The old fox turned his head and looked at the smoke in the village, his face glowing with kindness, "You are very smart, and you have a good eye for people, and the future will definitely be wonderful." Although I am definitely not as good as you, but this second human disciple, I will definitely teach him many of the advantages that you have seen, so that he can become a successful person! ”

The atmosphere of parting was permeating the surroundings, and the little fox forced himself to be happy, patted his paws happily, and encouraged: "Grandpa, with your knowledge and knowledge, I believe that this little cow herding baby will definitely have good achievements!"

"Hehe", the old fox suddenly laughed helplessly, grabbed the little fox's paw and said sincerely: "Sixth son, you know your aunt and grandfather best, and you know that I never want to cheat in cultural matters, I will cooperate with you in a while and revise the article for Guo Sheng, but I will definitely not do anything that violates the bottom line of the literati!"

The gray-haired little fox froze in place wordlessly, the serious old face in front of him was still the stubborn and naïve old bookworm back then, and he didn't see the change he said.

But fortunately, it has never looked forward to it, and has been prepared for this, only to see the little fox more sincerely hold the old fox's paw and say: "Grandpa, how can I let you do something that violates the bottom line, but how can there be a perfect article in the world, and it is a good story to use your knowledge to make it perfect!"

Seeing that the old fox was still about to argue, the little fox immediately hugged his fists and said: "By the way, aunt and grandfather, you have just accepted the second disciple, this is a happy event! As a junior, the sixth son will provide five hundred taels of silver for the pen, one as a congratulatory gift, and the other is also to fund the cost of pen, ink, paper and inkstone on Xuerui's future study. What do you think?"

The old fox wanted to speak several times, but his momentum slowly fell, and his expression gradually wavered......

............

Although there is such a thing as favor, it will inevitably fade over time, but the speed at which Guo Sheng turned his face was really as fast as lightning.

Bai Zegang burned all the IOUs in front of him, and after three bottles of wine for a meal, Guo Sheng, who was debt-free and light, stood up again, and his words were not the attitude of kneeling down and letting "father", "Brother Wanping" is not even a "brother", he can only be barely regarded as a "younger brother", and quickly slipped towards the status of a subordinate.

Fortunately, while the IOU was not burned and his status was still "father", Bai Ze had already roughly talked about the most important topics, and Guo Sheng completely agreed with his idea, and copied a new copy of the article that the old fox had already modified, and put it on the table tonight to test it. If the old fox makes a big revision again, it must be that he has no talent, and he is just playing tricks to eat and drink, and he can't take the risk of cutting off his head and continue to learn from it.

More than a month of intrigue made Bai Ze extremely tired, but fortunately, at this time, he was finally just the last kick at the door, in order to maintain a high degree of vigilance at the last moment, he drank several more glasses of wine to refresh himself.

Xu is "his talent is worth four thousand taels!" This terrifying achievement is so fluttering that when the cups and plates are in disarray, Guo Sheng has completely drunk too much. He tore open his shirt and boasted to himself without modesty, and when he said that he was rising, he raised his glass, only to find that there was no wine before him.

Guo Sheng was furious, slammed his wine glass, complained that eating and drinking in the surrounding environment violated the identity of a talented man, and scolded Bai Ze for not serving him well, as if he had completely beaten "Brother Wanping" into the ranks of subordinates.

Seeing that Bai Ze was just laughing, but did not pay for his wounded heart, Guo Sheng was very annoyed in his heart, and stood up abruptly and wanted to lift the table, so that the people in front of him could understand what the arrogance of a talented man was, but when he didn't expect to stand up, he felt dizzy, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.

After a while, the window suddenly opened, and two foxes came in one after the other.

The old fox who followed behind didn't look at Guo Sheng, who was snoring, and directly picked up the article on the table.

"Don't worry about me, just modify it according to your original idea. Bai Ze rubbed his temples, glanced back with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and said softly.

"I'm a literati! I don't need to be instructed by others in the matter of articles, let alone reversing black and white under power!" As if aroused by his self-esteem, the old fox blew his beard and glared at him, and his words were conclusive.

Bai Ze smiled and shook his head, knowing that this old guy still couldn't pull his face in front of "outsiders", maintaining the pride of bragging, and of course he was not interested in arguing with it.

However, the little fox was a little nervous, quietly pulled the old fox, and whispered: "Grandpa, although this is the article you have changed before, but Guo Sheng is now a showman, and he must not continue to use the requirements of no typos and smooth sentences, and the corresponding standards will definitely be improved, so there are new things that need to be changed." You see, right?"

The little fox's paws rubbed quietly, and the meaning was self-evident.

The old fox's face was red, his eyes were a little evasive, he coughed lightly, and said hypocritically: "Liuzi, you all know the truth, I must have thought of it a long time ago, according to today's requirements, this article does need to be revised a lot." ”

Under the little fox's frequent pointing, the ink splashed on the rice paper, and after a while, the article completely changed to a different appearance, but reading through it is indeed more concise than the original text, and it is slightly up a notch.

After revising this article, the little fox on the side immediately took out two pieces of crumpled paper full of words, and then the other two articles that Guo Sheng brought back tonight were used as a reference, and only after the old fox finished reading, he could evaluate Guo Sheng's current literary level.

The old fox frowned, and it took him a long time to finish reading. It held back its anger and didn't scold directly, looked at Bai Ze, and finally remembered his face, and drew five bars on Guo Sheng's model text book, which meant that he was only fifth in the exam at most.

Seeing the little fox carrying a box full of silver to send the old fox away, Bai Ze took a deep breath, if there was no accident, this fox demon entered the world to teach the country boy, but the story of breaking up because of complacency has been settled, Guo Sheng looked down on the old fox's literary talent, and the old fox also left him, and it was time to leave.

The little golden light that has appeared in my mind also reflects this reality from the side. Bai Ze didn't even glance at Guo Sheng, who fell to the ground, got up and walked out of the dilapidated small temple where he had lived for a month, looking up at the moonless night sky, but his mind had returned to the time and space of the full moon.

A fox shadow flashed, and it scurried to his shoulder. Under the nervous gaze of the gray-haired little fox, a strong golden light appeared from Bai Ze's mind, and time and space seemed to be static for a moment, everything seemed to have changed, and nothing seemed to have changed, but Bai Ze and the little fox were no longer seen in front of the small temple.

The world is still moving.

Guo Sheng was lying in the small temple, and in his dream he worshiped the prime minister with a marquis, a house full of gold and silver, and a group of wives and concubines. The old fox buried the box, nervously clutched a piece of silver, and wondered if he would let Xuerui buy a chicken tomorrow to satisfy his hunger. Outside the east gate of the county seat, the woman in green lifted the curtain of the car and asked when the pale pimple face would leave. In King Ning's mansion, a one-eyed old fox talked about it and tried his best to show the value of the race. In the county barracks, several soldiers couldn't sleep, and they were fiercely discussing whether it would be smooth to enter the mountains tomorrow to suppress the fox demon. On the stake in the capital, the corpses of several foxes full of wounds burned into charcoal, and the vigorous flames reflected the sky red......