Dozens of ink villains lined up and walked on the floor in unison with their heads and feet raised, like a proud army, with high morale, walking and walking around Song Liuguang in a circle, and after a circle, they went around to Ling Yanluo and continued to circle in circles.

And the mood of the big and small people who look at them is not as bright as theirs, and they all hold their heads with sad faces, as if they have encountered some great difficulty.

"It's because I'm stupid," Song Liuguang hung his head and said dejectedly: "We people studying in the village have to find my grandfather's generation all the way, and there is a scholar who ran away with the city lady who has lived in our village for a while. If you don't have any spiritual roots, then I probably don't have the roots to study. ”

Before, when Ling Yanluo stood in front of the screen to teach, he was dressed in white like a noble crane, but now he is sitting cross-legged on the ground, with big white sleeves spread on the ground, and at this moment he is like a silent white goose.

The big white goose touched its wings, and then took out a small frog made of grass leaves from its sleeve - it was the one Song Liuguang was smashing the bird, and he was still missing a leg.

Ling Yanluo handed the little frog with the dog's tail to Song Liuguang, Song Liuguang didn't know what she meant, took it, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it for a while, and unconsciously made it up, but after a while, the last hind leg was braided, Song Liuguang held the little frog and looked at Ling Yanluo: "Do you want it?"

Ling Yanluo took out dogs, birds, dragonflies and butterflies from his sleeves one after another, and visited Song Liuguang one by one, all of which were thrown away by Song Liuguang on the road, and he didn't know how they all ended up in his hands.

"Isn't that smart?"

Song Liuguang leaned back tactically: "What kind of cleverness is this, how simple is this." ”

Ling Yanluo looked at the straw animals on the ground and shook her head slightly: "I won't." ”

"That's because no one taught you," Song Liuguang got up from the ground, which was a big move for the ink-colored villain who was still marching in circles around her, and in a panic, Song Liuguang lifted his skirt, carefully stepped on the gap, jumped towards Ling Yanluo, kicked the villain next to Ling Yanluo with his feet, and after driving them away, he sat beside him with his ass.

She picked up a straw puppy and was about to dismantle it, when Ling Yanluo grabbed her arm and took out another handful of dog tail grass from her sleeve.

Song Liuguang was speechless and said, "What are your immortal cultivation sleeves made of?"

Ling Yanluo handed her the dog's tail grass and said seriously: "If you cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, you can take a house with you." ”

Song Liuguang was shocked when she heard this, and raised her eyes to look at Ling Yanluo, the other party had a facial expression, and her back was straight, inexplicably giving her a feeling of "envy?

Song Liuguang pursed his lips, took the dog's tail grass and braided it.

Ling Yanluo also made it up one by one, and the literacy class suddenly turned into a handiwork, which was also strange to say.

Song Liuguang slowed down, but she still made it up after dividing it by two, and she looked at Ling Yanluo again, Ling Yanluo was holding a handful of broken grass stalks in her hand.

"You're too strong!"

"Not like that! ”

"Lighter! Why is it broken again?"

Song Liuguang collapsed backwards, looked up to the sky and sighed: "What's going on!"

"Because I'm stupid," Ling Yanluo said as he looked at the pile of grass clippings on the ground.