After the light work came to an end, Tang Sanjue decided to leave again.

"Master, when will you come back next time?"

"Next time...... A few days, a few months......"

"Uh...... How long has it been? ”

Zhang Twelve felt a little lost in his heart, after all, it was much better to get Tang Sanjue's guidance than his single-machine practice.

"Hey, it's been a long time, and now that I think about your story, I'm really a little reluctant - otherwise, you can just tell me the ending!"

"That ......"

"That's it, that's it, let's wait until next time, it's too boring to listen to the ending alone."

Tang Sanjue temporarily changed his mind again, shaking his head and interrupting Zhang Twelve's words.

Zhang Twelve finally discovered that for Tang Sanjue, the only meaning of his apprentice's existence seemed to be only storytelling......

Zhang Twelve, who knew the truth, shed tears......

"Hey, here's for you."

Tang Sanjue stopped suddenly, then took out a slightly flattened white enamel vial from his clothes and threw it to Zhang Twelve.

"What is this?"

When I opened the cap of the bottle, I saw that there were five or six crimson pills inside, and I didn't know what they were.

"This is Huanyang Dan, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the antidote to all poisons, except for the unique poison prepared by those old guys in this world, and the Yang Dan cannot be solved, nothing else is to be afraid of."

Zhang Twelve's face was happy, but he was a little puzzled, such a good thing, you don't keep it yourself, give it all to me? Are you so generous?

Yu Shi asked: "Master, this is still so precious Yangdan, don't you keep a little for yourself?" ”

Hearing this, Tang San said with an indifferent face: "Although this Yang Dan is good, it is just for ordinary people like you, old man, hehe, there is no poison in this world that can escape the eyes of the old man!" ”

“…………”

I felt as if I was being despised again, so helpless......

But thinking about it, Tang San was extremely proficient in medical skills, and he was very familiar with all kinds of poisons, and it seemed a little difficult to poison him......

But it's better this way, if you don't want it, then I want it!

Zhang Twelve carefully put away the Huanyang Dan, and after thinking about it, he was still not at ease, so he walked directly into the bracelet and put the Huanyang Dan inside.

This is the other use of this bracelet that he found out the other day, when he thought that the pistol could be taken out and put in, what about other things?

Later, I tried it, and sure enough, it was like a virtual space to carry around!

Tang San was definitely gone, if he didn't consider that he threw Zhang Twelve in the wilderness and left alone, this day would definitely be quite a happy day......

Zhang Twelve didn't know the way, so he could only rely on his judgment of the general direction, and ran all the way at night, and finally rushed back to Lufu before dawn, and went to bed when he went back to the house and fell asleep tiredly.

I'm tired......

…………

didn't sleep for a long time, and the hard-pressed Zhang Twelve got up helplessly, he didn't take a vacation today, and he had to go to class......

After a simple wash, Zhang Twelve, who couldn't open his eyelids, walked to the front yard, and happened to meet Chen Qiaoxi and Lu Fujing who came out after eating outside the front hall door, Chen Qiaoxi smiled at him, Zhang Twelve's head was groggy, he only nodded, and then directly ignored Lu Fujing next to him and walked inside.

Lu Fujing gritted her teeth, her teeth itched a little angrily, and she couldn't wait to go up and give him another kick, but in the face of the arithmetic he taught him yesterday, spare him......

Entering the lecture hall, the children in the audience had already sat down, looking at him with bright eyes, as if they were looking forward to it - only Lu Yuner was hiding in the corner, looking at Zhang Twelve's eyes a little evasive.

Hey, it's really uncomfortable to be a traitor, but what can I do, it's a female devil!

Lu Yuner's mood was mixed......

For other children, they didn't hear the story yesterday and didn't sleep well at night, so they waited to listen to the story today.

But if they want to listen, it doesn't mean that the current Zhang Twelve wants to speak, and after saying "I review the homework of the day before yesterday", Zhang Twelve, who is a teacher, lay on the table and fell asleep......

…………

After sleeping all morning, he had some energy, and after eating at noon, Zhang Twelve, who had returned full of blood, returned to the lecture hall again and gave Lu Yuner half a day off before telling the story.

Lu Yuner didn't want to leave, but when he saw Zhang Twelve's terrifying eyes, he still ...... Let's go......

I knew it! Lu Yuner thought with some sadness and indignation.

So how could a careful-eyed gentleman not hold a grudge?

But he couldn't help but leave, after all, he had to wait for the end of class to let others tell him the story......

Of course, Zhang Twelve wants to teach this traitor a lesson, he has no position and betrays the trust of the organization!

So he specially told the story of Elder Peng, the beggar gang in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, today, and how he betrayed the beggar gang and then took refuge in Yang Kang, and finally died unexpectedly, anyway, the theme of today's story is-

The self-cultivation of a traitor......

Lu Yuner will definitely ask others about the story they told today after class, so Zhang Twelve deliberately told the story of this traitor, hoping that he can have some understanding......

There are too few gentlemen with such good intentions as himself......

In the evening, he naturally went to Chen Qiaoxi's room to talk about Zhang's arithmetic, and the two tacitly understood each other, and did not mention what happened last night, but Zhang Twelve always felt that Chen Qiaoxi's eyes were different, but he couldn't say what was different.

He no longer had the opportunity to contact Chen Qiaoxi alone, because the big light bulb Lu Fujing would appear in Chen Qiaoxi's room on time every night, and she would not leave until Zhang Twelve left, obviously not very confident about Zhang Twelve's character.

But there are also advantages, that is, although Lu Fujing still ignores herself, the violence of the black foot has never happened again, Zhang Twelve wants to say thank you to Lu Fujing for his right leg:

Thank you for the grace of the heroine!

…………

No matter what era, the degree of dissemination of information will always be controlled by those in power, and the more well-known and faster the news spreads, the background of the protagonist of the story is generally not too large.

The story of the poem gift in the Zuichun Building involved the prefect's son and the guard's son, so no one dared to spread it outside, so the story of "the Lu family's scholar gave poems and ink, and the prefect's staff hated the fiasco" did not spread in Liangzhou City.

Otherwise, with those storytellers who had already made a lot of money by virtue of "Zhang Gongzi was dismissed and instead competed for a bookboy", they would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity to make money.

Zhang Twelve, who came back from Zuichunlou, returned to the simple life of teaching stories to children during the day and teaching arithmetic to Chen and Lu at night, so he didn't know what the aftermath of the Zuichunlou incident was......