Chapter 235: Little Gourd's Tutor Class Begins
"Doesn't the seventh baby have a treasure gourd?"
Mo Mo pointed to the purple gourd that Qiwa never left his hand and said carefully.
"The treasure gourd can absorb everything, and the seventh baby can suck Grandpa Whitebeard into the gourd, anyway, there are things in it, and it won't add a little weight, right?"
"But ......"
The rest of the gourds were about to nod, but Qiwa touched his head embarrassedly, Grandpa Whitebeard, he didn't seem to be able to accept it.
"But you can only get a bunch of things, and you can't do the rest."
Mo Mo took the words of the seventh baby.
As for why, Qiwa doesn't know, and she doesn't know.
It would have been.
"That's right."
Qiwa nodded, and then saw Mo Mo pointing at the little pangolin.
"But we've got little pangolins to help."
"The little pangolin can hold Grandpa Whitebeard, and if you put it in at this time, Whitebeard will go in."
I just don't know if the little pangolin can hold the white-bearded grandfather, but according to my mother's words, this pangolin is not ordinary.
Maybe you can hold on?
"In this way, Whitebeard goes in, and the little pangolin can also take care of Grandpa Whitebeard inside, how convenient it is."
Mo Mo said one by one, and finally turned his head to look at the little pangolin.
"Brother Pangolin, do you think it's okay?"
With a coquettish soft voice, the little pangolin couldn't stand it for a while, and his face turned red.
Good, so cute.
"Yes."
The little pangolin buried its head in agreement, in fact, it was very curious, what does the world in this gourd look like, it can hold so many things, but it has no weight at all.
Curious. Curious.
"Thank you, Brother Pangolin."
Mo Mo smiled sweetly, and the obsidian's pupils shone a little brighter.
got a good solution, there was no dragging, and when the little pangolin hugged the white-bearded old man, Qiwa raised the treasure gourd.
I don't know where I got the words.
"Dei, pangolin, I call you, you dare to respond!"
Small Pangolin: ...... Immature!
Not unexpectedly, Whitebeard was included in the treasure gourd along with the little pangolin.
A few people followed Mo Mo to the back of the mountain, the cave where Nuwa had come out to recuperate.
Contrary to Bi Shiye, Mo Mo has a good sense of direction, although this mountain road has not been walked, the world is the first time, but with the feeling, there is no slightest difference in the back of the mountain towards the enchantment.
The mountain wasn't too high, not too big, but it was very big compared to these little people who looked like they were only three or four years old.
Keep walking, keep walking, but the road under your feet seems to have no end.
There are green trees all around, and the distribution of branches may be different. Maybe the trees are of different heights, or the grass on the side of the road grows differently.
However, the general characteristics are the same.
The good mood of going out early in the morning is grinding little by little.
I'm so bored, I'm so tired, how far is this. My legs are so sore!
This is the first time that the gourds have walked such a long way, and their calves and stomachs are constantly shaking.
I wanted to stop and rest several times, but I saw that Momo was still walking with the same meat ball on his back, and he came up with the strength to not admit defeat, gritted his teeth, and continued to walk.
Momo is actually very tired, and for the first time, I feel that my mother is also very pitiful.
The most dangerous place is the safest place, and the barrier is located near the cave, but it's back-to-back.
They had to climb the mountain completely.
QAQ, the game you want to play, no matter what, you have to keep playing.
"The three babies went to the back, the little pangolin brother was gone, and Xiao Jiu was sleeping on the back of the eighth child."
Erwa stood in the courtyard and looked intently at the younger brothers who were climbing the mountain.
"Oh?"
Bi Shiye raised her eyebrows, and her divine sense covered it without reservation.
Anyway, this mountain can feel her big guy, cultivating next to her, restraining or something, she is fearless.
Emmmm, the little pangolin is gone, summoned by the mountain god? It's still grandpa.
To be honest, she hadn't figured out what was going on with the mountain god.
She didn't feel a single spirit in the mountains.
In other words, a world where there are not even ghosts. Where did the spirit come from, worshiped by the squire, and became the lord of a mountain?
Small leaves: ...... Thinking too much.
As a qualified assistant, it felt the need to remind it.
"This is not a world where incense becomes a god, incense becomes a god, first of all, the reincarnation system of the underworld will appear."
Now there are no ghosts in this world, which means that the reincarnation system is not complete. It is still in a state of disorder.
"Well, that's right."
Bi Shiye lowered his eyes, Shinto, I am looking forward to such a plane.
"And what are they talking about?"
Bi Shiye looked at Erwa, and planned to train him, and Erwa was also among the teachings.
Presumably because the villagers don't like the feeling of being spied on.
Although it is imperceptible, the sixth sense of human beings is a very magical thing.
In addition, there is no meaning to obstruct it, the original plot development, these dolls are supernatural, not to mention monsters, ordinary villagers nearby, they all know it very clearly.
So...... Erwa's teaching is very simple, what should be seen and should be used with this supernatural power, this is the point.
And according to her observation, Erwa's use of supernatural powers has great flaws, tailwind ears and clairvoyance, which are obviously supporting functions, but he can only use them separately.
This is a waste of supernatural powers and one's own qualifications!
As a tutor, although this is not her job, as a teacher, she naturally cannot be perfunctory to students.
"Tired, very tired, all panting."
Erwa retracted her gaze and listened to it.
"It's a weekday study, too lacking in exercise."
Bi Shiye summed it up, thinking about whether it would be better to spare some time every day to do radio gymnastics.
It is also good to strengthen the body and reduce fatigue.
"What is Siwa doing now?"
"Wait, I'll see."
Erwa retracted her ears and looked at it again, and without waiting for him to answer, Bi Shiye spoke again.
"What are you talking about?"
"Ah, I ......"
So repeatedly, the second baby is already dizzy.
"How do you feel about your supernatural powers? Watch me talk. ”
Second baby: ...... I'm so dizzy that I don't want to talk.
"Can you see me?"
Second baby: ...... Of course, his eyesight is better.
"Can you hear me?"
Second baby: ...... Of course, he's hearing better.
"Since you can hear and see, why can't you listen to and watch the movements of the three babies at the same time?"
Second baby: ......
At the end of the point, Bi Shiye didn't speak again, turned around and entered the cabin, the big baby can almost hold the wooden stick, then the weight of the wooden stick will have to be changed.
Da Wa, who was excitedly preparing to take a wooden stick and write his name on the sand, his fingertips sank suddenly, and he didn't pay attention, and the whole head fell to the ground.
Bi Shiye walked in and saw the big baby raising her head, her face covered with sand, and the wooden stick dissipated the moment the big baby touched it.