However, Ran Jia is very righteous, she is also quite responsible for her own tasks, and she is determined not to bow to her inner low-level interests until it is clear that he has enough self-protection ability.

"Are you sure I don't need to teach you all over again?" Ran Jia asked the man with a serious face, his face was not red and he was not panting, in half a year, because he had practiced spells, coupled with her careful configuration of medicine to recuperate, people were like willows outside the window in spring, he was originally on par with her, but now he was a head taller than her!

And there is no momentum to slow down, so that a master can easily summarize how a bitter word can easily summarize the disciple when she sees the heavens and the earth.

"No, I'll have to figure out the rest on my own, what Master taught is already firmly in my head," he said with a gentle smile as he tapped his temples.

Well, not only did he grow up to develop on a tall horse, but the indifference on his face when he first saw him was gone, and the good-tempered old master smiled every day, making people reluctant to lose his temper, and he couldn't wait to take out his heart, liver and lungs and hold him up.

"But, but it's been half a year since you blocked your breath yesterday, and besides that, you haven't even learned the most basic spells such as a simple stone to gold, wall piercing technique, and stealth technique?" Ran Jia sighed lightly, could it be that she was looking away? No, with his identity as the reincarnation of the gods, how should he be better than the blue, is it the wrong method he taught? Or maybe she doesn't make the right words?

Thinking so, she ran straight to the study, holding the brush without even touching the ink, and the words in her mouth were unreal but had a unique charm, and her hands quickly wrote on the paper. When she had finished writing, she cut it neatly with scissors, carefully folded the paper into a crane, held a few beautiful rules in her hand, and with a soft shout, the paper crane immediately flashed its wings and spun around her a few times, and then flew out of the window.

She sent a message to her second senior brother in the capital, although she has been in the capital for half a year, this is the first time she has contacted her classmates. The second senior brother is a national teacher, and he is a presiding monk in the Huguo Temple, because he is a good hexagram, knows some ghost hunting skills, and is especially good at pretending to be unfathomable and fooling people, and is respected by the world to a very high height.

It was the head of the family that he recommended to Prince Jian and the princess to go to the top of the snowy mountain to beg.

I believe that as the second apprentice of the beautiful father, or the presiding monk of the Huguo Temple in the Xia Kingdom, and with the experience of traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers at the age of 100, he must have a lot of good things in his hands, and he will definitely be able to help her apprentice to be empowered and become a person with strong spells!

"Who is Master communicating with?" Seeing that Ran Jia rubbed his fists, his face was full of longing, his eyes were slightly squinted, and a trace of danger crossed by, he asked with a chuckle.

Ran Jia glanced at him and said angrily, "Oh, do you still know that this is a communication?" How simple it is to fold a paper crane, save a few legal decisions, but what about you, you look like a dog and a jade tree in the wind, why are the paper cranes you made so fat, and you are too lazy to move when your wings flash? ”

A smile flashed in Jian Hall's eyes, he blinked innocently, and shook his head helplessly: "It's the foolishness of the apprentice that has dragged down the reputation of the master." ”

Ran Jia bit her lip and snorted, isn't he a foul? She can't bear this set anymore, and she can't put on a posture if she wants to hate iron or steel, so she can only explain honestly: "I'm asking your uncle for help, see if I can get something good from him." ”

However, she jumped up and sat on the high willow branches and looked at the lively street market, although the weather was very cold and the water turned into ice, but the howling north wind could not cut people to welcome the Spring Festival. Red is the only vivid color under the heavens and the earth, in the lanterns under the eaves, in the red satin on the door plates, in the flushed cheeks of the people, in the eyes full of smiles!

"Shall we go out shopping?" She jumped down and was hugged by Jane's hall, which couldn't help but worry.

The young man in his arms exuded a faint fragrance, which was more elegant and good than all the tea, flowers, ink and spices he had smelled, which was a taste that belonged to the teenager.

Ran Jia's body was delicate, the same as her fair and delicate face, which made him want to get closer and closer, even if he held her tightly in his arms for the reason of worry and fear at the moment, it was still not enough to dispel the growing desire in his heart for her.

Jian Hall's eyes turned into a dull night, and the smile on his face also had an evil arc, Master, you must not leave me!

