After eating lunch and cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Zhou Xiaoliu closed the door again, took out the piece of paper given by Baihu, spread it out and took a look, and then, she gently put down the paper, silently raised her eyes to the sky, and comforted herself in her heart: Don't blame yourself for reading less, who let herself play simplified Chinese characters in elementary school, it's normal to not know, it's normal!

The white tiger printed on the paper is all traditional characters, even if Zhou Xiaoliu in his previous life because of working in a Taiwan-funded factory, he specially went to learn many traditional Chinese characters that often appear on factory documents, but in front of her, she picked them one by one, even guessed, and only knew one-tenth of them.

She turned to look at the white tiger wrapped in the quilt, or tell it to read it to herself? Well, or forget it, its mouth is so cheap, I guess it has to say that it is an "ignorant mortal", "a fool", and "mentally retarded".

The white tiger got out of the quilt, and saw the tangled look on Zhou Xiaoliu's face at a glance, it sneered lightly, and said that she had become a fool, she didn't want to listen to it yet, look, now she doesn't even know the words. Before, Zhou Xiaoliu opened the door without saying hello to "ask for food", so frightened that it quickly hid in Jin Hong's bed and wrapped itself in the quilt.

The white tiger with the appearance of a fat cat cocked his tail, jumped on the table, and turned around in front of Zhou Xiaoliu's eyes, thinking: "Come and ask, come and ask, since you sincerely asked, this great god will teach you reluctantly!"

Jin Hong, who was not surrounded by ghosts, ate more than usual at noon, he rubbed his stomach and put his eyes on Zhou Xiaoliu, what to do next?

He stopped making a sound when he saw Zhou Xiaoliu take out the paper and looked at it, and after thinking about it, he understood that she was only six years old and illiterate.

In addition to drawing, he also learned calligraphy, and he knew a lot of characters, so he leaned over and stretched out his right index finger to point to the first word on the paper.

The white tiger cocked his tail higher, and pouted his lips with disdain, the words copied from his mind are with spiritual power, how can mortals understand it, ensure that you just see the latter word and forget the previous one cleanly, and in the end, you can only remember one word in a trance at most.

Jin Hong's index finger clicked over those words one by one, clicked one, and pronounced it. Zhou Xiaoliu listened carefully while praising people, genius, this kid must be a genius.

Dozens of words, word by word, were read out by Jin Hong, and then he withdrew his hand, and memorized it word by word without missing a word when he was out of the paper, as if he was chewing, as if he was reminiscing.

White Tiger: "......"

Think about the first three years of my life, the cold and heat, I didn't study hard for a day, and I only memorized more than ten books given by the old man, and I changed Jin Hong, probably not more than a month. Zhou Xiaoliu decided that no matter what Jin Hong did in the future, he should not be surprised anymore, he was really a genius, as long as he knew this.

Jin Hong chewed on those words and sentences, although he didn't know how to cultivate, but he understood one thing, that is, if he practiced this technique, at least he could be as high as the light skills on TV.

If I could learn it myself, my mother would never have to worry about me falling from a great height. He looked at Zhou Xiaoliu with envy.

Zhou Xiaoliu remembered that the White Tiger had said before that this Tengyun Technique Jin Hong could also cultivate, so she pointed to the White Tiger who was still confused, and said to Jin Hong. "You can make a copy with a pen and paper, it says that you can also cultivate. ”

The white tiger that was pointed at finally reacted, it flicked its tail, sat on the table with its buttocks, stretched out its two forelimbs, twisted its head out of the door, and sent two white eyes at Zhou Xiaoliu.

This is a cultivation method from the underworld, if you can copy the words casually, how can you spend so much spiritual power to copy. ”

When Jin Hong heard Zhou Xiaoliu's words, he looked at the white tiger happily and said movingly: "Thank you, fat cat!"

Then, Jin Hong spread out a blank piece of paper, waved his pen and wrote down the Tengyun technique that he had read and memorized over and over again, and wrote it silently in one breath.

The white tiger still maintained its previous posture, but its eyes kept secretly looking at Jin Hong's pen, and the more it looked at it, the more round it became, and in the end it couldn't help but come to Jin Hong's body and stare at it closely, the words written by Jin Hong, not only did not disappear as soon as it was written, but they all flashed with a faint golden light. This can't be, how can this be!

Jin Hong held the copied paper and blew it gently, folded it when the ink dried, carefully put it close to his body, and then said to Zhou Xiaoliu who was sitting next to him: "Let's try how to refine it together!"

Zhou Xiaoliu should be good, the two of them can practice together, and they can also exchange their experiences, this child is much smarter than himself, an "old guy" who has lived for more than 30 years in his two lives combined.

The two children faced each other, one sitting cross-legged on the bed and the other cross-legged on the table, guessing what the word meant, where the acupuncture point was.

Bai Hu, who was left aside, snorted coldly in his heart: The ready-made master is sitting here, don't come to ask for advice, see what you can refine, these two little mortals have no rules and practice recklessly, and they will have a good time if they go mad.

Five minutes passed.

"Jin Hong, I can sit in the air. Zhou Xiaoliu found that he was sitting about a foot away from the table in the air, and said in surprise.

As she spoke, she looked to the other side, only to see Jin Hong hanging higher, his head on the top of the tent. This shows that the two of them have refined the first small stage of the Tengyun Technique.

The white tiger, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, heard the voice, opened his eyes, and looked at the two little mortals: "......"

……

When he returned home at night, Zhou Xiaoliu found that the door of the house was locked, so he leaned on the pillar and waited quietly.

Grandma Zhou, who was driving the chickens back to the cage, saw her and turned to her: "Your parents went to your grandmother's house, and now they haven't come back, they probably stayed there for dinner, it's cold outside the door, you go in and wait in grandma's house for a while." ”

Her sister-in-law heard Grandma Zhou's voice, and without waiting for Zhou Xiaoliu to enter the house, she hurriedly came out of it, walked up to her, and asked, "What is delicious today?"

Because of their small successes, both of them were full of interest, and Jin Hong was reluctant to stop as soon as she practiced it, and even she was like a real child with a new toy. So the two casually took two bites of dinner, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and began to close the door and practice again.

It was getting dark, and it was time for Zhou Xiaoliu to go home, and Jin Hong was still meditating with his eyes closed. Seeing that his brows were furrowed for a while, as if he had a feeling, Zhou Xiaoliu didn't squeak, opened the door lightly and closed the door gently. Before leaving, he told Zhou Wenyuan that Jin Hong had fallen asleep, so as not to disturb Jin Hong.

As for the snacks on the table, Zhou Xiaoliu didn't take them.

Her sister-in-law didn't get the food as she wanted, so she didn't let her in to avoid the cold wind.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoliu saw a group of people coming in from the intersection, it was his parents and siblings.

"Didn't you say that you would leave again in the first month, you have to leave early, and you won't ......have time to prepare anything," Zhou's mother complained.

Dad Zhou groaned: "It's better to make a decision early." ”