Happy times are always too short. For the children, this hour's physical arts class ended too quickly.

At the end of class, Xifu broke a branch and practiced the so-called "Cloud Sword", and the children were dumbfounded, in their opinion, this is a hero-level swordsmanship.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the students were still reluctant to leave, and under the urging of Xifu, they reluctantly left the physical arts hall and walked to the scripture hall - the next class was Cai Lan's scriptures.

Xifu likes to deal with these children very much, she likes the kind of vigor in them, and the kind of sincerity in them, joys and sorrows, love and hate, all written on their faces, this point has long been lost in adults.

But Baozi especially doesn't like these children, to be precise, the demon lord doesn't like these children very much, because as long as it passes by them, they will deliberately stomp their feet to scare it, and there are a few young children, even ignoring his screams, forcing them to pick it up and rub its face, but it can't do anything to them, except screaming and twisting its body, there is nothing else to do.

He couldn't use his powers on these little kids, so he had to avoid them and try not to let them get near him.

Xifu also knew the temper of the demon lord, although his face was cold, he would never do anything to these little children, so he didn't stop it very much, but saw his pitiful appearance of being teased by the children, and giggled, hating the demon lord so much that he couldn't wait to trample her under his feet and rub it.

"Why are you laughing, you haven't entered the house to practice the deer play, seven hundred and forty-nine times!" "As the spirit of the contract instrument of "Shi Dao", he has the right to supervise the cultivation of the inheritor, hehe, he naturally has the right to exercise it in place, of course, he wants to avenge her "not to save when he sees death", looking at her unwilling little eyes, he is in a very good mood.

Although he knew that his strictness was somewhat of a communiqué personal vendetta, Xifu could only accept his fate and obediently go into the house to practice.

Sit on the floor of the room, close your eyes and take a deep breath to calm your mind.

Then, through meditation, feel the pink ball of true power light in the dantian. This time, she only passed through the time of three breaths, and the true power in the dantian was sensitive, it was like a miniature moon, hiding in the white mist, once it was felt by the Xifu consciousness, it jumped out, turned into a burst of pink mist, and rushed towards the Huiyin acupoint, and the veins it passed through were coated with a layer of pink, like a crystal-like warm color.

While the true power mist in his body was in progress, Xifu began to practice deer opera.

On all fours, move your neck to look back, three times to the left and then to the right back. Then lift your left leg and stretch it three times to the left and then two times to the right. This is the complete action of a deer show.

It's not effortless to do it once, but the demon lord asked her to do it seven or seven forty-nine times, Rao is that she has the blessing of true power in her body, and when she practiced more than thirty times, Xifu felt exhausted, especially her neck and legs were about to lose consciousness!

Xifu still persevered until the forty-ninth time, and the action was still the basic standard.

Routinely, the demon lord still hit her, "Your actions are in vain, without half of the charm, just like a craftsman's painting, full of ingenuity, and the mind is fully sealed." Practicing the art of guidance, only by having both form and spirit, can we communicate with heaven and earth and strengthen the body foundation. ”

Although Xifu was displeased with the look on her face, she still knew in her heart that what the demon lord said was true, and when she finished the forty-ninth deer play, she couldn't sense the existence of the Zeni ball at all, because all her consciousness was used to overcome the soreness and numbness on her body, and without the traction of consciousness, the mist formed by the Zenia ball would immediately retreat from the original path to the dantian.

This also shows from the side the correctness of what the demon lord said.

Teaching and learning are mutually beneficial, and through this practice, the demon master also knows that the best number of times Xifu can practice deer opera is thirty times, and in these thirty times, she can maintain full consciousness on the real power ball. By thirty-one times, her consciousness began to return to her body, and the effect waned.

About two hours later, there was a melodious bell in the school, and after the bell rang, the school hall was like boiling water, and it became active.

Xifu walked out of his room, walked out of the training ground of the gymnasium, and walked towards the arithmetic hall, and saw Yue Jinlin walking in front of the gymnasium, and there was a distance of about ten steps between the two.

The boiling sound was clearly coming from the Sutra Hall.

Stepping into the threshold of the scripture hall, a happy figure appeared in front of Xifu's eyes, these children walked to the gate of the school hall in twos and threes, and a few children were playing while walking, and their faces were full of joy.

Cai Lan yelled at the two children who were fighting, "If you are crazy like this, what kind of system will you become!" The two children stopped honestly and made an old and serious appearance.

Cai Lan walked along the wall to the gate of the school hall, reprimanding the dishonest children as he went.

Yue Jinlin stood by the gate, watching the children pass by, smiling and nodding to the children.

Xifu also stood beside Yue Jinlin and watched these children come out.

There were a few bold children, and they deliberately walked to Yue Jinlin and Xifu, bowed to each of them, and said, "Sir, see you tomorrow!"

