"At the beginning of man, nature is good ......"

In the southwest of Dongjiazhuang, there is a dilapidated grass shed, and more than a dozen small radish heads shake their heads neatly, reciting the three-character scripture loudly.

On the Taishi chair in front, the somewhat rickety old Xiucai closed his eyes, looked intoxicated, and his beard under his chin trembled slightly, obviously following silently.

Cheng Ming was still standing outside and peeking in an interesting way, and in addition to Han San, there were three or four well-behaved little monkeys around him.

Han San looked at the little monkeys who sat in a row obediently, shaking their heads inexplicably, and said, "Childe, there are not many people reading in this poor and remote area, and it is even more difficult to find Mr. Private School." The whole Zhuangzi is just this one.

However, this old man is a sour and rotten talent, and he is quite picky in accepting students, and he must give it in advance, unlike good people.

Childe, what are you looking for him? ”

Cheng Ming replied casually: "I'm curious, come and have a look!" ”

What's so nice about this?

Han San scratched his head and didn't say anything more. Turning his head and glancing at the few little monkeys at his feet, he couldn't help but say: "Childe, Old Man Xing has two hits, the monkey has been in his hands for two days, and he has been trained so well-behaved, he doesn't even need a collar!" ”

Cheng Ming hummed lightly with his nose and ignored him.

Now Han San was no matter how naïve he was, and he could see that Cheng Ming was reluctant to speak, so he honestly shut his mouth and began to calculate the accounts of the past two days in his mind.

How can Cheng Ming have the kung fu to take care of him? At this time, all the minds were transcribing the three-character scripture to the monkey.

It's nothing more than hearing him and burning it into the monkey's memory with his mind control ability, which can be outstanding.

Cheng Ming obviously felt that they had memorized it, and if they wanted to write, they could also write it according to the gourd drawing, but they didn't know what it meant.

Cheng Ming touched his chin thoughtfully.

After all, it is the ability to apes, and some basic templates are needed.

It's too far-fetched to create plainly, after all, Cheng Ming is also a person, and he can't fight against the knowledge left by countless ancestors over thousands of years.

Do you still want to learn from the beginning?

No way!

Cheng Ming was a little embarrassed, glanced up at Lao Xiucai, and saw that he was thin, but he had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, without a trace of gentlemanly bearing, could this be a literati in the late Ming Dynasty? It's disappointing.

Wait, gentleman......

Cheng Ming's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands violently.

That's right, now I have no foundation to speak of, and I don't need such high-end abilities at all.

Moreover, for apes, they have congenital abnormalities, and it is impossible to contact humans on a large scale, so the ability of cultural classes does not have to be too demanding.

For now, it may be much better to train the force alone.

Thinking of this, Cheng Ming asked, "Is there any news about the apes I asked people to find?" ”

"Not yet!"

Han San scratched his head and said: "The hunters in the surrounding hundred and ten miles have been notified, and a few of them have said that they have seen big monkeys, but this thing is fierce and not easy to catch, I'm afraid it will take some time!" ”

"Well, let's go home!"

Cheng Ming nodded and raised his hand.

Not far away, the carriage that had been waiting for a long time slowly approached. Cheng Ming lifted the curtain and got into the car, Han San and the coachman sat side by side outside, and with a whip, the carriage gradually moved.

Without being greeted, the monkeys quickly climbed onto the roof of the car, and in two turns they got into the car from the other side.

It's a little troublesome, it seems that there are only monkeys and no orangutans on Daming's side, and if you want to get a behemoth like a silverback orangutan, I'm afraid you have to send someone to Africa and the Americas.

Cheng Ming stroked his forehead with his hand, full of helplessness.

What's this called, half of the superpower is directly wasted.

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Back home, the porter Xing was bargaining with the hunter.

Driven by the silver, they hunted efficiently for the past two days, and sent a monkey every three or five days.

Seeing Cheng Ming enter the door, Old Man Xing hurriedly hugged his fists and said hello.

Cheng Ming nodded, returned the courtesy, glanced at the somewhat restrained hunters, and walked straight into the inner house.

To say that Han San is also a talent, he has made two trips to the dental trip, and it didn't cost much money, so he prepared the people in the family.

The two-entry house is finally a little popular.

Walking through the main hall, servants can occasionally be seen at work.

They still called Cheng Ming according to their previous name, and they called Cheng Ming the master.

Cheng Ming had no intention of correcting it, so he nodded slightly and passed by.

"Sir, you're back! Have you ever eaten? ”

As soon as they entered the back house, two teenage girls jumped out and asked crisply.

These two little girls are twins, their real surname is Chen, and they have no names, and Cheng Ming casually gave them the names of the big and small twins.

It can be regarded as a tribute to the deer and ding of the star master.

Although the two look alike, they are easy to distinguish. The big pair is combed to the left, and the little pair is to the right.

You can see it at a glance.

It was Xiao Shuang'er who didn't speak, she stared at her big black eyes, looking around, obviously not really asking questions.

Cheng Ming naturally knew her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Looking for a little monkey again?" Are you done? ”

Xiao Shuang'er nodded again and again.

Da Shuang'er was obviously more stable, pushed his sister, and said, "Don't get used to her, master, or you should your tail again!" Are you tired? I'll make you a cup of tea. ”

"Okay! Got the study! ”

Cheng Ming nodded with a smile, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and several little monkey heads suddenly appeared behind him.

The eyes of the two little girls were bright.

"Feed me something, and then bring it to my yard."

The two little girls nodded again and again, stepped forward and picked up a little monkey, and ran away frolicking.

Cheng Ming smiled and shook his head.

It's better for the children to be lively, but when they first came, they were afraid of life and didn't dare to speak for more than a day.

kneeling at every turn, which made Cheng Ming very bored.

After getting along with Cheng Ming for three or four days and talking several times, the two little girls gradually relaxed and recovered a little bit of their original nature.

The ancients said that the feet of the car and ship shop should be killed if they are not guilty. Sure enough, there is a certain amount of truth, look at what this child has been tamed.

But fortunately, the two of them are relatively thin and small, and they are not beautiful embryos. Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be for sale in the tooth shop, but in the green building.

Back in the study, Cheng Ming lay on the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Lack of raw materials, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and if you want to achieve the task, I am afraid that you have to think of some other way.

Glancing at the carry-on space.

This thing should also be repaired and repaired, and strive to be used.

Should we build a firm to expand our influence, or simply go overseas?

Cheng Ming shook his head.

I'm afraid not!

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.

Now this Dongjiazhuang will open a store, and then develop slowly.

Maybe we should get someone back first and teach the monkeys how to fight.

Huh?

Fighting?

Cheng Ming's eyes lit up, there was already a monkey fist in Xingyi boxing, if the monkey fist was copied on the monkey, what would happen?