Ye Bufan's eating movements were very slow, and each bite was swallowed slowly after continuous chewing. It's not that he doesn't like or is not used to eating rice from this continent, but only in this way can the body fully absorb the nutrients in the food.

[The third element of the killer: under no circumstances can you gobble up when eating, so that the body can not absorb the nutrients in the food at all, and eating is equivalent to eating in vain. As a killer, you need to keep your body in the perfect condition at all times to achieve a one-hit kill, and any slight mistake can lead to mission failure or death. 】

After eating, Ye Bufan skillfully cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and looked at his father who was studying. There is a strange thing about my father, although he is a teacher in the village, my father rarely goes out to deal with people. Normally, there are no major events that bother the villagers, and they can read books in the house almost every day.

Ye Bugui seemed to feel Ye Bufan's gaze, and without speaking, he took out a relatively thin book from the side and handed it to Ye Bufan. When he saw this book, Ye Bufan instantly turned into a bitter gourd face, and with a pleading look, he asked pleadingly, "Father, can you not recite this book." ”

This book is an enlightenment teaching book on the Xuanwu Continent, which records all the teaching things used to enlighten children, and is accompanied by some simple pictures to enhance the inspiration for children. The book is called "Enlightenment", and the content in it has been read before, and the content is very naïve and ridiculous for him, so this is how it is revealed.

At this time, it was close to noon, but there was a cold breeze blowing in the air in Fengling Village, and he didn't feel the heat. Ye Bugui's left fingers kept tapping on the tabletop, making a "knock knock" sound.

Right now, five-year-old Ye Bufan is the most suitable time for education and learning, but he refused. Ye Bugui wanted to know what his son was thinking.

"Why don't you like to read this book?" After a long time, Ye Bugui asked lightly. It's just that the voice is very flat, and people can't feel the emotions of joy, anger and sorrow.

After Ye Bufan heard his father's words, a very secret wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't say that he had crossed over. According to what he knew about his father, his father would definitely think that he was crazy or had a bad brain, and then took him to Canglan City to find a doctor for treatment.

Looking at his father's vicissitudes of life, Ye Bufan's heart drifted through all kinds of thoughts, growing up under his father's education for a few years, he didn't know how much his father expected him, and said in his heart Although his father didn't say anything at this time, he might be very disappointed in his heart at this time.

After a long while, he made a decision in his heart, he looked at Ye Bugui's eyes, held his little head high, and said with some pride: "Father, the child has learned to read." ”

He didn't want to disappoint his father, and he wouldn't disappoint him, so he decided that it was time to tell him something, and of course what came out of the crossing was something that he couldn't say.

"What?!" As soon as Ye Bufan's words fell, Ye Bugui's originally calm face became very surprised. Suddenly got up, and the mountains and rivers in his hand fell to the ground, but he couldn't care about these things at the moment.

Quickly walked to Ye Bufan's side, squatted down and grabbed Ye Bufan's shoulders with both hands, and asked eagerly: "Fan'er, are you telling the truth?

Ye Bufan looked at Ye Bugui's expectant eyes, and sighed in his heart, "Sure enough", his guess was right, his father really still hoped that he could read and read.

"Of course!" Ye Bufan's face was even more proud, and his proud voice was full of confidence. Just kidding! Not to mention that the writing in this world is the same as Huaxiaguo, even if it is different, with his amazing memory and learning ability, what can stump him?

[Killer element 4: If you want to adapt to an unfamiliar country, you must first learn the written language of this country. 】

In his previous life, he thought that it only took him one year to learn the written languages of seventeen countries, and in the final analysis, his master was to blame for being extremely strict with him.

As long as he doesn't do a good job, what awaits him is a meal of flesh and skin. In those 1 year, in order to learn the written languages of 17 countries, he was not whipped with a leather whip, and every time he was beaten to the flesh, it was very painful.

Despite this, Ye Bufan still respects his master, although the master often beats him and scolds him, he knows that it is all for his good.

"Okay, good" Ye Bugui said three good in a row, and every time he said a good voice, he would be louder than the other, and he was very happy. picked up the Mountains and Rivers Sutra that had fallen aside, pointed to a word casually, looked at Ye Bufan's eyes and asked, "Fan'er, what is this word?"