He hesitated, "Can I get out?" ”

If he had been excited before, he had already been excited, but since he had practiced spells in the Jian Hall, his mind became deeper and deeper.

"Of course, aren't you already able to plug the leakage? Plus I'm on the side, no problem, really no problem! However, we have to do it quietly, otherwise it will be another chicken-to-dog jump. Ran Jia nodded again and again, tugging at his sleeve, not noticing that there was anything wrong with the two of them fitting so well.

"Okay," Jian Hall replied, reluctantly letting go of her, taking her hand and entering the study, locking the doors and windows, and instructing the subordinates not to come in under any circumstances.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ran Jia recited a law and pulled him straight to the market, passing through thick walls one after another.

"Master, if you breathe in the middle of the wall, will you get stuck inside?" He spoke suddenly.

Ran Jia held her breath and continued to run wildly, and only when she reached the mouth of the alley near the market where no one was moving, did she breathe slowly and glared at him viciously, "The teacher is chanting a spell, can you not disturb me?" If I'm a god, we're really going to be stuck in the wall, and we can't pick it out! ”

"I'm just curious," he said, pursing his lips and bowing his head slightly.

He used to play the innocent in front of her, and before the fire could get up, he fell back to her heart. He really refreshed her tolerance over and over again, but fortunately he had a good memory and really wrote down exactly what she taught.

Later, when she finds an apprentice, she doesn't need to teach them from scratch, at most she will show them how to cast spells.

If there is another person like Jian Hall, she is afraid that she will vomit blood and die.

However, Ran Jia just complained a little in her heart, she was still very fresh, and she was so bluffing and obedient and filial to her disciples. They finally came out of the dreary palace, and they had to play happily to live up to this great time.

Ran Jia walked all the way from the top of the snow-capped mountain to Kyoto half a year ago, thinking that she had seen the world, and she was afraid that she would lose her child, so she held Jian Ting's hand tightly and pulled him to hurriedly shuttle through the crowd.

Kyoto is already prosperous and lively, and as the Spring Festival approaches, everyone comes out to buy New Year's goods and bring their families to relax and play, which is naturally more gratifying than ever.

The market they came to was a street market open to the common people in the outer ring of Kyoto, almost a large circle around the moat of Kyoto, which was much more interesting than the aristocrats and wealthy districts who traveled in horse-drawn carriages and accompanied by groups of servants and girls.

The smiles on people's faces are very contagious from the heart, even if there are demons and monsters with high cultivation hidden between them, it is also a bit of goodness in their hearts.

Ran Jia is very curious about everything, and she doesn't want to miss every stall, she stands in front of a vendor selling rock sugar gourds, blinking her eyes, showing a longing look.

"Want to eat?" Jian Hall groped around his body while asking, his face was a little embarrassed, he never went out, in the boxy courtyard, he didn't even wear a jade pendant or a wrench, his hair was scattered most of the time, and occasionally tied up with plain brocade that matched his clothes, naturally there was no object that could be paid.

"Do you want to eat sugar gourds? Three pennies for one string, five pennies for two strings, very cheap! The peddler smiled and greeted them when he saw them both dressed brightly.

Ran Jia nodded again and again, looking at him with anticipation.

"Ahem," he leaned into her ear embarrassedly, his lips almost touching hers, and both of them couldn't help but feel a hint of shyness in their hearts, "Master, I, I didn't bring any money, why don't you pick up a pebble and turn it into some silver?" ”

Ran Jia frowned and pulled him to the side, stretched out her plain white hand, and nodded his forehead slightly on tiptoe, "Apprentice, the master didn't learn a skill for opportunistic tricks!" Although I can turn stones into gold and silver into bronze, but spells have a certain time limit, and when the time limit expires, gold and silver will turn into stones again, isn't that a trap for others?

They are all small businesses, counting on buying and selling, we can't do this kind of immoral thing!

Remember? ”

Jian Hall nodded with a gentle smile, couldn't help the itching of her fingertips, and touched her puffed cheeks, which were soft and tender, "What Master taught is that the disciples should keep it in mind and dare not forget it for a moment!" ”

Ran Jia patted his hand angrily and told him seriously: "Don't follow the teacher hippie smile, this is a very serious matter." Those of us who practice magic have a big heart and a pure heart, so that we can make progress in magic.

