"Dog leftover, stop." This time, Jiang Qiu saw clearly, it was an old man sitting on the ground who spoke, and he looked weak. There was also a half-grown boy standing on the side, who should be the old man's dog leftovers, the murderer who attacked him.

"The child is ignorant, don't blame the village chief, the old man is here to apologize." The old man struggled to get up, and the boy ran over and helped the old man.

Jiang Qiu also recognized it at this time, this old man was the Cheng Li who dragged him to ask to build a private school, and the boy was the child he brought over.

"It's fine." Jiang Qiu was a little helpless, and he couldn't go and see a little kid, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Before going offline, although the old man had vegetables because of the escape from the desert, he was not as pale as he is now, and he even needed someone to help him stand, and he could die at any time depending on this situation. Could it be diarrhea? A certain village chief who is not interested in the old man has a malicious guess.

Cheng Li shook his hand and said, "It's nothing, the village chief is busy, and the old man is afraid that he will miss it, so he specially waits for the village chief here." I didn't want to be windy at night and contracted the wind chill, which made the village chief worried. ”

"You've been waiting for me here?" Jiang Qiu asked with some surprise. Since he went offline, it has been almost 20 hours now, and the game time and real time are 1 to 3, which means that the old man has been waiting here for nearly two days and one night.

"You villain, Grandpa Cheng hasn't eaten for three days in order to wait for you." Gou Yu said angrily.

"Dog leftovers!" The old man drank the boy, turned his head to Jiang Qiu and said: "The old man is ashamed, he can't lift his hands or shoulders, and he really has no face to be favored by the villagers again." I see that there are a lot of children here, it is the age of enlightenment, and it is a lifelong regret to miss this time, and I hope the village chief will think twice. ”

This stubborn old man, hey. Jiang Qiu sighed secretly, set aside 300 gold, and said: "I'll give you the money, and you can go to Xu Qiu to discuss the manpower yourself, don't delay the development of the village." ”

There are people you can dislike him, but you have to admire him.

"Thank you, village chief." Cheng Li solemnly saluted Jiang Qiu, and then left in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, uncle. Grandpa Cheng said that only by studying hard can he have great skills, and he will be able to eat enough in the future. But my grandfather went to a lot of places, and he didn't want to open a private school. Uncle, you are a good person, and the dog will definitely listen to you in the future. After the dog left, he ran after Cheng Li.

Good...... Person...... Well, I'm such a nice guy. The village chief, who had no choice but to become a good person again, took out the seal letter and checked the attributes of the villagers who had recently joined.

……

Cheng Li

Occupation: Master (low-level)

Perception: 43

Age: 72 Status: Hungry, weak

Skill:

Teaching (Level 2): Books at Level 2 or below can be taught.

Strategic attribute: Not enabled.

……

Dog leftovers

Occupation: Wanderer

Perception: 99

Age: 13 Status: Healthy

Skill: None.

Strategic attribute: Not enabled.

……

Perception 99! Jiang Qiu was messy, standing at a forty-five degree angle and looking up at the sky, letting saliva flow through his jaw wantonly.

The full value of understanding is 100, and in the information released by the game, there is only one person who is full of understanding - Zhuge Liang, known as the demon, and the god-like man in "Romance of Heaven". In addition, even Wenhou Lu Bu, the god of war who fought against Liu Guanzhang alone, is only 99! In other words, as long as the dog does not die young, he may be a character like Wen Hou when he grows up!

A private school changed to a future Lu Bu...... Otherwise, build a few more, and simply put together the five tiger generals of Shu Kingdom? Otherwise, it can also be added to the Wolong and Phoenix Chicks...... A certain village chief touched his somewhat sore neck, changed his posture and continued to daydream.

……

In the morning mist, three figures appeared on the path outside Mizuta Village. One of the most striking was one of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys. Although the young man's face was pale, his body was thin, and he looked weak, these could not hide the confident and wise look in his eyes, like a newly forged sword, which could no longer hide its light. Side by side with the boy is a middle-aged scribe, dressed in a long shirt and with three long beards under his chin, giving people a sense of indifference and elegance. The last person dressed as a martial artist, followed behind the two with a package on his back, walked steadily, and did not say a word.

"Sir, there's a tea shed in front, why don't we go there and rest before we go." The young man put the five fingers of his right hand together on his forehead, looked into the distance for a while, and then said.

"Yes, that's very good." The scribe smiled indifferently and nodded in agreement.

The teashed was a simple one, with three tables and only one old man guarding it, and seven or eight children frolicking in it. The children were about twelve or thirteen years old, and the youngest was only four or five years old, with a log next to them.

"Now that the court is corrupt and chaos is imminent, I don't know what Mr. has planned?" After the three of them sat down, the young man asked.

"I'm a mountain and a villager, but I just want to be complete. The people of the troubled times are not as good as dogs, and they are only willing to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, simple folk customs, and plant two acres of thin fields to spend their remaining lives. The scribe replied.

The young man said: "Mr. is not only talented, but also knows the suffering of the people in troubled times, why not work with Jia to find the Lord to assist him, and also do his part for the people?" Seek good fortune and avoid evil, and be good alone, not a gentleman's doing. ”

"Feng Xiaoyu praised. Although foolishness can also read and hyphenate, it is really not worthy of the name of great talent, and filial piety has been a hundred times better than me. What's more, a certain has long lost the heart of being a leader. ”

"What Jia Yuki has learned is different from that of Mr. When it comes to military strategy, Jia thinks that he is not inferior to others. But when it comes to people's livelihood politics, money, food and taxes, although Jia has seen many people, there are only one who can be compared to Mr. Yu. If you find the Lord in Rijia, can you come to help you? ”

“……”

"Alright, stop making a fuss, hurry up and move the wood back." Before the scribe could reply, the eldest of the children who seemed to be the oldest gathered the children together, and then lifted the log on the ground and walked out.

It is a small tree, about the thickness of an adult's thigh, and grows less than three meters. This is easy for two adults to handle, but it is undoubtedly a huge challenge for this group of children who are no more than twelve or thirteen years old. The eldest two carried most of the weight on their immature shoulders, and then a group of seven or eight-year-old children in the middle, either lifting or topping, tried to help them reduce the burden, followed by a little boy of four or five years old.

"Bang!" When the young man saw this scene, he slapped the table and got up, "How can this be reasonable!" Let the children serve this hard labor, and the officials here should be killed! ”

"You are not allowed to insult the village chief!" When the children heard the boy's words, they were indignant.

"Oh? Why is that? "The boy was a little confused.

The young man who took the lead stopped the other children's excesses and said, "Uncle Cheng told us that if we want to have great ability, we must study. But we traveled a lot, and only the village chief was willing to build a private school for us. Now the adults are very busy, and although we children can't help much, we still have to do our part for our village. ”