Although he was crazy in his heart, Zhao Zheng didn't show it, and replied with a faint smile: "As for how to teach and learn the art of earth, then naturally you can only know it after the teacher fully understands everyone, after all, you have to teach you according to your aptitude, right?" ”

Zhao Zheng's words were to the point, so although he didn't answer the kid's question, it also convinced everyone, but Shen Lang was still sad and sullen. Zhao Zheng naturally knew the reason in his eyes, and continued as soon as he changed his words: "As for the time spent, there is actually no conclusion, if the first-order work is in place, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and it is not impossible to shorten the year!" ”

"That shortens the geometry?" Shen Lang couldn't wait to interject.

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but smile dumbly when he saw Shen Lang's monkey being anxious: "If you are willing to be diligent, you can still save seven or eight years!" ”

In fact, Zhao Zheng knew in his heart that with the little ink in his belly, if he really wanted to cultivate this group of "ancient people" in front of him step by step according to the contemporary education model, even if he gave himself half a century, it would never be possible to train doctoral students. The reason why I say this is to stabilize Shen Lang; Second, being in a different world, Zhao Zheng naturally couldn't be rigid and dogmatic to really do what Fang just said. Thinking that he would have to make a cameo appearance as a teacher in the future, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but feel worried.

"Seven or Eight Years ......"

Shen Lang stroked his white beard and couldn't stop muttering, but after a few breaths, he shook his head again and said, "That will take more than ten years!" The apprentice is now fifty and five, and the peak of the earth's art is ...... Alas...... I'm afraid that the disciple will be powerless when he arrives! Like that Liu Shiyi's superb swordsmanship, when he was young, he did not fall behind with one enemy and ten enemies, but now, Xiali Village was seriously injured and fell to the ground under a few moves, which shows that the years are not forgiving! ”

Zhao Zheng was stunned when he heard this, "I'm my mother!" I...... I fucking forgot about the old man with medicine! ”

Shen Lang saw that Zhao Zheng's face suddenly changed, thinking that he was being struck by his own words, and the whole person instantly languished again. Seeing this, Zhao Zheng hurriedly explained: "Lang'er, don't think about it, as soon as you say it, as a teacher, I will think of the old man of the medicine again!" After all, this person has kindness to me, so I want to save him, and it can be regarded as returning his personal favor! As for what you just said, don't worry, I will teach you the art of strengthening your body and bones in the future! ”

After Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he turned his head to look outside the house, only to see that the outside of the house was gloomy and dripping, and the sunlight that could still be seen was long gone. In the courtyard, the weeds swayed tirelessly in the wind, leaving only a rustling sound wafting back and forth.

"Damn, the rain is over!" Zhao Zheng scolded angrily.

"Lang'er!"

Turning his head and scanning the room, Zhao Zheng immediately said to Shen Lang again: "It's not early, you have to go back quickly for the teacher, so as not to miss the opportunity for healing!" As for your Sikong brother, just wash the wine and change the dressing as usual the next day! ”

"But ......"

Before Shen Lang could finish speaking, Zhao Zheng had already slipped into the rain without looking back.

"Master, do you need to follow Master Ancestor anymore?" A man in black stepped forward and asked.

"Alas...... No need, with your ancestors' methods, you must have noticed us a long time ago, but there is no way to break it! You see, he didn't ask us too much this time, if the old man was deceived and told a lie...... Hiss...... The consequences are unimaginable! Shen Lang shook his head and replied with a deep sigh.

"Shhh...... Master, do we really want to betray the Qin State and follow our ancestors in the future? In case ......" said this, the man in black did not dare to say any more.

Shen Lang knew what his apprentice wanted to say, looked up at the hazy rain curtain and said stupidly, "What if...... Hehe...... Unless dozens of us are blind, what could be? ”

When the man in black saw that Shen Lang had said this, he retreated.

"I hope we're not blind,......" Shen Lang muttered in his heart.

