Chapter 18: The Big Dipper
As the sun set, Seven Kills and Shi Pojun said goodbye to their reluctance, pulled them away, and the little ones who still had to listen to the monkey story took seven people back to the courtyard on the mountain.
"Are you sure that these seven are the apprentices you accepted, didn't you invite the seven little ancestors back?" Tang Chao said helplessly as he looked at the seven children running around the courtyard and gnawing on the ice crystal fruit in their mouths.
"En. Seven Kills nodded happily, but Shi Pojun stood aside with his head down and didn't speak.
"Well, you are a big-headed ghost, you eat and live, and you also talk about "Journey to the West" and coaxed seven little children, thinking that this is a kindergarten. Tang Chao got up and flicked a pimple on the forehead of the seven killings with a tiger face.
"Master, I took my senior brother there, if you want to punish me, punish me. Shi Pojun suddenly knelt on the ground, looking generous and righteous.
"Okay, okay, get up quickly, the teacher is not angry. Tang Chao waved his hand slightly, and an invisible force made Shi Pojun stand up.
"But the father and mother of these children are really big-hearted, so let you take them up the mountain?" Tang Chao wondered, no matter how you look at the appearance of the Seven Killings, it is not a reassuring master.
"Master, five of them have lost their fathers and mothers as long as the apprentices, and the fathers and mothers of the other two have thrown off the two skin children, so it is estimated that they are not too happy to be happy?" Shi Pojun looked at the moment when one of the skin children was rubbing against the banyan tree, and the other was jumping into the pool, and said softly.
Tang Dynasty: "......"
After arranging for the apprentices of the Seven Killings to stay, early the next morning, Tang Chao personally got up and boiled meat porridge for everyone, not that he wanted to be so diligent, but it was really the things that the Seven Killings and Shi Pojun did that he couldn't stand it.
After the meal, watching the seven kills run here and there, chasing after them, pulling the seven children who seemed to have ADHD to stand up, the black line on the door of Tang Chao's head came out again.
He simply didn't speak at first, but called a few trees, and made a row of desks and chairs by himself, seeing how much wood there was, he pondered for a while and made a wooden horse rocking chair more than half a meter high.
Looking at the seven children who had been attracted by his miraculous means, he summoned the dead branches and leaves on the hillside, combined with the water in the pool, and hastened to make a batch of white paper, and finally he took charcoal from the ground and made some pencils out of wood scraps.
Watching the seven dolls tugging for the wooden horse, Tang Chao clapped his hands and said: "The seven of you come and stand up, whoever is the most obedient will give this wooden horse rocking chair to whomever it is." ”
"Master, I, I'm the most obedient. As soon as the words fell, the youngest and only girl among the seven immediately ran to the Tang Dynasty and pretended to be cute.
"You're the smartest. Tang Chao touched her head amusedly.
"Master, Master, I am also obedient. ”
"Master, Master, I want a pony. ”
"Master, Ancestor ......"
Although the other people reacted a little slower, they all ran over, looking up at Tang Chao with their heads raised and expectant.
Although he felt that his appearance did not conform to the image of his master, in order not to mess up the generations, the Tang Dynasty could only let these three generations of disciples call it so, and they would grow up in the future anyway.
"Don't talk now, listen to the master's words, whoever is the most obedient today, the Trojan rocking chair will be rewarded to whom, and the master will do more things for the obedient people in the future." Tang Chao said.
"Master, Master......"
"Huh?"
Tang Chao deliberately raised his eyebrows, and everyone raised their hands to cover their mouths, indicating that they would not speak.
Nodding with satisfaction, Tang Chao continued: "Do you want to conjure things up like your master?" ”
The busy chicks nodded like rice.
"Okay, as long as you are obedient and study hard with your master, you will soon be as powerful as your master. ”
"First of all, Shigong will give you a nice name, you are just seven people, which is in line with the meaning of the Big Dipper. ”
"Just call you Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang. ”
While saying the name, Tang Chao pointed to a person, and the only youngest girl was naturally called Shaoguang.
The seven little ones with their names applauded happily.
"Seven kills, then you are responsible for giving them illiteracy, breaking the army, and you will also come to listen to the class. After the seven little ones quieted down, the Tang Dynasty turned his head sideways to the seven killings and Shi Pojundao.
"Yes, teacher. ”
"Yes, master. ”
The two nodded in response.
In this way, there were three more generations of disciples in the courtyard, and every day was lively, and after eating in the morning, they read and read under the teaching of the Seven Killings, and practiced the way of assassins in the afternoon.
On the first day, when Tang Dynasty watched Seven Kills teach Seven Little "123 Wooden People" according to the system like he did at the beginning, his face was full of confusion.
It's easy to talk about it and make sense of the Seven Killings, these people are different from him, and they need to be taught according to what is in his mind.
In the end, although the difference between the two is still not very clear, he still obediently teaches the seven little "Square Inch Killing" according to the knowledge in his head.
On the other hand, although Qixiao is neither big nor small with Qijiao, and he doesn't understand the difference between the identity of the master and disciple, he admires him very much.
Of course, in the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, it was a few smart little guys who wanted to get new toys from him.
But firstly, he could not stand the tender sound of pleading, and secondly, out of showmanship, he made models of objects on earth out of wood one by one.
In this way, there are more models of airplanes and cannons, sailing aircraft carriers, train rails, gyroscopic puzzles, cars and bicycles, swing slides and so on.
And these models were brought into the village with Qixiao, and some things, such as paper and pencils, tables and chairs, slowly followed the adventurers to other places.
Time flies, and three months pass quickly.
Shi Pojun's ability has reached 60 points, and the seven little ones have also completed the first step of refining the day after tomorrow under the teaching of the seven kills, and they will soon enter the second step of the day after tomorrow to transform qi.
In the early morning, in the kitchen, Tang Chao, wearing an apron, stared blankly at the steaming chicken soup in front of him and exuding an enticing aroma.
"It's been three months, and I haven't tasted it in three months. Tang Chao muttered to himself, the food he cooked made the Seven Killings, Shi Pojun and the Seven Snacks relish, but he couldn't eat it himself, and such a day made him almost crazy.
"No computer, no novels, no movies, no news, oh my God, when is this day a head, don't talk about eternal life, just let Mr. Tang and I live for ten or eight years, I will go crazy. ”
At the beginning, when Tang Chao heard that the Seven Killings said that the immortal realm could live forever, he was still very happy, thinking that he finally had time to enjoy life, not only to see the beautiful scenery of heaven and earth, but also to be at ease.
But I don't want to, in fact, in ancient life, there was no way to entertain, and the days were more boring than he imagined.
"I can finally understand the immortal beings in the movie, why some of them have to try their best to kill themselves, no, no, I must find a way to change this situation. ”