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No matter how much the strategy is written, it is all nonsense on paper.

So it's just a dismount!

lest the other party lose his awe of this gentleman after two days, and was played by His Royal Highness King Yin, just to take this kid out of anger, and the spur needs to accumulate over time, so that this kid will be terrified when he sees himself in the future, lest he will not succeed in fighting the tiger in the future, but be bitten.

"Yes, yes, sir!"

The little grandfather Deng Fang didn't dare to complain at all, and was scolded by Xiaobai's classmates.

"Yo, Mr. Li, where are the students?"

Li Xiaobai was just about to continue to fire at full power, when he heard someone walking in behind him with a smile.

Li Xiaobai snatched the homework left by Deng Fei last Friday, glared at this guy fiercely, as if nothing had happened, and politely bowed his hand to the old man: "It turned out to be Old Zhou! Please come in, please come in!"

Then he turned his head to Qing Yao, who was attacking the dim sum plate, and said, "Demon girl, don't eat it, light the fire, don't freeze the old man in this cold weather!"

"I hate it! The slave family is not called a demon girl!"

The demon girl who ate a mouth full of snacks and dregs had a touching charm, rolled her eyes widely, took out a porcelain jar, and threw a turquoise demon fireball into it, and the study room where she taught quickly became warm.

"Huh, this is a magic weapon?"

Not only did the little grandfather Deng Fei show surprise, but even Zhou Lao looked at this porcelain stove that was constantly emitting heat with interest.

The two had never seen a stove with this effect, releasing more heat and faster than a brazier, and they were not afraid of charcoal poisoning.

Li Xiaobai casually introduced: "Gadgets that can be made casually! It can accommodate spiritual fire, real fire and demon fire, and continue to heat up for a day and a night, and it is the most convenient to use it for heating in winter." ”

"Sir is an alchemist?"

Zhou Lao looked at the young gentleman again, and it seemed that it was not just a surprise, but a surprise.

Little Grandfather Deng Fei's eyes widened, and he looked curiously at the porcelain furnace that Qing Yao placed behind the black lacquered wooden board, completely forgetting the grievances that Fang had just been reprimanded.

The more talent Li Xiaobai shows, the happier he seems to be.

"I'm not a refiner, I've just learned the methods of a swordsmith, hehe, I'm playing. ”

Li Xiaobai never thought that pinching stinky mud was a high-ranking method of martial arts refiners, and the porcelain stove he improved was just a derivative of the swordsmith's tools, not as complicated as others imagined, but no one had thought of it for a long time, and sometimes it was just through such a layer of window paper.

"This method is extraordinary! If you have time, please make one for the old man, the weather is getting colder, and this old bone is a little unbearable!"

Zhou Lao looked at the porcelain stove enviously, and couldn't help but ask for it.

"Hehe, this is easy! There is a surplus in the next hand! Demon, well, Qing Yao, take another one to Zhou Lao!"

Li Xiaobai finally took into account the self-esteem of the demon girl, changed his name and called her by name, took a porcelain stove from her hand, and handed it to Zhou Lao.

"This glaze is brilliant and varied, enough to be called a treasure. ”

Holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully, Zhou Lao was amazed, in his eyes, this porcelain stove for heating is not only a magic vessel, but also a beautiful work of art.

"The glaze color of each piece is unique. ”

Li Xiaobai was quite complacent, and he didn't expect that he would blindly come up with the effect of the legendary kiln glaze, which was mostly related to the high temperature of the Ganji sword shop, which made the glaze color change elusively.

"Can you ...... sir?"

"Humph!"

Little grandfather Deng Fei also wanted to ask for one, but was interrupted by Li Xiaobai's cold snort.

"The wall calendar that was given to you last week was created by Mr. Ben privately, and you actually took it to seal and sell it privately, what a big boldness!

knew that the source of the loss of the wall calendar was still there for Zhou Lao, but Li Xiaobai just picked soft persimmons and pinched them.

"Huh?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Little grandfather Deng Fei and Zhou Lao lost their voices together, they never thought that the wall calendar given to them by this gentleman would be stolen and printed.

"There are only two wall calendars made by me, I think Zhou Lao should not be bad for this little bit of silver, most of them are your kid Hu Tianhu, the hand is tight, unauthorized private engraving and piracy, I know that I am greedy and lustful at a young age, I don't learn well, hum, it's really disappointing!"

Li Xiaobai took out the flying sword, wanted to use it as a ring ruler, and pulled the palm of the other party's hand.

Flying swords?

Shouldn't you be chopping your hands?

This pot can't be carried anyway!

Deng Fei was frightened, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Mr. has wronged the student, this matter is definitely not the student's doing!"

He glanced at Old Zhou next to him, and said: "Uncle Zhou Shi will never do such a thing, it must be done by his subordinates, and the student must strictly investigate to the end and give Mr. an explanation." ”

In the past, he said that he was lustful and couldn't get along with him anyway.

"Okay, Mr. will wait for you to give you an explanation, the price of the porcelain furnace is 100,000 yuan, and the loss of the pirated calendar will be done, and then you will look at it. ”

Li Xiaobai asked for a porcelain stove again, anyway, there are a lot of things, it is not a rare treasure, and it is also very suitable to give it away.

"Yes, yes, thank you for your forgiveness!"

The little grandfather Deng Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid of this gentleman, he could have a seizure at any time and pinch himself, it was really unguardable.

"Well, let's start today's schoolwork!"

Li Xiaobai used a stone pen to write the big word "Gong Dou" on the black lacquered wooden board, and then pointed the wooden board with bamboo strips, emphasizing it.

Deng Fei asked curiously: "Sir, isn't the palace fight just the battle in the palace? Except for the emperor, who else will have any intersection with the people in the palace?"

This gentleman's schoolwork is always bizarre and unpredictable.

The characters involved in the palace fight are not only the women around the emperor such as the queen and the concubine, but also the eunuchs, palace maids, and even the young princesses. ”

Li Xiaobai wrote the names of every character in the palace on the blackboard, such as the queen, the concubine, the talent, the aunt Zhao, the chief eunuch, etc., densely packed with a large area.

"The emperor is the owner of the highest power in the entire empire, and there will never be a shortage of people around him who try to separate this power, although the walls of the imperial city are high, they will definitely not be able to prevent people outside from putting their hands into the palace, or fame, or profit, or life, so that in addition to the superficial roles and responsibilities, the people in the palace will also be actively or passively influenced by other people or forces outside the palace, and will do some things that they can't help themselves......"

Don't look at the battle in the Imperial Palace, which is extremely dirty and obscure, but when you peel it off in the sun, the fog clears, and it immediately becomes simple and clear.

It was a proxy war with the royal palace as a chessboard.

- (To be continued.) )