I'm better than my brothers and sisters, so they don't have as many spells as me, hmph, as my apprentice, you have to work hard all the time, so as not to lose my face when you meet them in the future. ”

Jian Hall asked lightly: "Master, how many uncles do I have?" ”

Ran Jia raised her eyebrows and hugged her chest when she heard this: "I am the youngest, the sixteenth in line, and there are eleven senior brothers and four senior sisters on it. Each of them shoulders the heavy responsibility of carrying forward our family, so there are at least two disciples under their name, "In this way, her little face collapsed, among the dozens of juniors, her family disciples are afraid that they are at the bottom, and when they meet their senior brothers and sisters, she must have become an existence that they ridicule, who made her laugh at them.

"Two strings of sugar gourds," Jian Hall handed over five copper plates, directly selected two bunches of sugar gourds with full fruit and uniform syrup, stuffed a bunch to Ran Jia, and took a bunch of them and took a bite, the sweet and sour taste engraved the excitement of this moment forever in his memory.

Ran Jia stared at the sugar gourd in her hand, looked at the real copper plate in the vendor's hand in disbelief, and asked in surprise, "Didn't you bring no money?" ”

Jian Hall is the prince of the world, even if he brings money, it has to be a silver ticket or gold, silver and jade that is so valuable to show his identity, and the copper plate is too inconsistent with his temperament.

"Take the sheep by the hand," he said as he spoke, and he finished eating the sugar gourd, leaving only one to feed the mink in his cuff.

"If you don't ask, it's called stealing!" Ran Jia felt that he not only had to teach him spells, but also had to re-teach him how to be a man and reshape his three views.

However, he is a fledgling boy, and he can still steal money under her nose quietly, which is also a kind of ability. She thought about it beautifully, and immediately cut off the idea that she was so unproductive and unfirm.

"Master, this is called robbing the rich and helping the poor, and that person is not a good and rich man at first glance," he explained solemnly.

"How do you know?" Ran Jia asked in surprise: "You are talking nonsense, you must know that people can't be good-looking, and people who are fat doesn't mean it's not good." ”

Jian Hall smiled and grabbed Ran Jia's shoulders and continued to walk through the stalls along the flow of people, explaining: "Master, although the apprentice has not yet learned the art of magic, he has learned some skills in looking at appearances, and he is still eighty or ninety percent sure of judging good and evil. ”

Ran Jia herself had a very pure understanding by studying books on the top of the snowy mountain, and she nodded her head after listening to it, and enjoyed the unexpected harvest with Jian Hall without the slightest burden.

The snacks on the street are not as exquisite as those in the palace, and the ingredients are not too expensive, but the taste is not bad at all, and there is a cultural gathering that people have explored for thousands of years, so that the two of them can eat a mink with a round stomach, and slowly step on the sunset to walk back.

"Hey, have you heard, Prince Kangcheng is about to get married, that woman appeared in the deep mountains and old forests during the royal autumn hunt, and she is as beautiful as a fox spirit."

"Why haven't you heard that the nephew of my eldest sister-in-law's family is the guard of Prince Kangcheng, and I saw the appearance of the woman with my own eyes, she is a fox spirit, with sharp eyes and cheeks, wearing a white gauze skirt in winter, so that the men present can't hold it."

"Prince Kangcheng is a martial artist, and the daughter of our wealthy family in Kyoto doesn't let him choose, why is it that a woman of unknown origin is in the same phase, and he still wants to marry her with great fanfare?"

"The hero is sad that the beauty is ......"

Ran Jia listened with relish, and poked Jian Hall with her arm, "Who is this Kangcheng prince?" Are they telling the truth? ”

Jian Hall is not at home, but King Jian is afraid that he will be bored, in addition to the books in that room, he has also invited many masters to teach him piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, riding, archery, boxing and kicking. He dabbled in a wide range of things, and he also had a spiritual servant sent by the prince to tell him all kinds of news.

In order for him to be able to know the affairs of the world in the small square courtyard, the more he knows, the broad-minded will be broad-minded, there are gaps, if he wants to, he can also participate in national affairs.