"Hey, you three unfilial sons! Do you just lie down and watch yourself work for the teacher? ”

In the dense bamboo forest, Lin Feng chopped the bamboo with his internal force, and watched speechlessly as his three newly recruited apprentices were eating the snacks he had brought from modern times.

"Master, I want to help too, but I can't cut bamboo!" Nie Feng ate the crispy corners with relish, and there was still a trace of saliva on the corner of his mouth.

Broken Lang nodded his little head and echoed: "Second Senior Brother is right! ”

Bu Jingyun drank milk quietly and said, "The apprentice can cut bamboo, but there is no machete!" ”

Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that he was stupid enough, what could he do to let a five-year-old, a seven-year-old, and a ten-year-old, such three little kids, help him?

"Alas, how can I be a master, I am clearly a father!"

After muttering a few words, Lin Feng started his great business of cutting bamboo again.

Bu Jingyun, who was drinking milk, heard his muttering words, and couldn't help but look down at the milk in his hand, and said secretly: "Dad? What do you mean? Is this milk Master's? No, men can have milk too? And isn't it written on it? Forget it, whatever, it tastes pretty good anyway......"

I don't know if Lin Feng knew what Bu Jingyun was thinking at the moment, he would squirt a mouthful of old blood and then teach him a good lesson.

One of the apprentices is very laid-back and comfortable, daddy...... No, Master's busy morning passed slowly.

In the afternoon, a small courtyard covering an area of more than 300 square meters was enclosed with a bamboo fence.

In the center of the courtyard, there is a bamboo building five feet above the ground - the foundation is supported from the ground by thousands of moso bamboos.

This bamboo building is about 100 square meters, which can be regarded as a two-bedroom apartment, and there is a kitchen inside, but it is simpler.

As for the toilet - the world is so big, you can pull it as much as you want, as long as you are not at home!

"Hey, you three boys, come in!" Looking at the three little kids who were still bragging and farting in the yard, Lin Feng shouted angrily.

"Master!"

The three boys stood in a row, exactly one taller than the other, like a row of mobile phone signals—if you add Lin Feng next to them, it would be even more similar.

"Today is the first day of your entry, and as a teacher, I will pass on your own mastery......"

"Master!"

In the middle of speaking, the broken wave was suddenly interrupted.

"What's wrong?"

"What's the name of our sect?" Broken Lang asked, tilting his head.

"Loose Pie." Lin Feng said a name, and then continued the previous words, "There are a lot of unique things in this sect, you are young now, and you are the most basic age, so you will learn this "Yijin Sutra" first......"

"Master!" There is a problem with broken waves.

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng supported his forehead.

"I don't know how to read!"

"Me too!"

"I'll write my name ......"

Lin Feng looked at the three stupid boys, and his head was confused.

In fact, the situation in the TV novel where you start practicing the exercises at a young age is very nonsense, at least for ordinary humans.

After all, can you expect a kid who is less than ten years old and can't read all the words to understand the essence of the inner strength and mental method?

It is not necessary to look at pictures and write words, and it is estimated that I can't understand the reading comprehension in junior high school!

Therefore, most children's cultivation begins with self-cultivation and body cultivation.

Lin Feng was a monk who had become a monk halfway through, and he had only started cultivating at the age of twenty, so his comprehension ability was naturally sufficient, but he ignored that the three in front of him were just children.

However, although he was a monk halfway, he was a monk for the first time...... Ahem, be a Master! But Lin Feng was not out of the question.

"Well, from today onwards, start learning Chinese, math, English, art, music, ...... every day"

"Master, what is math?" Broken Waves is really a studious child, commonly known as a curious baby.

Lin Feng said: "It's arithmetic or something." ”

"That'...... What is English? The words of the hero? Nie Feng also raised his little hand weakly.

"Forehead ......"

The atmosphere was awkward......

Lin Feng touched the cold sweat that didn't exist all over the door, and said it in his heart accidentally, but in order to maintain his dignity as a master, of course he would not admit his mistake!

"Ahem, yes, Feng'er, you're very witty! It is the deeds of famous heroes in history! ”

Lin Feng replied indifferently, and at the same time secretly said sorry to his elementary school and junior high school English teachers-he was stunned to say that he was a history teacher......

When Nie Feng heard Master praise him, his little face showed joy, he didn't know Master's inner drama.

"Today, let's go to literacy first! Come, follow me to learn Xia Pinyin, this is 'ah', this is 'poo'...... Okay, let's read it again! ”

"Ah, boo, yah, de, eh, Buddha, pigeon........."

In this way, Lin Feng, whose education is not more than a junior Chinese teacher, began to play the role of a primary school teacher.

Chinese, mathematics, history, art, and music are all taught......

And, of course, the indispensable "physical education lessons".

"Today is the first day of physical education class, Yun'er!" In the courtyard, Lin Feng's white clothes fluttered.

"Master!" Step out of the ranks.

"You run ten laps around the yard first!"

"Yes!" Bu Jingyun did not hesitate.

"Wind!"

"Master, I'm here." Nie Feng's big eyes fluttered.

"You run seven laps!"

"Yes!" Nie Feng also carried his calf.

"Lang'er, you run five laps!"

"Five laps?" Broken Waves looked at the bamboo fence that was 200 meters in a circle, and his calves couldn't help but be a little soft.

"Can't endure hardship? What kind of martial arts are you practicing! Lin Feng's face was pale.

"Master, don't be angry, I'll run!"

Just like that, the three little ones ran around the bamboo fence.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard and said, "Running is the most basic method of tempering the body!" Not only your body must move, but also your mental strength and breath must move with it! ”

"Follow for the teacher, huh...... Suck...... Call...... Suck! ”

The three little guys who had started to have weak legs after running two laps, under the guidance of Lin Feng's method of spitting, actually felt a lot more comfortable, and finally completed their goals.

Running was a warm-up activity, and then Lin Feng began to teach some basic boxing and footwork, until an hour passed, and it was not finished.

"From today onwards, every morning and evening, I will run according to the requirements of the teacher, and then box! Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

The three little ones were so tired that they could fall asleep standing up, so Lin Feng had no choice but to pick them up one by one and throw them into a wooden barrel filled with all kinds of medicinal herbs.

"A group of little bunnies who don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings!"

Lin Feng had never been a master, let alone a father, but looking at the three apprentices who were already asleep, he sincerely felt a sense of peace of mind - this was something that even his own strength could not give him.

"With a few of you, I'm finally not so lonely......"

Looking at the night sky, Lin Feng showed a smile.