The Yunchuan River, originating from the Kunlun Mountains, crosses the four prefectures of Shuang, Luo, Yan and Qing from west to east, and flows into the sea.

In the era when the means of transportation were not developed, taking the waterway was naturally the most convenient and fast way. Therefore, after the hero and his entourage set off, they first took a carriage to the southeast, boarded a boat from a pier on the Li River, and entered the vast Yunchuan River three days later.

It is very boring to stay on the ship for a long time, so the hero is not in a hurry, and whenever it is time to stop the ship for supplies, he will order a day off and take Cao Cao off the ship to play.

Cao E's hint when he was dying made him suspect that Cao Cao was probably not a "normal person" either.

In view of the fact that the child suddenly lost all his relatives, was extremely grief-stricken, and was not yet old enough to self-regulate, he took Cao Cao with him, called him to teach in person, but in fact he traveled and relaxed.

"Teacher, how do students think that you are deliberately making things difficult for others?

A good pool, if you want to fill water, you will fill it, and if you want to release water, why do you want to release water at the same time? is still closed and closed, how can there be such a person in the world! ”

After getting along for a long time, the hero and Tian Wanxi are already very familiar with each other, the girl no longer holds her "genius scholar" frame all the time, her words and deeds are much more lively, and she occasionally stomps her feet and gets angry, but she is becoming more and more like a flower girl.

"We're doing questions now, not doing things."

The hero collapsed on the recliner without an image, squinting and napping. "The purpose of letting you solve this problem is not to pay attention to how to fill and release water in the pool, but to teach you the formula by a skilled teacher and be familiar with the problem-solving thinking.

The so-called diligence can make up for clumsiness, you are so stupid, how can you do it without more practice? ”

Hearing that she had been evaluated as "so stupid", Tian Wanxi almost slapped the exercise book in his hand on the face.

Fortunately, she still remembered respecting her teacher, and in the end she just made a grimace, bared her teeth and waved her fist, and then went back to the cabin to solve the problem angrily.

If you want to learn mathematics, where can you escape the famous pool problem? Thinking about the days when he was tortured and came back to life, the corners of the hero's mouth couldn't stop smiling.

These days, for the convenience of teaching, he has taught Tian Wanxi Arabic numerals and some common symbols.

After the girl figured out how to use it, she was shocked at the time, and bluntly said that this method alone was enough to make him famous in history.

If it weren't for the fact that Middle-earth and the history of the earth were not connected, he would have wanted to "invent" enlightenment readings such as "Thousand Character Text" and "Three Character Classic" and become holy.

There was a sound of water, and then I heard Jia Qiao clapping his hands and cheering: "What a big fish, Mr. Mo, you are so amazing!" ”

What a fart! Lao Tzu still has a big goldfish, you haven't seen a stinky girl.

The hero pouted disdainfully.

A person's grief may subside over time, but painful memories are hard to forget.

The lives of dozens of Divine Charisma Taoists in Shuangzhou were not enough to relieve the resentment in Mo Tu's heart. Therefore, since he boarded the boat, he has hardly spoken, and he has never left the boat for half a step, and he has been fishing in the bow of the boat with a fishing rod all day long, like a sad poet.

Jia Qiao is kind-hearted, and he can't see others being depressed and sad, so he takes great care of him, and the hero has long heard the compliments in his ears on weekdays, and now most of them are told to him.

This made the hero very unhappy, if he hadn't seen him pitiful, he would have kicked the river earlier.

After twenty days, Mo Tu's mood has not improved, but his fishing skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and at the end of the day, there is no problem at all to harvest dozens of catties.

The hero thinks that the fish in this river must have no brains.

"Jia Qiao, tell the kitchen, young master, I want to eat light tonight, no meat."

After a while, I heard the sound of "plopping and plopping", and it was obvious that Mo Tu had poured all the fish back into the river.

Well, after doing a great deed of release, the hero immediately became happy.

His chest sank suddenly, but it was Huang Nannan who jumped up, baring her teeth at him to express her dissatisfaction, and at the same time, her eyes were resentful, pitiful.

This little fox is not happy with meat every day, and eating food is like killing a dog.

