Chapter 225: Teach Her to Write

"Sister Yue, why do you suddenly want to study?" Xiao Fang asked her puzzled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's like you said it's boring, so do you even read it?"

Xiao Chu didn't want to chat with him anymore, she was afraid that the Antarctic Immortal Weng would suddenly come back, and at that time, it would be difficult to find the Ning Ling Pill again.

"Sister Yue, it's really tiring to read, and you may have a dry mouth and feel uncomfortable when the time comes, otherwise how about Xiaofang teach you to write?"

He found an easy job for himself, but at the same time there was sadness in the depths of his eyes.

In the past, Sister Yue taught him to write and read, but now, when everything is reversed, he doesn't know how to open his mouth and do things.

He didn't want to be so smart in front of Sister Yue, he just wanted to be stupid and just be by her side.

"You're going to teach me how to write?" Xiao Chu repeated it in surprise.

Then he jumped up excitedly, hurriedly ran to the bookshelf, found a pen and a piece of paper, and then cleaned the small table where the Antarctic fairy was pounding medicine, and then laid out the paper, and looked at him with a smile.

"Let's get started!"

Xiao Fang looked at her energetic expression and was silent.

"Huh? Aren't you going to teach me how to write? Xiao Chu saw that Xiao Fang had not moved for a long time, and looked up at him in confusion.

Xiao Fang hurriedly came to her side when he heard this, stretched out his tiger claws and took the pen in her hand, and then wrote two words on the paper with a very awkward posture of holding the pen.

Small side.

After writing it, he smiled proudly at her: "Sister Yue, this is Xiao Fang's name~"

Xiao Chu looked at the two black words on the paper, his eyes and mouth opened at the same time, and his eyes were still shining brightly.

"Wow~ Xiao Fang quickly teach me, you can teach me to write the names of Sister Hei Ling and Sister Bai Ling first."

"Okay, then you have a good look, you must remember the order of the strokes."

He held the pen again, and wrote the names of the black spirit and the white spirit on the paper very sonorously.

His characters give people a very comfortable feeling, not thick, but a little slender and sleek, looking like a woman's elegance and chic.

Her eyes didn't leave his words for a moment, and when she saw the spirit words, she asked curiously: "Xiao Fang, if you use spirit words to form words, what are they?" ”

She must know what the word Ning Ling looks like.

"Spirit? The water is smart, smart, and supernatural...."Xiao Fang replied to her as he wrote.

"Can you write it down?" Before he finished speaking, Xiao Chu interrupted him: "I may not know those words if you tell me, so write them down and actually write them down." ”

Xiao Fang didn't feel strange, but wrote down those words very carefully.

"Xiao Fang, is Ning Ling a word?"

Xiao Chu's tone was nervous when she said this, she was still a little afraid that Xiao Fang would notice something, and everything would be troublesome at that time.

"Condensation? I don't think so, I've never heard of it...", he muttered as he wrote it on the paper, he was a little unsure.

Xiao Chu was overjoyed when he saw this, so he stopped talking to him, and looked at the words he wrote seriously, and when he wrote out the word Ning Ling, Xiao Chu hurriedly memorized those two words again.

Suddenly, Xiao Fang raised the pen again, and then wrote another word as if painting, Xiao Chu was stunned.

"Xiao Fang, what is this word?"

"This is Ning, the quiet Ning, Ning Ling, I have to write two more, and then distinguish..."Before he finished speaking, Xiao Chu exclaimed.

"Is there several ways to write Ning Ling?!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped it on her face.

Xiao Fang, who was dedicated to writing, didn't notice her small movements and continued to write.

"Sister Yue, each word can form a word with hundreds or thousands of words, and the possibility is the same, so you have to try it."

"Sister Yue, don't worry, help me grind the ink first, just find a small plate, and then there is a small black stick in it, and then add a small amount of water, remember to be thick and rare."

Xiao Chu said 'oh', and didn't bother him when he saw that he was still writing, walked to the bookshelf, and sure enough, he saw a small black plate, picked up the small plate and returned to Xiao Fang's side, standing aside and quietly grinding ink for him.

But slowly the time of a stick of incense has passed, and he is still writing, Xiao Chu finally couldn't stand it anymore, threw down the ink and slapped it on the paper in front of Xiao Fang, and yelled.

"I'm talking about the Ning Ling of the Ning Ling Pill, what are you writing to me in this mess?!"

When the pen stops, the sound stops, and the human heart stops.

"Ning Ling Pill?" Xiao Fang muttered and turned his head to Xiao Chu in confusion.

Xiao Chu's breath was about to be gone, she stiffly withdrew her hand on the table, and she didn't care about the ink residue on her hand, and she didn't know where to put it tightly on the corner of her clothes.

When she stopped breathing nervously and looked at Xiao Fang thinking that he would say something, who knew that Xiao Fang calmly held the brown brush again, dipped it in the ink she had researched, and then put it on the edge of the ink tray to sweep away the excess ink, and then returned to the paper.

When the pen fell, everything was so fast in Xiao Chu's eyes, and his eyes were full of seriousness and calmness.

Xiao Chu didn't know what he thought: "That, Xiao Fang..."

"Sister Yue, look, it's written, I suddenly remembered that the flowers I picked back from the colorful cliff haven't been placed yet, I guess it's about to run out of water and can't survive, I have to go, you can practice these words first."

With that, he put the pen in her hand and turned to walk outside.

When Xiao Chu looked at Xiao Fang's departing back and wanted to say something, he found that his mind was blank, and he couldn't form a sentence.

His eyes looked at the paper with the three words Ning Ling Dan written on it again, and he sulked very angrily and made a big cross on the three Juanxiu words.

It's all your fault, and it's definitely not easy to let this girl see you again!

After destroying the paper, she hurriedly swept over the medicine cabinet, and then saw the three words of the Ning Ling Pill at a glance.

Xiao Fang returned to the courtyard where Xiao Chu lived, and his expression was heavy all the way.

Condensing the Spirit Pill, improving the cultivation, the better the talent spirit root, the higher the cultivation year.

I remember that Sister Yue also gave him one back then, but he was reluctant to eat it at that time, so he gave it all to Xiaohua.

Who knew that Xiaohua had just swallowed it, and the next day Bi Fang also took one for Xiaohua, she came to him to let him eat it, but she happened to be met by Sister Yue.

Sister Yue let Xiaohua eat it and took him to a place full of thunder, where the sky was gloomy and terrible.

Sister Yue told him that the cultivation of the medicine pill could not fix the foundation after all, so she let him enter the thunder domain and undergo the heavenly thunder infusion for a week.

Sister Yue told him that since he wanted to be strong, he had to really work his own.

He spent seven days in the Thunderfield, and on the last day, he met a man who was so annoying.

Since then, he has paid close attention to everything about that man, and he also knows that recently, he has come to the Antarctic Immortal Weng to ask for the Condensing Spirit Pill, in order to break through the higher cultivation and become the pride of the family.

Dare to threaten Sister Yue, unforgivable, he will defeat him! (To be continued.) )