Chapter 33 Can't Marry a Good Langjun

The corners of Ji Jiuli's mouth hooked slightly, looked at An Ping and sighed, "Good Ping'er, good Ping'er, what about girls, don't be too short-tempered, be careful that you won't be able to marry a good man in the future." ”

"Ji Jiuli, what do you want to do?" An Ping was obviously very impatient, his brows were twisted into the word "Chuan", and his eyes glared at Ji Jiuli fiercely.

Ji Jiuli looked at An Ping's appearance, suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to stroke Ping An Ping's frown.

"Ji Jiuli!" An Ping slapped Ji Jiuli's hand away, no longer suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Don't be angry, Ping'er let me finish my words." Ji Jiuli withdrew his hand, shook it again, and sighed and smiled, "Ping'er, I just want to remind you, what's the use of you getting the book?" You are illiterate. ”

An Ping glanced up at Ji Jiuli, and just wanted to explain that he could study by himself, but how did he know that Ji Jiuli's next words hit An Ping's head like a basin of cold water, and poured An Ping from head to toe.

Ji Jiuli said unhurriedly, "Is it difficult, you still want to be self-taught?" That Ping'er, you really think too highly of yourself, I'm not talking about you, Ping'er, it's still a little self-aware, everything has to be done according to your ability, you don't know a single word, you don't understand anything, Ping'er, you don't even have a basic foundation, what do you take to be self-taught? Well? ”

Ji Jiuli's words choked on Anping's words, Ji Jiuli was right, she didn't know anything, she didn't have any talent on her body, she was as clean as a blank piece of paper, so what to be self-taught, she really looked down on herself.

Ji Jiuli saw that Anping had calmed down, bent down slightly, stretched out his broad palm and touched Anping's head, "Ping'er, don't worry, I can do anything, you really want to be literate, I'll teach you." ”

"Really?" An Ping didn't shake off Ji Jiuli's hand this time, just raised his head and looked at Ji Jiuli expectantly, hoping that what he said at this time was true.

"Of course." Ji Jiuli nodded at An Ping.

Listening to Ji Jiuli's words, An Ping was about to show his face, but Ji Jiuli withdrew his hand and stood up straight.

Seeing Ji Jiuli's appearance, Anping knew that it must not be so simple.

"But I can't teach you in vain, right? This private school gentleman, the master of the school, is all for the silver taels, but if I talk to Ping'er about the silver taels, it will be too cheesy, not only does it seem raw, but it will also hurt my feelings......"

Ji Jiuli has always left a series of foreshadowing when he speaks, so Anping is also accustomed to it, just standing aside, quietly listening to Ji Jiuli, waiting for Ji Jiuli to tell his true purpose.

"So, I can't treat me like this, my request is very simple, Ping'er, listen, I only have one request......" Ji Jiuli said and turned around, facing Anping, and pulled up Anping's naturally lowered hands, "I want you to practice spells, and these hands will never be stained with human blood." ”

That is, you can't kill people, "Since they all practice spells, then youkai can always kill, right?" "In the eyes of Anping and the people of Licheng, isn't Ji Jiuli just a man-eating monster? If there is a chance, Anping will definitely escape from Ji Jiuli's hands, and no one wants to be a pawn.

"Yes." Ji Jiuli looked at An Ping and smiled.

"What if someone wants to kill me?" Anping deliberately made things difficult for Ji Jiuli, and looked at Ji Jiuli with a smile.