Yue Jinlin also nodded at these children, and said a few words, such as "go home and study your homework well" and "don't be too wild".

Xifu smiled and waved at them.

After a while, in the courtyard of the academy, only three gentlemen, Xifu, Yue Jinlin, and Cai Lan, were left.

Yue Jinlin said to the two gentlemen, "There are two workers today!" and bowed deeply, which was his daily routine greeting.

Unexpectedly, Yue Jinlin actually came to this trick, Xifu was a little confused, do you need such a big courtesy! Xifu also bowed deeply to him, and said, "Curator, hard work!"

Looking at Cai Lan again, he didn't bow like Xifu, but nodded lightly at Yue Jinlin, and there was no expression on his long face.

If you suddenly see such a face at night, it must not be very good. Such a thought suddenly popped into Xifu's mind.

Curator Yue still had a warm smile on his face, as if he had long been accustomed to this person's facial paralysis.

This Curator Yue's cultivation is really unusual, Xifu thought to himself, if he faced such a sour subordinate all day long, his heart would not be quite unbeautiful.

Director Yue looked at Xifu, "Mr. Lin, the children like you very much!"

Before Xifu was polite, Cai Lan opened his mouth first: "Conniving at children and acting presumptuously, how can you not like it!"

"What is connivance? If you are so pretentious, only care about maintaining your own dignity, and ignore the mood of your children, is it not conniving?" Xifu doesn't like to cause trouble, but she is by no means a person who is afraid of things, and when it comes to quarrels, she has never met an opponent.

"Ignorant young girls, let students teach students, let students make up their minds to decide the teachings, this is connivance, reversing the etiquette of teachers and students, and teaching out is a generation of people who ignore the etiquette and law. Mr. Cai's voice was so excited that he almost shouted.

As soon as Xifu opened his mouth and was about to refute, Yue Jinlin made a gesture to signal her to stop, and Xifu stopped talking.

"As a teacher, although they are also preaching and teaching to solve doubts, but the temperament of the teacher is different, and the method taught is not comparable, as long as it does not violate the rules, it can survive. The two of you, one of whom is serious and steady, and the other who is lively and kind, each with a thousand people, is very good. ”

Yue Jinlin's words were very pertinent, but he secretly affirmed the teaching method of Xifu.

Cai Lan wanted to say something more, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say anything, so he had to take a few deep breaths to calm his excitement.

It seems that he is not a sharp-tongued person who can quarrel.

Yue Jinlin kept smiling and looking at the two, "Okay, two gentlemen, Yue Mou will go home, so the two of you will have a meal, and we will meet tomorrow!"

Yue Jinlin only eats lunch in the canteen of the school hall, and breakfast and dinner are solved by going back to his home.

Yue Jinlin's pace is relatively fast, he has to take advantage of the fact that before it gets completely dark, he has to go home, otherwise it is very inconvenient to walk the mountain road in the dark, and he is a fat person, it will be even more difficult.

There are five people in the canteen, in addition to Xifu and Cai Lan, there is also Long Bo of the gatehouse, and two cooks,

The two cooks, one of whom was a sturdy middle-aged woman, and the other a young man of seventeen or eighteen, had some eyebrows and eyes similar to those of a middle-aged woman.

"Are you two mother and son?" Xifu's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, this is my mother!" replied the young man with a red face, and lowered his head after just one glance at her.

The middle-aged woman nodded and smiled at Xifu, her expression very cramped.

"Oh, it's so similar. "Why is this young man so shy, and he blushes when he speaks.

Just after Xifu lowered his head and took a bite of food, he saw that the young man was looking at him, pointed at Long Bo and said, "This is my father!"

Seeing Mr. Lin looking at him, Long Bo nodded at her, and lowered his head to eat.

This family of three was originally Yue Jinlin's house slaves, and they were originally not qualified to eat at the same table with the family owner's colleagues, but Yue Jinlin was easy-going and informal, so they let them eat at the same table, but they kept trembling and silent in their hearts, and they didn't dare to forget their identity as house slaves.

"My surname is Lin, what's your name?" Xifu didn't know their identities, even if she knew the identities of the three of them as slaves, she wouldn't care too much, since she came to Berao Village, she rarely had the opportunity to talk to someone her own age, there was someone to chat with, why not?

"My surname is Long, my name is Chinese New Year's Eve, hehe" After answering, he smiled with a red face.

"You wouldn't have been born on Chinese New Year's Eve, would you?"

"Haha, yes, how do you know?"

......

At the dinner table, the two of them chatted one after another, and the other three were eating silently.

Cai Lan ate quickly, finished eating, stood up, filled two pieces of chicken with a handkerchief, and said abruptly, "Take it back to the room and eat it yourself at night."

Xifu felt that this person's behavior was always unreasonable, and he originally ate at the same table without saying a word, but he turned around and was about to leave, and he had the patience to explain to them.