0082 is a feeling of heartache
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The little yellow bird chirped a few times.
The "divine beast" closest to them stood in front of Chu Jiu indifferently and innocently with a cute face.
Baiyao "......", who picked up these brutes! If it weren't for themselves, they would have died a long time ago, and now they actually have the face to follow outsiders to gang up to bully themselves? I look like I'm scared!
"Old man Bai, you're not cute like this." Chu Jiu got up, stiffened his neck, and said very seriously: "You bullied me and asked me to dig medicine, I asked my friend for help, and you still want to beat me?" Yes? ”
The tone is in place, and the ending is deliberately raised to set off the momentum...... But the baby's voice was soft and greasy, and the body was round and round with orange-pink heads......
Hearing this, the "Divine Beast" didn't hold back, hummed a foul of odor from his nose, and sprayed white medicine on his face.
"Ahh It's all the other way around! Bai Yao didn't want to be so cowardly anymore, and slapped the head of the "Divine Beast" aside, intending to go over and pick Chu Jiu up.
The beast turned its head and stretched out a hind leg......
"Bang!"
Bai Yao's fat body smashed directly to the ground, and his head just fell into the medicine basket.
Seeing that the little yellow bird was not too big to see the excitement, seeing that his master's blood groove was empty, he stretched out his wings, flew over, and landed on his head calmly...... Pulled a lump of bird poop.
Looking at the lively Chu Jiu, he slapped his thigh.
This performance is wonderful!
Bai Yao lay on the ground and finally accepted the reality......
He did raise a pack of white-eyed wolves! And this group of white-eyed wolves is now listening to Chu Jiu's words!
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
Bai Yao, who was standing up, finally remembered his kung fu, stretched his arm, and jumped up.
Without waiting for this group of birds and beasts to react, Bai Yao had already caught them one by one, directly touched the ground on his toes, and threw them back into the cage.
After going back and forth a few times, the medicine garden was cleaned.
It's a pity that those herbs that have been trampled and dug up have basically no way to live. The medicine garden is well done, and most of it is wasted, and it looks like a bandit has come.
Bai Yao's eyes were red, and he couldn't even bother to wipe the bird feces on the top of his head, and his heart was dripping blood in the mess of this courtyard......
Chu Jiu touched his nose.
I don't know if it will hurt if I get beaten for a while. Anyway, he was very happy to take revenge, and he didn't dare to kill himself......
Bai Yao did not beat her this time, but directly carried her, threw her into the study, and punished her for copying books.
Chu Jiu looked at his little hand, and then at the brush that was huge in comparison, and looked up in despair, only to see a larger beam.
Old man Bai was really stingy and grudgeful, knowing that he was not afraid of beating, so he tortured himself in another way.
The stingy and vengeful old man poured himself a gourd of wine, ripped off the herbal leaves on his head, and was now carrying a big hoe, scolding the street while cleaning up the mess in the medicine garden.
Seeing the herbs he had worked so hard to cultivate lying pitifully there, the old man covered his heart.
I confirmed the eyes, and it was a feeling of heartache.
If it goes on like this, I have been angry to death before I feel that the limit is approaching.
Lately, I've not been able to open it in a different way, right?
It took so much effort to follow the promise to bring Wei Yunju back from the dead. The result was a deviation, and the owner didn't know where to go, but there was a "fellow" living in it, and he gave away such an unconscious thing.
Oh, my God! What other face does he have to face...... O goddess of your own!
Although his heart was full of divine beasts, in the end, he still felt sorry for his own things, and Baiyao still conscientiously planted the small seedlings, old seedlings, and everything that could be rescued.
I still have a breath of air, and I always have to get things done.
Chu Jiu pinched the big brush very hard, and finally finished copying a few pages, rubbed his sore wrist, and pouted, very unhappy.
……
Wei Yunju, who had already spent his daily life missing Xiao Jiu, couldn't take care of studying at this time, and was harvesting wild grapes in the village.
Last time, Chu Jiu lost it, and the two jars of wine were left in the tavern, and he forgot about it directly.
Later, Xiao Er moved up and gave Wu shopkeeper a taste, and Wu shopkeeper couldn't put it down.
Taking advantage of the heat of the New Year's Festival, the shopkeeper Wu tasted it for the guests who came to drink and eat with their daughters, and they were deeply loved by women. provoked several families to book......
There was no way, Shopkeeper Wu personally came to Sanwu Village to find Wei Yunju.
In other words, Wei Yunju was sitting in the courtyard in a daze that day, and his eyes were as dark as if he had painted smoky makeup.
I don't have a meat ball to hold when I sleep, and I have insomnia three times a day......
Shopkeeper Wu looked at Wei Yunju's decadent appearance, thinking that Chu Jiu had completely lost it, and was thinking about how to comfort him, when he saw Wei Yunju Huo Ran get up and shouted as if venting.
And then......
What do you want then?
It's all right after this man shouts...... Back to normal, that's what it looks like now.
If Chu Jiu was there, he would definitely shout: The world of the mentally retarded, you mortals will not understand!
Now that Wu Jinchuan, who has been in the state for a long time as Mr. Teaching, he doesn't bother to care about him, and he has been hit by Wei Yunju several times in a row, and Wu Jinchuan has completely given up on him.
In fact, he knows not much less than himself, and he reads a lot of books. The main thing is that he has a good head and has to remember everything.
In this case, what else to learn, don't talk about occupying the place, and see the heavens to hit the master.
Wu Jinchuan looked at the door, watching the villagers running in the direction of Wei Yun's house with baskets of wild grapes, his heart was full of helplessness, and in the end he only gathered into a sigh.
"Master, we've been reading it for a long time."
The others saw that the master was in a daze, and consciously smiled and chatted, Zhang Liufu swallowed his saliva and reminded him boldly. He always felt that if he didn't go to help his mother work and came here to study, he was still lazy, and he was very sorry for his mother who was still working in the fields with a big belly.
Wu Jinchuan came back to his senses, glanced at Zhang Liufu with deep eyes, and turned a few pages back a few pages of the book in his hand.
In the palace, what Taifu taught them back then was nothing more than memorizing. Of course, people are Taifu, and the one who teaches the prince is different, and not everyone can learn the strategy of governing the country.
The students were studying in a serious book again, thinking of old things, Wu Jinchuan gently rubbed the pages of the book with his fingertips, and hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly.
Everyone was reading like flies, humming and chirping, Wang Dazhuang suddenly paused, frowned, and looked at Jinchuan.
"Master, I forgot the words I taught last time." His cheeks were slightly red, and Wang Dazhuang was indeed a little embarrassed.
used to be the little bully in the village, but now that I went to the school to study, I found that I was much slower than the submissive Zhang Liufu.
This gap in his heart made Wang Dazhuang successfully change from a tyrant in Sanwu Village to a good boy who is eager to learn and progress.
Village Chief Wang said that the biggest expense of the family this year is probably the need to buy more larger, brighter oil lamps.
"Come here, I'll teach you." Wu Jinchuan is quite gentle with them, as long as they are diligent and inquisitive, they don't care even if they learn slowly.
Liu Mancang, who was sitting in the corner, had a flash in his eyes, and listened carefully to Wu Jinchuan teaching Wang Dazhuang to read and write.