Ye Bufan looked in the direction of his finger, smiled and responded: "Father, this is the word 'Cang'." ”

A flash of light flashed in Ye Bugui's eyes, and he pointed to five words in a row and asked again: "This, this, this, and what are the words for this?"

"Father, these words are: Lan, Cheng, Feng, Ling, Village. Plus the word you just pointed to add up: Fengling Village, Canglan City. Father, am I right?" Ye Bufan quickly finished reading these words, and replied with a smile on his face.

When Ye Bufan answered, every time he said a word, the light in Ye Bufan's eyes was full of light, and when Ye Bufan finished answering.

He hugged Ye Bufan into his arms and cried with joy, "Father knows that you are a smart child." Since Jing Xin's death, his heart has also died, if it weren't for Ye Bufan's existence, maybe he would have gone with Jing Xin.

In the past five years, he has forgotten how long it has been since he was so happy.

"Father, I, I'm almost out of breath. Ye Bugui hugged him very hard, causing Ye Bufan to have some difficulty breathing. He could rest for a quarter of an hour, but he didn't want to expose it too soon. Moreover, although Ye Bugui was relatively thin and looked weak, his arms were full of strength when he hugged Ye Bufan for some reason.

He just ran the spiritual power of the Nine Dragons Jue, but found that Ye Bugui's arms did not move at all, and he didn't believe in evil and used a little spiritual power but still couldn't break free, and in desperation, he reminded Ye Bugui out loud.

But he also noticed the difference between his father, you must know that the Nine Dragons Technique is a technique founded by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, even if he has only just cultivated and has not broken through to the first layer, it is not something that ordinary people can resist, but just now he was close to using the spiritual power of the Nine Dragons Technique with all his might, but his father's arms just didn't move.

He began to wonder a little about his father's identity, and whether his father really had the same identity as a teacher on the surface?

However, he is not surprised, after all, when he was a killer in his previous life, in order to ensure that he could kill the target with one hit, he often played a different role.

"Ah" Ye Bugui found that Ye Bufan was out of breath by him, his face was flushed, and he hurriedly let go. Gently twisted Ye Bufan's arms and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Fan'er." It's not good for my father, so I hurt you. ”

He just fell into the memory, and forgot for a while that he was still holding Ye Bufan, and almost strangled Ye Bufan to death. However, how did he know that Ye Bufan's flushed face was completely like this because he used internal force to gather blood and qi on his face, in order not to make him suspicious.

"Father, I'm fine, just rest for a while. Ye Bufan shook his head, indicating that there was nothing.

When the blood on Ye Bufan's face faded, Ye Bugui touched his little head and said, "Fan'er, now you are also literate." Come with me to visit your mother and tell her about it, and I think she will be glad if she knew."

Ye Bufan was stunned, this seemed to be the first time that his father took the initiative to ask him to go to his mother's grave together, right? Since he was born, his father had never told him anything about his mother in the past five years, and he didn't even know what his mother's surname was.

It's not that he didn't ask Ye Bugui, it's just that every time Ye Bugui will find an excuse to perfunctory the past, every time he goes to his mother's grave, he will always touch his head and say, "Next time, Fan'er." ”

Thinking of his mother, no matter how hard and cold Ye Bufan's heart was, he was slightly touched. He has longed for maternal love more than once, but whether it is in his previous life or now, this has become a regret for him after all, but fortunately, there is an existence that can make him call his father, which is very satisfying for him.

"Really?Father, can I really go to my mother's grave?" Ye Bufan's thin body jumped with joy, and his heart was finally able to see his mother, even though it was ...... A ......... Grave.

"Of course, go clean up and get ready to go, your mother doesn't like to be messy. Ye Bugui looked at Ye Bufan, who was jumping happily, and a smile also appeared in his heart.

Ye Bufan heard that his mother didn't like to be messy, so he immediately ran to the room and changed into a new set of cyan robes. This dress was given to him by the village chief Grandpa Luo during the Chinese New Year this year, and he was reluctant to wear it on weekdays.

Ye Bugui looked at his son who had changed his clothes, and was full of emotion, and his heart was quiet, have you waited for a long time for this day.