So, the hero cleared his throat and said: "Take back the previous order, Nan Nan and Cao Cao are both growing their bodies, and it's not okay to lack nutrition, so let's drink fish soup for dinner!" ”

Huang Nannan was happy, licked his face, and ran to watch Motu fishing.

Jia Qiao walked over and asked with a slight complaint: "Young Master, Mr. Mo is so pitiful, what are you always bullying him for?" ”

"He's pitiful, so who pities the young master and me?" The hero glared, "Lao Tzu's teapot has been dry for a long time, and no one has come to add water, do you want to die of thirst?" ”

Jia Qiao couldn't cry or laugh, and was about to reach out to serve the tea tray, but Leng Buding was dragged by the hero and fell into his arms.

"Young master, there are so many people on the boat, ...... you" The little girl blushed instantly, wanted to stand up, but was reluctant to struggle hard, her big eyes looked around, nervously like cheating.

"What's wrong with too many people? The young master won't eat you here again, what are you afraid of? ”

kissing Jiaqiao's face, the hero hugged her and said softly: "Silly girl, what Mo Tu needs most now is not comfort, but quiet."

You revolve around him every day, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, not only can not make him happy, but it will make him miss Cao E's goodness even more, don't you understand?

Of course, if you want to take Cao E's place in his mind and marry him, then be another matter and continue to work hard. ”

"Young Master! What do you say? How could Jia Qiao ......" The little girl pursed her mouth, looking very aggrieved, "People only think about the young master wholeheartedly, and you still say that, ignore you!" ”

The hero tightened his arms to prevent her from struggling, and coaxed with a smile: "Okay, okay, okay, joking with you, don't be angry."

You are the little daughter-in-law who was raised by the young master himself, and I don't know how many pots of pig's trotter soup have been consumed, how can you be willing to give it to others?

Don't say you won't, even if you really run away with another man one day, the young master will quickly snatch you back, lock you in the bed, and use it to give birth to a baby! ”

Such remarks, if placed in the hero's previous life, would be 100% beaten into a garbage man with a tendency to domestic violence, but listening to the ears of Jia Qiao, it is extremely touching love words, especially the word "giving birth to a baby", which makes her soft and her face hot enough to fry eggs.

Because she knows better than anyone that the young master will never hurt her.

"Sir, the big print is finished."

Cao Cao's voice suddenly sounded on the side, and Jia Qiao let out a scream of "ah", jumped up and disappeared in the blink of an eye like a rabbit.

Cao Cao held a stack of papers in both hands, just like the day he held the sharp knife with ox ears, his eyes did not squint, and his face was expressionless.

That's not good. Although Mo Tu has become your father, you are not related by blood, so there is really no need to inherit his wooden face!

The hero sat up, took the paper and looked through it, and nodded: "Well, it's well written. Calligraphy together, you are diligent in practice, in the future, you will copy ten big characters of famous artists every day, and you must not be lazy, you know? ”

"The disciple knows."

Cao Cao bowed and turned to leave.

"Wait." The hero stopped him, "There is an article on the desk in my room, you can read it, summarize it, and try to copy it every day and give it to me." Remember, you have to say something, don't make it up. ”

"Yes."

Cao Cao left, and the hero sighed softly.

The so-called article is actually a diary he often wrote in elementary school, there is no such thing, there is no vernacular, there is no writing at all, the only merit is simplicity.

The mother and sister who depended on each other died overnight, and the murderer was still his own father, such a tragedy, even adults may not be able to bear it, let alone a child who is only ten years old.

Cao Cao couldn't get out, seeing that it was getting gloomy day by day, the hero really couldn't think of how to comfort him, so he had to use a diary to distract him, force him to start paying attention to the people and scenery around him, and forcibly drag him out of the pain and self-isolation.

Psychological shadows are not suitable for orcs, especially the kind that can run amok at any time.

Alas! The young palace master of the dignified Baji Palace, it is just a matter of going out to the far door without sheng song and Yan dance, and he has to be a good teacher, a good friend, a good owner, a good young master, and a good father and mother, it is simply heartbroken, where can I reason?

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a white dress coming, convex and backward, with attractive lines, and the hero couldn't help but sigh again.

I almost forgot, and I have to add the identity of a good god.