Chapter Eighty-Eight: Emperor Slurry
Su Ziji didn't know much about the dragon clan, and he didn't know if his guess was correct.
But Su Ziji was not very interested in this, and he didn't plan to dig into the secret, just smiled: "It's good if it can help you, and it's not in vain that I came over in my dream." ”
This seemed to be a casual remark, but in fact it was also a temptation, because he was always a little suspicious of what he had come to in his dream.
It's just that Xiaolongnu didn't answer the words, and didn't seem to know Su Ziji's curiosity, and said: "Teacher, you can continue to teach me! It's really hard to see you, but fortunately, I'm a little older now, and I can see you often." ”
She slowly led it into the hall, which had indeed been repaired, and the half of the collapsed part had been repaired, and there were a few books on the low table.
Su Ziji's eyes fell on books, "Annotations on the Analects", "University Chapters and Sentences", "Zhongyong Chapters and Sentences" and "The Book of Rites", these are all books read by readers.
Xiaolongnu invited Su Ziji to sit down, Su Ziji sighed secretly, since she was her teacher, she was naturally not polite, and sat in the top position.
Seeing the little dragon woman sitting down next to her, the hall was quiet, and it was a little strange not to speak, Su Ziji asked, "How much do you remember last time?"
Xiaolongnu wrinkled her little face and lowered her head: "I still only remember a little bit." ”
"Then I'll read it to you seven more times. ”
Su Ziji's voice was loud, just reading, and there was a faint sound of thunder on the gradually pale golden sky, and then, the young dragon on the opposite side, thoughtfully, was shrouded in a faint halo.
"No change, no, a little bit of a change. ”
After reading a paragraph, a line of words [experience +1] floated up, Su Ziji remained silent and continued to read aloud, just frowning and looking carefully, but saw that there was a faint cloud and mist on her body, but it was extremely light, not only that, but the thunder seemed to be louder.
"This is the natural supernatural power of the dragon nature?"
Thinking of this, he lowered his eyebrows and looked: "Panlong Heart Method Level 2 (1994/2000)"
This time, I deliberately left 7 points of experience that I didn't fill, so I saw if I could break through in the Dragon Palace.
Mansion Courtyard
The moonlight crawled to Ye Buregret in the gap in the window, and when she laid light and shadow, her sleeping posture did not get better, but shrunk into a ball and lay down.
"Daddy...... Don't go. Suddenly, Ye Buregret's body trembled, his eyelashes fluttered, and he woke up in a dream.
In the dream, it was very good, she was still at home, busy cooking for her father, but her father wanted to send food to Su Ziji by himself, and he reluctantly agreed.
Just when she went out, there was a fog outside, and the path loomed, she was a little scared, and turned around to go home, but she couldn't find her way home.
In a hurry, she woke up, and at this time her long hair was scattered on the couch, Ye Buregret raised her hand and straightened it, and looked at the sky, at this time, there was rare moonlight, she exhaled a low breath, and she didn't know why, but she often woke up like this.
"Xiaobai?"
There was no warm body of the little fox in her arms, she wanted to go out to find it, but she lay down again, it was the middle of the night, she couldn't disturb Su Ziji, he had to rest after a busy day, thinking, and closed his eyes.
"Chirp!" the little fox ran out at some point, and stayed lightly in the next window, and then looked back at it with a sense of it, and then focused on the moonlight.
In its eyes, in the cool moonlight, golden olives hang down.
"This is Emperor Flow!"
"Chirp!" the little fox jumped out of the window and ran out, only to the gate of the courtyard, it stopped, and saw the moonlight shining like water on the corridor, but there was nothing abnormal in the slightest.
Turned around and shrank back, jumped to the window again, and the golden olive appeared again, and it looked towards Su Ziji, and her eyes were full of shock.
Su Ziji's form has already appeared once.
But it had to be effective within ten paces of him, and according to experience, and time, it no longer hesitated, stood on its feet, bowed to the moonlight, and in the middle of its swallowing, a golden olive fell into its mouth.
"Beaulieu Mind Level 2 (1999/2000)"
"Four Books and Five Classics Level 7 (1255/7000)"
Su Ziji didn't notice anything, he was very annoyed to find that he was stuck on 1999 again, and it seemed that reading aloud in the Dragon Palace had no special effect.
It's just that in addition to the secret method of the dragon, Xiaolongnu is also interested in Confucianism and other doctrines.
As a result, only one-third of the professor's time is spent on the secret method, and the rest of the time is spent talking about some human customs or Confucian knowledge.
At the top of the list, it is more than enough to give a lecture to the little girl, Su Ziji talked about the rise, poured some water on the inkstone with a bamboo tube, and grinded it with an ink ingot.
The ink gradually thickened, spread the paper on several cases, picked up the soft hair, licked the ink, and painted.
In ancient times, calligraphy must be studied.
"Pavilion Font Level 3 (1865/3000)"
"Ink Painting Level 3 (1765/3000)"
The so-called scholarly family, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting must be proficient in everything, but he has this level, not inheritance, but learned a little painting skills in his previous life, and after the fusion of memory, the level has risen a little.
She took a pen and paper and drew some trees and flowers for her, because she was curious about land plants and wanted to know if what she had learned from other youkai was true.
"The teacher drew so well. Clapping her little hands, the little dragon girl looked at the flowers and plants on the table, and her eyes were full of love.
"Teacher, can you give me this painting?"
Su Ziji smiled: "I only know a little about some calligraphy and painting, and I am not proficient in it, I can only draw the shape, I have no soul, this is for you, you like to keep it." ”
I should just dream about it, and I can't help it even if I want to take it, right?
However, thinking of the wine and food given to her last time, Su Ziji felt that his inference was a little premature.
"When you wake up with ink on your hands, your body is here, and when you wake up without ink on your hands, you are dreaming of it. Su Ziji thought secretly.
Soon, he felt tired, and when the little dragon girl saw it, she said, "Teacher, the time has come, I will send you back." ”
The next moment, Su Ziji woke up in bed.
Raised his hand to look at it, which made Su Ziji feel regretful that there was no ink on his hand.
"Is it really just a dream? the last time the food and drink disappeared, it was just a coincidence?" he frowned and thought, a little pity, but thoughtful.
"The situation of the little dragon girl seems to be improving, although I don't see it, but there are a few more demon servants. ”
"No matter, on the first day of this school, I was given 300 experience, but unfortunately tomorrow it will be 200 at most. ”
"The experience became more and more difficult after that. ”
In the beginning, there were 1,200,000 experiences in the first book, but now there are only a few hundred of the Master's teachings, and the experience requirements are getting higher and higher, and it is becoming more and more difficult to obtain.
"Isn't it okay to brush up on some other skills?
According to Su Ziji's experience, the fifth level is to enter the house, although the world is big, it can be used, and the most important thing is that there is an opportunity to improve one's own quality.
This is what Su Ziji thinks is the most valuable.
"You can give it a try!"