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: It's a pity that this guy is really a pity, he mistakenly voted in a panda fetus in this life, if he is cast into the human race, although he may not be a famous girl, but it is always okay to be a talented woman!

After that, he went to consult his master in the morning, and in the afternoon he wrote down the words he had learned on a scroll of animal skins, and when he bought paper, he copied it on paper and bound it into a book. In his free time, he also taught Mi Gu and Yuan Roll to write by the way, and the days were also leisurely.

The little guy Migu is naturally an active person, and he can't write quietly without anyone to accompany him.

Fortunately, there is a round roll next to him as an example to motivate, and the little guy is much calmer.

Don't look at it usually lazy, but it's not ambiguous at all, even writing, it's much better than Gongliang's lazy character.

After all, their idle time is limited, and after a few days, it will be the day for them to patrol the streets. The leader Simao took them to the treasury to get the weapons, armor and shields for inspection, and then introduced a tribal elite to them, "This is the last elite Daohan, you are new to the temple, there are many things you don't understand, let him take you and those Shibu people first, and then after that, you will have to rely on yourself." ”

"Ah," the crowd replied in unison.

Putting on armor and carrying spears, the group walked out of the tribal garrison and came to the north street entrance to join the Shibu elite.

The Shibu elite Gongliang also knows people, that is, Shi Meng, who went to the tribe last time, and some Shibu people who went to Dayan last time, but they are not familiar with it.

The two teams converged and began to patrol North Street. In fact, it is very simple, just walk around the street and see if anyone is making trouble.

If anyone makes trouble, they will be arrested directly, thrown into the iron prison of the temple, locked up for ten days and eight days, and then released.

However, due to the majesty of the temple, no one dared to make trouble inside, so it was very easy to patrol it.

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PS: I made a mistake yesterday, not in alphabetical order such as aoe, iuu, etc., but in alphabetical order such as English abcde, which is corrected here.