Ning Xihan walked downstairs to the lobby, sat down in front of a table, raised his hand to greet the shopkeeper and said, "Little Er'er, please take a bowl of clear soup noodles, thank you." ”

Xiao Er'er shouted: "Okay, I'll send you a bowl of clear soup noodles right away." ”

After a while, Ning Xihan ate hot clear soup noodles.

In the harsh winter, goose feathers and heavy snow suddenly fell outside the inn.

Hades and Pegasus restrained their immortal aura and stood on the roof of Jiang's mansion, discussing how to respond to the Qinglong Xingjun.

Pegasus had a lot of clever ideas, and he whispered to Hades, "Although the Blue Dragon Star Monarch is still a baby now, we should not take it lightly. It's better for me to monitor Qinglong Xingjun every night from now on, protect him by the way, and see how his situation progresses. ”

Hades frowned and replied, "I see that his mana is undiminished and he is very stable. Let's go for a walk, I have come to see Qinglong Xingjun every day for the past few days, which has caused me to delay a lot of official business. I think so, let's go down and visit Qinglong Xingjun once a year in the future. Exactly one day in heaven and one year on earth. It is also convenient for us to calculate the time to see him. ”

"Yes, Hades." Tenma stuck out his tongue and said respectfully.

Ning Xihan finished eating the noodles, looked at the snow flying outside the window, and was stunned, not noticing the Hades and Pegasus that suddenly flashed on the opposite ridge.

"When the snow stops, I want to go out on the street before sunset to see if there are any good schools nearby for me to study and go to school." Ning Xihan silently thought in her heart, a little girl in a red jacket followed a middle-aged woman into the inn, and the little girl was holding a red sugar gourd tightly in her hand, just as ruddy as her little face.

The little girl was Jiang Qingcheng, and the middle-aged woman she followed was Aunt Wan.

I saw Aunt Wan in a hurry, as if she was coming to the inn to pick up someone.

When the proprietress saw Aunt Wan, she immediately understood that it was a person from Jiang Fuzhong who had come to pick up Mr. Dong to teach at the private school, so she immediately went upstairs to call Mr. Dong.

The Mr. Dong slowly walked downstairs. Ning Xihan couldn't help but look at Mr. Dong.

"This private school gentleman looks elegant and gentle, which is very good. If he could be a teacher in Jiang's mansion, I wouldn't have to go through a lot of trouble to find a private school, just follow him. That's a good idea, just in time. Ning Xihan was secretly happy in his heart, and found that his gaze staring at Mr. Dong was a little obviously deliberate, and he hurriedly looked away. He pretended to look out the window at the snowy scene, but in fact, he was eavesdropping on the conversation between Aunt Wan and Mr. Dong with his internal force.

Aunt Wan bowed respectfully to Mr. Dong, smiled and said, "Mr. Dong, you have come all the way from Juncheng to tutor the thousands of dollars in the house, I really bother you. ”

Mr. Dong nodded steadily, and replied, "Don't dare to be." As long as Jiang Qianjin can learn something, it will be the comfort of the old man in his old age. The old man has educated countless people in his life, and the peach and plum are all over the world, and now that he is old, how can he start from the doll again? ”

When Aunt Wan heard this, she clapped her hands again and again, and said, "Mr. is very literate, his mouth is full of chapters, and his witty words are full of words. In the future, Jiang Tingcheng and Jiang Qianmu's teaching and coursework will be handed over to you. I hope they can both become talented women. ”

Ning Xihan looked at the little girl who was restlessly looking around beside Aunt Wan, sneered, got upstairs, and returned to his room.