Since the night of horror has passed, Nanfeng always feels embarrassed to see the second child. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info and the second child is also a little softer about this child who will be scared to cry by nightmares.

Two days later, when he found that he was always accommodating to her, the second child went out to hunt spirit beasts in a panic.

First, the third child has some shortage of things, and secondly, he is also going to see blood and make himself cold again.

Several people were secretly happy because of her diligent cultivation. In her spare time, she also began to teach her many things.

And the third child finally came out of the refining room, and often stayed in the store these days. Only then did Nanfeng know that the small workshop surrounded by the rows of cabinets was not only to receive some secret guests, but also the third child's workshop on weekdays.

And the boss also added a high stool next to him. Nanfeng also stayed behind the counter with him from time to time.

Of course, if you think this is a very idle thing, then you are wrong.

Because the boss actually laid out the task. I read all kinds of books all the time every day, and it was the boss who read it at the same time as her. After reading it, I have to talk about my feelings.

And this book list, Nanfeng bets that there will never be anything more bizarre than the boss.

"What do you think after reading this "Dream of the Ghost Curtain"?"

Nanfeng thought about it for a long time in his heart, the story of this scholar entering a brothel to prostitute himself, how should he, a 5-year-old girl, think more appropriately?

"Girls must strive for self-improvement, and never become a prostitute, otherwise the end will be very miserable!!"

"What else?" The Boss turned around, and the wooden hoop chair under his ass that could be turned in circles creaked. He has no psychological burden to show children these things, in order to achieve his own goals, what are those things? Whatever it is, she'll start to understand, but sooner or later.

Nanfeng looked at his smile and sent a chill down his back. Show yourself this, what exactly does he want to hear? What a hurry!!

"One, you must make a lot of money! Look at that scholar, he has no money to take the exam, and he has to rely on prostitutes to support him, it's really, really embarrassing!! Nanfeng scratched his head and said hesitantly.

"You're saying a good thing, but what I'm going to tell you," the boss's gaze began to rage, "no matter what, you have to remember! First of all, you must not trust men's rhetoric!! When he's going to tell a story! It's all about lying to you!! You know!! Secondly!! You must never be taken advantage of! Got it?! ”

For the boss who instantly transformed into a big-mouthed roaring emperor, Nanfeng nodded vigorously against the saliva rain. But I thought to myself, was it because of the lack of such a person to train myself?

"Very good, let's take a look at the next one."

Nanfeng picked up another thread-bound book. I saw the big characters on it "Loyal to the Country".

After a long time, the boss raised his head and motioned to her with his eyes to talk about his thoughts.

"To be a man, you must be loyal! What you promise must be done! "[This must be what you want to hear!] 】

"Keep ......," the boss lazily flipped a page. [Huh? Why is the reaction so bland? 】

"To do great things, you must work as a team! Everyone divides labor and works hard. It's like this. No one can hold the team back! "[Isn't this fart explicit enough? 】

"Well, good, come on, look at this one." [Huh~~ Are you finally satisfied? It's really all scheming. 】

Nanfeng picked it up resignedly, only to see the title of the book "Illustration of the Eighteen Secret Methods of Roche Embroidery".

Nanfeng looked at him in confusion, what was this for?

"I've read enough today. Go and learn a craft from the third child. ”

The cultivator read very quickly, and in just half a day, there was already a large stack of things in front of him. These are all kinds of books in the mortal world, and there are no of these in my little gourd, which is actually quite interesting to think about.

Thinking of the little gourd, Nanfeng tried to convince herself, or wait a little longer, anyway, her curiosity was not heavy (although she thought it was herself). What if, what if, how is it good.

Anyway, he now has cultivation techniques, and he has someone to teach him, and under the guidance of a few of them, he is still extremely easy to practice in the Qi refining period.

And the third child is staying in his workshop. This is probably the brightest place. A few beautiful spirit stone lamps illuminate the whole space clearly and softly. The third child was sitting at a table with various silk threads and fabrics on the table.

I saw the light in his hand flickering, and a square scarf floated in front of him out of thin air, and all kinds of silk threads emitted bright colored light. The various lines on the square scarf were arranged in a strange formation, and I saw the slender fingers of the third child gently brushing them, and those strange patterns lit up in turn.

The south wind can't read either. Seeing that he was busy, he didn't dare to disturb. So he sat quietly on the side and looked at the embroidery diagram in his hand seriously.

"Come here." After a long time, the third child finally finished it.

The eldest reasoned with her before, and the third child was actually listening. After all, these are very simple things that you have at hand and don't require your full attention.

I heard her say that she must make a lot of money. The third child agreed in his heart. There is nothing happier than counting spirit stones and falling asleep. If I hadn't been poor back then, why would I be like this?

"Since you also said that you must be very, very rich, then you must learn these little crafts. If you're injured outside and don't even have the money to hire a flying beast back, what's the difference between you and a dead pig? ”

If you don't have the ability to survive when you go out, wouldn't it be a waste for a few of you to cultivate so carefully? The third child stared at her with slanted eyes, and only let it go when he saw her agreeing.

Nanfeng didn't dare to say anything except nodding his head constantly. Although he doesn't beat himself at every turn like the second child, and he doesn't mentally torture himself like the boss, just because he kidnapped him in the first place, it is enough to raise his vigilance.

When he thought he was going to continue to say something, he just picked up some small cloth heads and some silk threads without spiritual power, and began to embroider them.

Looking at the lamp, this thin man with a scar on his face was embroidering flowers seriously, his eyes focused and delicate. Nanfeng looked at it seriously, thinking to himself, he didn't expect such a person to have such a clean, tidy and slender hand.

"Do you see?"

"No, no, no......" Nanfeng looked at the left side of his face without scars, in fact, when he was not yin and yang, he was actually really delicate.

The third child turned around and found that she was staring blankly at herself. "Is it pretty?"

"Good, good-looking!"

"Smack!" I saw a dagger instantly stuck on the table in front of me. The south wind shivered.

"Give me a good study!!" The third child said in a weird way, gently rubbed the silk thread in his hand on the dagger, and threw the small cloth head in his hand to Nanfeng.

Nanfeng looked at these complicated lines, and really regretted it, why was he distracted just now!!!

For a long time after this day, the daily routine of the south wind was almost fixed.

In the morning, I read with the boss.

Although he had to receive some strange truths, he also enriched his knowledge, after all, he had only studied at Xiaocangshan Basic College for one year.

For those truths, even if you don't agree with them in your heart, you have to pretend that "you have a good reason, I will do that!" It is best to match the star eyes of worship.

At first, the boss would correct her expression as fake, but later it became very useful.

In the afternoon, I followed the third child to learn embroidery.

From mortal techniques, slowly to cultivation methods, later it has been possible to embroider the simplest dust array, which can be described as a lot of progress. Of course, for a perfectionist like the third child, such craftsmanship is really an eyesore. Although Nanfeng admires the aesthetics of the third child, he is also indignant that his efforts have been neglected.

Evening is your own cultivation time. Meditate step by step, and occasionally practice basic boxing. Sometimes the bones are itchy, and the basic boxing method does not work at all, and Nanfeng will also practice that Arhat boxing. But there are always scruples.

As cultivation progressed, this situation urgently needed to change. Nanfeng simply decided to ask the boss if there were any exercises he could teach himself.