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Seeing that the other party who had successfully been diverted and forgot his fear, Li Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction, and his son can be taught.

Even if this young man mastered this equation, there were all kinds of infinitives, geometry, algebra and calculus waiting for him.

Fortunately, Xiao Lang has a good heart, if he sacrifices a killing move like the Great Cutting Circle, I am afraid that he will be able to directly kill the opponent and count the ball.

A pot of wine in a temple on the top of the mountain, bitter and bitter, eat the wine, kill the wine, and can't kill it......

Encountering such a no. 1 guy who lacks virtue and smokes, it is simply eight lifetimes of blood mold.

"That's it!"

After shouting at Steward Liu outside the tent, Li Xiaobai, who lowered the curtain again, snapped his fingers proudly, and his IQ was really cool!

"Is that okay?"

The green snake entrenched on its shoulders was incredulous, just a moment ago, it almost thought that the two sides would fight on the spot, and even prepared to open the film.

But in the next moment, after Li Xiaobai spoke, the other party seemed to be a different person, and the aura fluctuations disappeared inexplicably.

"When you come out to mix these days, you can't just rely on your fists, you have to use your brains more, and it doesn't hurt to read more!"

Li Xiaobai deliberately shows off his superiority, although the world knows that the warlock is good, but he doesn't know that the master is better.

He has always advocated intellectual crushing, rather than fighting and killing.

"The slave family usually reads a lot!"

The green snake said that he also loves to learn, and he loves to chant poems and eulogies on weekdays, pretending to be a talented woman of the human race.

"Poetry, Little Doyle!"

Even if he is not a nerd like his second brother Li Qing, Li Xiaobai knows that this literary demon girl who yearns for the kingdom of the human race is completely on the wrong path, holding a few sour poems as treasures.

Luo shirt is half-dissolved, coquettish, Yamaidai is the right way to open, otherwise it will be blind 36d and ten heads.

"What is the Great Way?"

The green snake shrank its body, changed back into the appearance of a little snake, and drilled back into the Shu brocade pocket along Li Xiaobai's arm, intending to continue to be with the silver money.

"Three Thousand Avenues! It's famous, it's not famous...... Sizzle!"

Li Xiaobai casually pulled up the Tao Te Ching, but he was coldly bitten by the green snake on his right hand, and he grinned.

Only women and villains are difficult to raise, and witches are even worse.

No one thought that just a few math problems would easily clear the obstacle for Li Xiaobai to borrow this camp.

didn't wait long, Steward Liu quickly arranged to bring a bed and bedding, as well as a dinner with meat and vegetables.

It is not so much a bed as a thick plank made of tenons and tenons, which can accommodate a person to lie down, and the bottom is stacked with stones, supplemented by straw to separate the moisture from the ground, and the bed board is covered with a thick layer of golden straw mats and sheets, which is considered the most basic bed.

Not to mention the immortal commanders of the alien battalion, even the captains of the Thousand Pheasant Army are treated the same, the army has never been a place to enjoy comfort, especially the border army.

Li Xiaobai held a rice bowl with several pieces of meat stacked high, and his chopsticks flew up and down, happily picking up, and his mouth was full of oil.

The old man of the Thousand Pheasant Army boiled the pieces of meat out of the marinade that had never been extinguished for many years, and the taste was first-class.

He glanced at his "roommate," who was still obsessed with another new question, and said, "Hey, aren't you eating? It's about to get cold! By the way, what's your name?"

"Entered" this camp with peace of mind, and the other party did not expect that this was an uninvited guest until now.

The young man slowly raised his head, looked at Li Xiaobai blankly, and said, "Night cry!"

I was not interested in saying a word more.

As for the rice bowl on the small square table next to him, he was not even interested in looking at it.

I am afraid that most of this pale face is caused by malnutrition.

The warlocks in the camp of the Thousand Pheasant Army are all weirdos, and then again, I am afraid that the warlocks who are a little more normal will not join the army, without brocade clothes and delicacies, and beautiful maid mansions, who will follow the border army to live such a hard life.

No wonder the enemies would allow the fugitives to take refuge in the army, and a life like this would be no different from life than death for the haughty warlock.

"Eat early, the body is the capital of learning, there is no end to learning, and there is time!"

Li Xiaobai was also kind, but his hot face was attached to his cold buttocks, and the young warlock called Night Cry answered, but he lowered his head in a deaf ear, fiddling with the calculation chip in his hand.

Calculation chips are not as good as abacus, but practice makes perfect coupled with mental arithmetic, this math enthusiast is not slow, and before he finished eating a bowl of rice, he solved the problem that Li Xiaobai threw out to divert attention.

Feeling the look of anticipation again, Li Xiaobai pointed to the other party's dinner and said, "If you don't finish eating, there are no new questions!"

This time he wasn't going to give in.

Leng looked at Li Xiaobai for a long time, and finally surrendered after crying, he picked up the rice bowl and quickly pulled it into his mouth, not so much to eat, but to swallow rice mechanically, without chewing at all, swallowing directly into the stomach, vegetables, meat, rice, and even bones, the same is true.

