Chapter 11 Do You Want to Enter the Academy?

"Fresh Chinese cabbage, freshly picked carrots, come and buy them. ”

"Freshly baked scones, delicious and not greasy, come and take a look. ”

As soon as Li Luoying entered the village, he heard the familiar sound of selling in the market, and accelerated to the village chief's house, in the past few years, Li Luoying's firewood was sold to the village chief's house, and the village chief was also extremely friendly to Li Luoying, and every time Li Luoying sold firewood, he would buy it at a high price.

Today, Li Luoying, as usual, finished selling firewood and was ready to pack up and go to the market to buy some daily necessities. At this time, the village chief stood at the door and stopped Li Luoying, the village chief was on crutches, and when he saw that he was over seventy years old, he smiled kindly and said, "Xiao Luoying, you should be seven years old this year, right?!"

Li Luoying stood there and replied respectfully: "Yes, I am more than seven years old this year, is there anything wrong?" ”

"That's right, kid. Ahemβ€”" The village chief coughed as soon as he spoke.

"Grandpa the village chief, you are careful of your body. Li Luoying hurriedly stepped forward and rubbed the village chief's back to calm the village chief's breath.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's old and sick, it's not in the way." Child, you have reached the age of going to school, this year all the junior academies of magic martial arts in our Principality of Barak are about to start enrollment, you go and discuss with your grandfather Aaron, the tuition of the junior academy is completely free, you should go and study, maybe you can become a great magician, or become a powerful swordsman. ”

"Grandpa the village chief, can I really do it?" Li Luoying hesitated for a moment and continued: "You know, even in the village, there are quite a few people who think that I amβ€”"

"What you are, you are a person, a child. The village chief said solemnly: "Although I didn't raise you, at least I watched you grow up." Although you are a little stubborn, you are a kind-hearted child, and you don't have to pay attention to the gossip in the village, you have to believe in yourself. Go ahead and talk to Aaron's old fellow. ”

"Thank you, village chief, grandpa. Li Luoying happily picked up the bamboo basket and ran to the market.

Bazaar tobacconist

Li Luoying walked out of it, muttering while counting the money: "Dead old man, it's not enough to eat and drink Lazar every day, and I have to buy cigarettes for him, what's so good about this thing, it's stinky, I choke to death if I smoke it every day." Next, see what else to buy, and by the way, laxatives. ”

Li Luoying's mind suddenly imagined the old man at home kneeling in the toilet and begging for mercy, with a happy smirk.

"Look, isn't that second fool the son of Satan? Look at his stupidity. A boy of seven or eight years old shouted.

A few children of similar age next to him also chimed in, "That's stupid, hahaha." ”

Li Luoying didn't want to pay attention to them, he had been bullied by these children for the past few years, and he was used to it. He lifted the bamboo basket on his back and prepared to leave.

Usually Li Luoying does this, those children will not stop much, maybe they have been used to bullying in recent years, today the brain is a little convulsive, the child led by Li Luoying stopped Li Luoying, and shouted: "What? I want to leave so soon, I can go if I want to go, and I can get under me." Hum. ”

Li Luoying raised her head and glared at the child who was the leader, suppressed her anger and said, "Henry, you can get out of the way." The look was like a sword piercing into Henry's eye, and it was nailed into Henry's heart. Henry's body shook suddenly, and he sat on the ground in fright, not daring to look at Li Luoying.

Several other children saw the boss sitting on the ground, thinking that Li Luoying had started beating their own boss, so they picked up gravel from the ground one by one and threw it at Li Luoying.

How could a cultivator in the foundation building period be hit by a group of mortal stones, not to mention that this group of mortals was still a group of seven or eight-year-old little children, when the stones flew towards Li Luoying, Li Luoying had already mobilized his true qi, danced with both hands, and took all the gravel down. Then he was lucky, and with a flick of his two hands, all the gravel in his hand was scattered like a goddess scattering flowers on the group of children who attacked him, and all the stones hit the calf, or the arm, or the chest, or the brain, and none of them missed.

The group of children all lay on the ground, crying for their father and mother.

Li Luoying glanced at all of them again, and the sharp eyes suddenly made the group of children dare not make a sound at all. He patted the stone ash on his hand and walked away without looking back.

At this time, this group of children suddenly seemed to realize that this "son of Satan" who they were bullying in their eyes turned out to be so powerful, and they buried a shadow of fear in their hearts.

After Li Luoying taught a few guys who had bullied him all the year round, he was in a very comfortable mood, and immediately rushed to the top of the mountain after going to the pharmacy.

"Old man, I'm back, sir. Master, I also bought your favorite cigarette for you," Li Luoying shouted, but no one in the cabin responded to him,

"Old man Aaron?" Li Luoying put down the bamboo basket, took out the goods he had just bought in the market, stacked them, searched the cabin, and found no whereabouts of Aaron, thinking to himself: Won't you go to the cave again to pray to the God of Light? Forget it, prepare the meal first.

The sun gradually set, night fell, the charming aroma of food wafted out from the cabin, an old man wearing a purple gold sacrificial robe with snow-white hair in his hand held a book, walked into the cabin, and saw that Li Luoying had already started to eat alone, and couldn't help but scold: "Little rabbit cub, another person began to grab food, do you know how to respect the elderly." ”

"Since the master was four years old, he has been chopping wood and cooking every day, serving tea and water to support you, so you will be content. Li Luoying countered while eating: "The person wearing it today looks like a human, and I went to the God of Light to complain again?" Okay, okay, people are iron and rice are steel, so sit down and eat." ”

Aaron smiled, sat down and picked up the utensils and started eating, and said with a smile: "'Man is iron and rice is steel', you kid always has some messy philosophies, but they all make sense." ”

After dinner, Aaron sat on the recliner, lit Li Luoying's newly bought cigarettes, and began to swallow the clouds.

"Old man Aaron, today the village chief's grandfather came to talk to me. Li Luoying said while washing the dishes.

Aaron took a puff of cigarette and said softly: "Before you know it, seven years have passed, and you are already seven years old, and it should be the age to go to the junior college to study." The old man from the village chief must have been looking for you to talk about this. ”

Li Luoying put the washed tableware in her hand, went to make a pot of tea, secretly put some ingredients in it, took it to the small table next to Aaron's recliner, and said with a smile: "Old man, you drink tea first, don't smoke all the time." Then do you think I should go to that magic martial arts academy?"