29. Witches have no borders
The next morning, when the sky was shining, smoke had risen from the backyard of the [Black School Pavilion].
The old man didn't sleep much, and Teng Taishan was also used to getting up early, and as soon as he went downstairs, he smelled the aroma of porridge.
As soon as I went to the backyard, I saw green onion rolls, white rice porridge, pancakes and two plates of side dishes on the small square table.
He squinted at the lakeside, where Fan Wujiang was teasing the bubbles with a basin of apples on the grass.
Teng Taishan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally the big stone in his heart fell.
A young man of this age, who suddenly encountered a catastrophe at home and lost his father and mother, where is it so easy to get out.
But at this time, Fan Wujiang's state really made him feel comforted in his heart.
After all, even if you don't want to worry him, an old man, and deliberately pretend to be strong, it's better than being stuffy and refusing to speak.
Heartbreak is not easy to settle, and it is already much beyond his expectation to be able to do this.
Looking at the rising sun and the sunny boy by the lake, Teng Taishan suddenly remembered what Qian Tongye looked like when he was a child.
It's really a world of difference!
Qian Tongye has lived in the shadows all his life, and after the age of ten, he has never really laughed happily again.
Teng Taishan couldn't help but have some faint worries in his heart, he gave Chengrong the courage to take his son back to the Luo family to recognize the clan and take the exam.
Now, because of the choice he gave after consideration, the Fan family kid finally decided to stay in the wizarding world where there was no place for him at all.
In fact, Teng Taishan also knew very well in his heart that even if he and Cheng Rong, who were mothers, prevented Tongye from entering the wizarding academy, the child would not give up.
After all, character determines fate!
The fate of Qian Tongye in the first half of his life may be due to the guidance of Teng Taishan. But the road he embarked on as an adult was something that no one else could stop.
So, what about Fan Wujiang, what kind of teenager is he?
Teng Taishan didn't know what he had done and what kind of impact it would have on him in the future.
Everything is unknown. But Teng Taishan faintly felt that there was always something different from others in this kid.
As for what, he doesn't know yet. After all, the time spent together is still short, let's see.
The old man thought about it for a while, and Fan Wujiang had already finished distributing the fruit to each bubble, rubbed the water droplets, and walked to the small square table with a smile.
"Master, for breakfast, I have inherited my father's craftsmanship perfectly. ”
Teng Taishan has already made a draft in his heart, don't mention his father, name, things or something, try to avoid it.
Didn't think about it......
"Ahh ”
"That's not good, my dad said, pasta is good, you can't eat more. By the way, sir, are you high blood sugar?"
Fan Wujiang said as he put the porridge in front of Teng Taishan. The expressions and tones are extremely natural, not at all like they are forcibly pretended.
"Oh, this, grandpa doesn't know, he hasn't measured it. ”
"I forgot that Grandpa was a very powerful wizard. Haha..."
"DJI, you, you're really fine. Teng Taishan took a sip of porridge, and he was still a little uneasy.
Fan Wujiang put down his chopsticks, picked up a green onion roll and put it in the old man's hand: "Master, don't worry."
Dad is gone, no matter how sad I am, he can't come back. There is still a long way to go, and I will take it step by step. He's going to watch me!"
As he spoke, he looked at the hill behind him.
Speaking of this, looking at Fan Wujiang's demeanor, Teng Taishan's heart is truly relaxed.
This kid, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.
Sensible and caring, brave and not reckless, with an active brain, the most rare thing is that he has an open-minded heart.
Teng Taishan is old, no matter how old and dizzy he is, he will not look away. Besides, he's not old enough to do that.
"Alas, we are really good at everything. It's a pity ......."
This person is easy to blurt out what he thinks when he relaxes.
After saying that, Teng Taishan realized that his mouth had slipped away, and he smiled.
"Master, why are you smiling so obscenely. What a pity? I just listened. ”
"Stinky boy, no big or small. Teng Taishan raised his hand and flicked Fan Wujiang's head, sighed and said: "Grandpa, I just feel sorry for you, you said that you want to have half of the wizard blood." ”
"Sir, you're really heavy. Fan Wujiang rubbed his head nonchalantly: "No, no, you don't have to be a wizard."
Let's see, I think, don't be a merchant selling mixtures or something. Didn't my dad leave me a bunch in the bank, that's the capital. ”
"Hmm", Teng Taishan blinked his old eyes: "Alas, don't say that this is a good idea." You kid has a good brain, why didn't Grandpa think of it. ”
After thinking about it, he said, "But don't be in a hurry, the price of the mixture has been rising recently." Grandpa will show you the rules of the federation for buying and selling concoctions, but don't step on the thunder of the [Alchemy Division]. ”
"What are you love?"
"The refining of iron, the alchemy division. It is the regulatory authorities related to the management of mixtures, wizard herbs, etc. ”
After Fan Wujiang understood, he exclaimed, "Oh, so rigorous!"
Although the wizarding world does not have as many rules and regulations as the ordinary world, it is also very regulated. There are no rules, you don't know it. ”
"Well, got it. Master, what other relevant departments are there besides the Alchemy Division?"
"Uh, is this..."Teng Taishan finished eating the last green onion roll, clapped his hands and stood up: "If you want to talk about it, grandpa is afraid that he can't speak clearly." So, you can read the book, the book has it all. I can't understand it, so I'll ask grandpa again. ”
Fan Wujiang responded, quickly finished eating the pancakes, pushed the bowl, and followed the old man to the [Black School Pavilion].
He's used to letting go of his hands after dinner now, and the bubbles love the 'game' of washing dishes anyway.
The first floor of the [Black School Pavilion] is full of bookshelves, and there are nine rows on the left and right sides, and each row of bookshelves has a total of nine layers, full of books from top to bottom.
It can be seen that the old man is usually very diligent, cleans very cleanly, and there is almost no dust on the bookshelf.
On each shelf there is a list of categories marked with categories, and there are small bronze plaques engraved with subcategories in each row.
At a glance, it is not only neat, but also very convenient.
Teng Taishan squinted and walked to one of the rows of bookshelves, and after finding the book he was looking for, he stretched out his hand, and the two books floated into his hand on their own.
"Come, look at these first. After reading it, I have a preliminary understanding of the entire wizarding world. ”
Fan Wujiang held two books and nodded happily: "Master, then I'll read the book, call me if you want to work, don't finish it alone." ”
"What is it called sneaking", Teng Taishan scolded with a smile: "I think the more familiar you are, the less you are in shape, the tighter your skin is." ”
"Hey, hey..."Fan Wujiang smiled, holding the book and walking towards the desk by the window.
Two books, one "The Wizard's History" is thick enough to kill someone, and the other is only half a finger thick.
However, for Fan Wujiang, who loves to chew books himself, this is not a problem.
Not to mention those novels with three to five million words, even a book on astronomy that he had read out of his interest, which was almost the same as the one in his hand.
No fear.
"Let's go. ”
Fan Wujiang snapped his fingers and twisted his neck, looking like he was about to go into boxing.
And when he turned the first page of "The History of Wizards", the whole person was stunned.
On the title page, there are eight big characters: The Great Witch has the Tao and the Witch has no borders