"The little one is eating"

Werther pushed open the door of the study and shouted in, full of echoes reflecting the enormity of the inside, only to hear the sound of 'da-da-da' trotting, and half a day later a dusty little doll ran out from behind a pile of books on the ground

"Look at your dirty, go wash your face first, don't wash it clean, don't eat"

"Oh"

The black face only saw the whites of the two eyes, and since the eyes and hair were black, it looked like a lump of carbon from a distance

Little Rayser washed his face in a hurry, and after washing his face, the water in the basin could be used as ink to write, and he wiped his face vigorously with a face towel, and his red face finally regained his cute appearance. snatched the barbecue meat from Werther's hand and ate it desperately and almost choked on himself, and Werther came to the water to swallow the meat in his mouth before he swallowed the meat in his mouth

"Tutor, how long has it been since you cleaned the books and that study?"

"Haven't been cleaned"

"How long has it been since I cleaned"

"Haven't been cleaned"

Little Lesser's head finally turned around, and it had never been cleaned

"Then Mentor, where did you get so many books?"

Werther counted on his fingers

"Stolen, sent, borrowed, stolen, leftovers from the war, found in ruins, found in other libraries. Well, that's all there is to it."

Little Rayser really couldn't understand what kind of person the mentor was, the sage had a sense of sacredness when everyone mentioned it, but the mentor in front of him actually snapped his fingers and said to steal and rob, which was really unacceptable

And recently, there have been more and more tricks to pour tea and deliver water, and to clean the library-like study, people who don't know think that this white fox clan has hired a small worker

"I'm done eating and I'm going back to clean"

"By the way, I'll call you tomorrow, you go down the mountain to buy something"

"What to buy?"

"I'll give you a list, let's clean it first"

Little Rayser walked back to the study and didn't see Werther smiling wickedly, "Little one, your first time you go down the mountain, it will be fun."

And little Lesser felt a chill behind him until he closed the door, 'Isn't the library unventilated?

It wasn't until the next day that little Rayser got the list and knew where the chill was coming from, 'hoes, shovels, kettles, all kinds of seeds' is this to plant

"Oh, take this little package and go early and return early"

"Oh"

This is the first time that little Rayser has come down the mountain in several days, and he has jumped from the excitement at the beginning to the exhaustion to the tiredness later.

'What kind of mountain is this down!?And who built this damn staircase!??How can there be such a long staircase!'

It wasn't until the afternoon that little Rayser saw the village down the hill

"No wonder the old fox gave me this package with food in it, and it seems to be two meals for this amount"

These days, little Rayser has also begun to learn to call the old fox, this unserious fellow is so cunning that he actually let a little doll go down the mountain to buy farm tools for him

It wasn't until it was completely dark that little Rayser dragged a farm tool taller than his own to climb the last staircase

"Mentor, I bought the farm tools you wanted!!"

Witt walked over slowly, still holding chicken legs from unknown places in his hands, and pushed away little Rayser with his feet, brought farm tools and counted things

"Okay, little one, take such a little thing to see if you're tired!"

"No, the staircase"

"Okay, you have to start working with these things from tomorrow, the vegetables bought at the bottom of the mountain are not delicious, it's better to grow them yourself and go to rest early"

Before Little Rayser could finish speaking, Witt had already kicked Little Lesser into hell

"Old fox, you wait for me!!!"

Little Rayser doesn't care about respecting the teacher anymore, he just wants to vent

The next day, little Rayser dragged his black eyes out of the house, and the old fox was exercising with a sunny face, and it was really uncomfortable to look at the farm tools at the old fox's feet. Then the life of little Rayser was even richer, planting in the morning and cleaning the huge study in the afternoon, the days passed day by day, the old fox didn't even mention the word of war, this life lasted for several months, and little Rayser couldn't bear it

"When the hell will you teach me how to fight, old fellow?"

The old fox leisurely drank his tea and looked at little Werther

"Have you cleaned up your study?"

"No, I'm still cleaning up the dust, and who do you think will put the book numbered there?"

In fact, little Rayser wanted to clean up the messy bookshelf a few days ago, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't find the number, and finally opened the page of the book to find it, and finally found the number, and the mark was quite large. But I don't know which bastard actually marked the number in the middle of the front and back of the page, it must be this old guy

"Of course I'm the number, but boy."

The old fox stood up and grabbed little Lesser's head with one hand

"You can call me an old fox, but you are not allowed to call me an old fellow, I am only a hundred years old! Unlike the old fellow of Parafa, who has forgotten how many years he has lived, and has a middle-aged face, he doesn't know if his flesh is rotten."

'Boom' Suddenly there was thunder on a sunny day, and the old fox, who was talking wildly, shrank his head

"Probably that guy heard it, right? The little guy is so smart to clean slowly, read more books when you're fine, and plant the ground when you're fine, and when you're done cleaning the study, I'll teach you to understand?"

Little Lesser's little head nodded desperately

"Go clean the study!"

Little Rayser had no choice but to turn around and go to the study to continue cleaning