After a moment of effort, a bowl of rice was swallowed, put down the chopsticks, didn't even wipe his mouth, and looked at Li Xiaobai again after crying: "Question!"

...... What an intimidating guy.

Woowoo......

The long and loud sound of the horn woke Li Xiaobai from his sleep.

"Is it dawn? What else are you blowing?"

While yawning, stretching, rubbing his eyes, he sat up with a grunt, and in the next second, he saw a small green snake coiled on his stomach, and the broken golden snake pupils were meeting his gaze.

One person and one demon stared at each other.

"Good morning!

The green snake spat out the bright red snake letter, then bounced up and shot at Li Xiaobai's neck.

"Ahh

A miserable scream sounded in the camp tent, and Xiaobai raised his head and fell, this is today's share.

She is a beautiful woman, but she is a demon.

Such a tragic good morning bite, Xiaosheng really can't afford it.

The owner of this tent did not hear it, and the calculation was all over the ground, and he was still immersed in the world of arithmetic.

Before going to bed last night, Li Xiaobai threw out a big problem, and got a night of tranquility and good dreams, until now, the poor baby is still buried in hard calculations, there is no scientific calculator, just using the calculation chip, even if it puts out flowers, it is not possible to do it in six or seven hours.

"Qingyao, can't you be a lady?"

Touching the small wound on his neck that had healed to the point where he was almost invisible, Li Xiaobai put on his clothes and walked out of the tent where he had rested all night.

As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw the old blind man, the Great Jue Zen Master, the Taoist of Mingshan, and a man who looked like a Confucian looking at him.

Is this a strong onlooker?

"You're still alive, you didn't do it last night!"

Still sloppy, the head of the Ming Mountain Road twisted his long beard and looked Li Xiaobai up and down.

Each tent in the camp is protected by spells, which can not only insulate the sound and keep warm, but also can block the prying eyes of some spells, and although others are curious, they have never been able to know what is really going on in the tent.

"What do you mean to be alive? Should I be dead?" Immediately rolled his eyes, Li Xiaobai turned around and glanced back, and said, "It's not Longtan Tiger's Den." ”

Zen Master Dajue took the initiative to explain: "Nan Wu Amitabha, although the cultivation of the night weeping donor is not the highest in our alien camp, but it is the most dangerous one. ”

"Really, why don't I think that the two of us will be safe all night, you see, isn't it good? completely unharmed, where is the fear for life?"

Li Xiaobai smiled harmlessly.

"What exactly did you do to keep him from having a seizure?"

Even the old blind man thinks that the young man in the camp of the same alien is a time bomb crying at night, this guy is very timid, always thinks that others will harm him, if this is the case, it is fine, but it is easy to lose control of his emotions, desperate to fight.

Every time you start a frenzy, it will give everyone a headache.

"It's very simple, give me arithmetic problems!"

Li Xiaobai did not hesitate to share his experience.

"Arithmetic?"

The warlocks looked at each other, they didn't expect this newcomer to give such an explanation, it was simply unbelievable.

Li Xiaobai was surprised: "Didn't you see the calculations in his tent?"

"Dao Ye only knows magic, not arithmetic!"

Naruyama Daoist grinned, his energy was focused on refining aura and cultivating spells, how could he have the kung fu to study any arithmetic, it was not good or not on the same line at all.

"The Buddha doesn't understand either!"

Dajue Zen Master plucked the green sandalwood Buddha beads between his fingers, he looked at the Buddhist scriptures at most, as for arithmetic, what the hell is it?

"I understand a little, I understand a little!" The Confucian Yin Juren glanced at the camp behind Li Xiaobai, but then shook his head again and said: "Compared with night crying, uh! I don't understand it!"

As he spoke, he shook the hand-painted version of the cave Xuanzi thirty-eight style in his hand, this is his true love!

"My old blind man can only tell fortunes, and occasionally he will use calculations, but he is not the same way. ”

The blind old man with the bamboo cane of Concubine Xiang also shook his head.

What can solve the problem of night crying and madness due to fear is only a few small calculations.

"What a good guy!"

didn't see a good show, and let the other party show off again, Naruyama Daoist was a little unwilling, but he had to admit that this newcomer really had some means.

Night Cry is not a guy to provoke, but it is unbelievable that it can be put down so easily.

"Pull out the camp!

Steward Liu suddenly ran over and shouted.

He was followed by a group of camp servants.

"The soldiers are fighting, the battle is dangerous, the blood is exhausted, the bones are dry, the stars fall, and the fortified city is destroyed......"

The voice of the blind old man chanting words inexplicably carried a bit of sonorous and tragic sound, and the head of the Ming Mountain, the Great Jue Zen Master and the Yin Juren looked solemn.

Although the alien battalion did not need to go to the front line to engage the enemy most of the time, once ordered, it was most likely a very dangerous task, and it was impossible to refuse.

As the blind old man said, the battle is dangerous, and even as a warlock, sometimes it is inevitable that he will fall.

The military shelter that can stop the enemy is never a free lunch.

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