Old...... Teacher?

Did I hear something wrong?

Wu Qingchen's eyes widened involuntarily. Purple You Pavilion .

On the other side, being watched by Wu Qingchen, the seven or eight-year-old little guy hung his head shyly and bowed again: "Your Excellency Luos, please let me be your student." ”

"Be my student......" pointed to himself, and Wu Qingchen repeated in shock: "Mine, student? ”

The little one blushed and stopped talking.

"Ha ......" rubbed Barson's head, and Baron Akford intervened: "Lord Loth, the little guy is not sensible and can't speak, so you can see and laugh...... That's the case, the dinner the day before yesterday, and yesterday's work, little Barson saw that you were literate and able to draw, and the ploughing cow beetle was honest in your hands, and the inferior people were also obedient in front of you, and Little Barson was particularly envious...... I thought, this little guy has been idle in the castle all day anyway, and I want you to lead him to study for a few years. ”

There is no doubt that these reasons are obviously just excuses, Baron Akford did not hide it, and Wu Qingchen immediately heard it.

However, whatever the underlying real reason......

Inexplicably, there are multiple small radish heads as tails, isn't that a pain in idle eggs?

"Your Excellency, look at ......" reflexively, Wu Qingchen pointed to his small size and said politely: "I am only a little bit old, and I can't do many things well, how can I start taking students?" ”

"Ha, ploughing oxen, moving honeycombs, burying barrels, if these things are not done well, then the priest is too hard, and ......," continued His Excellency the Baron, "It is not uncommon for a priest to begin teaching his students at the age of sixteen. ”

"Uh......"

Wu Qingchen paused slightly, and immediately thought of another reason: "Your Excellency, then you must know that this is not something I can decide...... Each of the students accepted by the priest requires the consent of the parish. ”

What Wu Qingchen said is the truth, the pastor's official student status must be certified by the parish.

When he first entered the medieval world, Wu Qingchen worked hard to brush up the favorability of the priest Praia to a very high level, and helped solve the huge accident of the collective injury of the cattle in the village of Ekri, and only mixed up with the qualification of an auditor, until the effect of the mobile honeycomb was fed back to the parish, and he really became a registered priest.

"Don't worry about that." Baron Akford smiled and gestured a few steps away. Where the Baron was pointing, four well-robed and sturdy freemen led four ploughing oxen, carrying two or three bags of luggage, as well as several bulging bags. Pointing to the bags, Baron Akford gave a look of "you know": "The parish will definitely agree." ”

Of course Wu Qingchen understands.

Special enrollment channels, right? You're ruthless!

Wu Qingchen was speechless.

"Also......" Baron Akford pointed to one of the ploughing oxen, "this is a thank you gift, little fellow Barson, please." ”

Gee...... Wu Qingchen remembered that when Deacon Talma accepted Pastor Praia and Pastor Praia accepted Little Andre, they both harvested about one ploughing ox and about two bags of flour, and what Baron Akford pointed out to Wu Qingchen at this time was a particularly strong ploughing ox and four bags of flour.

It is clear that Baron Akford was quite sincere.

The question is...... Wu Qingchen was depressed: Brother is not short of cattle and flour!

Seeing that Baron Akford had basically made all the preparations, Wu Qingchen thought about it, and finally pointed to the seven or eight-year-old Barson, and then pointed to the lofty mountains in the distance: "From here to the parish of Fishguard, it is a full two or three days in the middle, and Barson is still so small, isn't it very convenient?" ”

"Nothing inconvenient." Baron Akford's fingers twitched up and down, and the two freeman farmers who were leading the oxen and the two freeman peasant women immediately showed a smirk: "Along the way, and after arriving at the village of Ikeli, they will do a good job of taking care of Barson, and they will definitely not cause you any trouble." ”

All right...... You win!

Wu Qingchen really couldn't find a reason.

However, if it is really like what the baron said, this little Barson really doesn't need to spend too much energy to take care of it, then whether he should accept this student, the relationship between the spread of influence and the cost of input is left to the earth to judge.

After making a decision and talking with the baron, Wu Qingchen began to arrange the team.

Compared with when he first arrived at Akford Castle, the team formed by Wu Qingchen's attaché had almost doubled.

At the head of the procession were still Pamela, the messenger, and another messenger under the friendly sponsorship of His Excellency the Baron.

The pathfinders who were followed were two former serfs, the future freedmen, who suddenly raised the spirit of York and Harry.

At the back of the team were the two police officers who had taken turns following Wu Qingchen in the past two days, who were specifically responsible for eliminating the dark cuisine and eating with round bellies, Antoine and Abwehr.

Wu Qingchen's position is, of course, the middle of the team, and on the left flanks are carrying weapons and protecting Wu Qingchen's old neighbors, second son Long Cohen, cowherd helper Dean, and brother Grace.

Next to Grace stood two guards who were also armed with spears, which the second son of the baron had specially sought to protect his future stewardship on the road. - After leaving the castle, the parish and the Praia family that the party needs to continue to visit will definitely not have a safe journey, and it is impossible to leave Grace behind now.

A little further back is reserved for prospective student Barson and the two farmers and peasant women who take care of Barson......

Hey? Arranged here, Wu Qingchen suddenly found that one of these farmers and peasant women seemed to be quite familiar?

!

Wu Qingchen remembered, this was not the night before he slept in the castle, a sticky snow on his body...... Sherry?

Noticing Wu Qingchen's gaze, Shirille, who had a thick waist and round shoulders and a strong body, showed a little shyness.

Being spicy to the eyes, Wu Qingchen hurriedly looked away, and happened to see that a few steps away, Captain Carter of the guard was pointing at Shirley with one hand and himself with the other, squeezing his eyes, revealing "Surprised?" Not surprised? The ambiguous look.

I'm spicy next door......

Wu Qingchen roared in his heart, and quickly pointed at Shiryl: "This ......"

"This is Shirille......" The attendant who was filling the bed for Barson, the third son of the baron, tilted his head and introduced, "Shiryl has taken care of His Excellency Barson for several years, and she has a lot of strength in farm work. ”

How much effort does it take to do farm work?

Then ...... All right!

Anyway, if you want to find a beautiful woman in this ghost medieval world, no, find a woman with non-spicy eyes, it's an impossible task!

For the sake of high-quality labor resources, I ...... endure it! Wu Qingchen gritted his teeth and nodded stiffly.

The sun gradually rose, and when it climbed to the top of Dianyan Mountain, Wu Qingchen finished the team.

After instructing everyone to check their luggage one last time, and saying goodbye to the gentle Baron Akford, the baroness wiping her tears, the earnest second son of the Baron, and the bureaucrats with different expressions, Wu Qingchen and his party walked towards the road to the parish.

Walk through the ridges, walk over the fields, cross the canals, climb the hills......

The pale green pastures, the pale yellow buckwheat flowers, and the bowing farmers are becoming scarce, and when you look back, the spire of the castle is already looming.

"Uh......h Woo......"

Behind him, there were suddenly a few suppressed sobs. Wu Qingchen turned his head, and Barson, who was led by Shirille, looked in the direction of the castle, and his eyes were red.

Wu Qingchen stopped and gently touched Little Barson's head.

"Teacher......" Barson looked up, "When can we come back again?" ”

"It won't take long." Pointing to a few buckwheat fields at the end of his sight, Wu Qingchen comforted softly: "When the flowers bloom next time, you should be able to come back often." ”

"Oh......" Barson nodded as if he didn't understand, wiping the water from the corners of his eyes.

Poor kid leaving home......

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