Because the man in black sent to fill the corpse pit left the willow basket directly at Zhao Ji's house after finishing his work, Zhao Zheng was light when he went home in the rain. Fortunately, the rain was quite heavy at this time, causing families on both sides of the streets to close their doors and lock their homes, and there were not even a dog on the road.

Although Zhao Zheng and Shen Lang only got along in the middle of the night, he could feel that this person was still extremely devout to himself, an imposter immortal. Zhao Zheng knew in his heart that if he hadn't done a lot of things that didn't match his age and couldn't be explained by common sense before, no matter what, Sikong Yan and Shen Lang would not have mistaken themselves for immortals and followed him. Knowing that Shen Lang would not lie to himself, Zhao Zheng did not go home, but ran straight towards Old Doctor Liu's house.

"Alas...... It seems that this lie will take a lifetime to tell......" Zhao Zheng muttered as he ran.

At the same time, in the old doctor's house, Zhang Mancang, Xia Wuqi, and Zhao Ji all looked gloomy. Zhang Mancang was worried at this time, afraid that Old Doctor Liu would not be able to survive for a while, and the game would be over; Xia Wuqi was depressed, entangled in what Zhang Mancang said; And Zhao Ji is regretting that she left her son alone at home. Although the three of them are under the same roof, they have their own thoughts.

Zhang Mancang stared at the endless rain outside the house in a daze, and after a while, he didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly shouted outside the house: "Someone! ”

"Hey!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a soaking wet soldier running in and bowing to the ground.

Zhang Mancang said with a solemn face: "Pass on the general's military order!" All brigades are ready to take the king's order to fight floods and save floods at any time! ”

"Hey!"

After receiving the order, the soldiers did not care about the pouring rain, and immediately rushed out of the city without stopping.

Xia Wuqi and Zhao Ji couldn't help but look embarrassed when they saw this, "It seems that this year is waterlogged again......" The two muttered in unison.

Handan is bordered by the plains in the east and the Taihang Mountains in the west. Due to the high west and low east, the river is tortuous and difficult, and it has been flooded since ancient times. Until now, during the rainy season in midsummer, heavy rain overnight will cause the water of the Fuyang River to swell, and it is not uncommon for the city to become a country of Wang Yangze overnight.

"Veteran, last year due to the flooding plague was rampant, so far the epidemic has just improved and there is heavy rain...... Alas...... It's really going to die! Xia Wuqi shook his head and said helplessly.

"Little brother, don't worry too much, this waterlogging is not only my Zhao Guo family, what is there to be afraid of? As long as the camp is moved west to prevent the Qin thieves from sending troops to sneak attack, this little waterlogging is nothing! After saying this, Zhang Mancang glanced at Zhao Ji meaningfully.

Xia Wuqi didn't answer when he heard this, but just slowly smeared the medicinal herbs on Old Doctor Liu's body. For a moment, the house was quiet again.

Zhao Ji was already at home at this time, and only her hands were still mechanically rubbing in the basin.

"Zheng'er ......"

Just when Zhao Ji kept muttering in a low voice while scrubbing woodenly, he heard a man outside the door shouting, "What are you doing?" Get lost! ”

"Mother...... Mother......"

As soon as the man's voice fell, he heard a boy outside the house shouting incessantly.

"Zheng'er...... It's my housekeeper! ”

Zhao Ji heard that it was her son who was shouting to herself, and she didn't care about any etiquette, so she got up in a panic and ran out.

At this time, the rain was still very tight, and Zhao Ji hugged Zhao Zheng in her arms and cried bitterly: "Woo woo...... It's not good for my mother, my mother shouldn't be at home, woo woo woo ......"

Although Zhang Mancang didn't want to see Zhao Ji, he remembered that she knew her kindness and reported that she had stayed up all night for Dr. Liu, and then asked someone to send her home to rest.

Seeing this, Zhao Ji naturally thanked him for not mentioning it, and then, the mother and son held hands and walked towards home in the wind and rain......