"Ling Lang, in such novels, it is impossible to predict good and bad. ”

Outside the Hongyi Bookstore, Ji Chacha did not say goodbye after purchasing the booklet, but sat down with his companion Yuqing in the teahouse in front of him and began to study directly.

The whole article is only tens of thousands of words, not long, and the word order is straightforward, and the two of them have finished reading it in less than half a time.

"Why do you say that?" Ji Chacha asked quietly, closing the book.

"Chivalry, what is chivalry, what is righteousness? The old servant is at fault, and should be punished with legal etiquette, Wutong is highly powerful, but there is no legal rights, not to mention that the family is in the middle of the road, just a rural villager. Yuqing's eyes burned and said: "Just because he is domineering by force, he can kill the door to preside over justice, which is not in line with the law of etiquette." ”

"What should a righteous person do to destroy the revenge of killing his father?" Ji Chacha just asked simply.

However, righteous people use their salaries, as written in the novel, the court is weak, the law is chaotic, and in such a world, they should restrain themselves to take revenge in a legal way. Yuqing said solemnly: "Leading by example, this is the way of a righteous person." ”

Ji Chacha was speechless when she heard this, she actually knew the meaning of Yuqing, if the world was self-sustaining and strong, and did that kind of thing, then what was the use of etiquette?

If we follow suit, then the ritual law will not become a pavement.

"Martial arts, I think it's just forbidden to violate martial arts. Yuqing said coldly.

So Wu Tong didn't kill him in the end. Ji Chacha said leisurely: "In his heart, there is also a Tao. ”

"If these novels preach the world, they will only breed crooked ways, and I want to understand that they will rectify the school. Yuqing stood up and said: "Ling Lang, governing the world should be based on benevolence and virtue, if all the warriors are in such a demeanor, how can they succeed, I see that the novelist is blindfolded, there was a ban on books in the past, and there are such wrong ways now, and they must be punished." ”

"Yuqing. Ji Chacha frowned slightly.

"I'll go first. Yuqing was unaffected, bowed, and turned around to leave.

Jia didn't take two steps, then stopped, turned back to the table, and looked out of the teahouse with puzzled eyes.

Ji Chacha was also stunned, followed Yuqing's eyes, and couldn't help jumping out of the corner of his eyes, only to see a man with fox ears on his head, a delicate temperament, and a brocade robe arrived outside Hongyi Bookstore with a dry gift box.

"Tu Shanxiu. Yuqing's expression darkened and said, "I should have thought that the fox's sense of smell is so vivid, and such a book containing martial arts skills and fresh content will definitely be targeted." ”

"Sit down and talk about it for a long time. Ji Chacha smiled bitterly and beckoned.

This time, Yuqing did not disobey, but sat down with a cold expression, but her eyes were sparkling.

"The miscellaneous family is mainly profitable, and the expenses and consumption of the school are almost dependent on the miscellaneous family's efforts, if the fox takes a fancy to this book, you understand that it is probably useless to give the law court. Ji Chacha said unhurriedly: "And this book is not as unbearable as you say." ”

"Ling Lang, I didn't say that this book is unbearable. Yuqing was angry and said: "This book contains martial arts skills, except for the works of the exquisite patriarch nine hundred years ago, no matter how much comparison is made, the textbook is also in line with human feelings, but the ideas contained in it will only make the world complicated." ”

"It's just a novel. Ji Chacha laughed and said: "If it really causes waves, and there are also grandmasters who come forward to interfere, I, the chief gate student, have not spoken, you are too irritable." ”

Yuqing was silent, and said in her heart, you are the author of this book, and you don't want to make friends when you say so much.

"This matter has been put on hold for the time being, and instead of discussing the core of its ideas, it is better to digest the martial arts contained in it. Ji Chacha's fingers swayed slightly, and a dragon-shaped phantom wandered away: "And this person is actually proficient in the skills of the three families of soldiers, Tao, and martial arts,...... He also understands Confucianism?"

Ling Lang thought too much. Yuqing's beautiful face was full of unhappiness, forgetting that righteous people were happy and angry.

"Hahaha, Tongda—I'll go to the novelist, the enlightened one...... What an enlightened person. Ji Chacha looked at the direction of Zhongzhou School with a faint eye, and said without hurry: "The opening ceremony is imminent, and the novelist throws out such a work at this time, and his heart can be seen. ”

......

"Qingqiu Fox?"

In the school, Han Kunyun held the teacup, and let go of peanuts and nuts nearby, he usually inspected Zhongzhou City, and saw Tu Shanxiu who gave gifts by the way: "Earthly!"

"Lord Courtyard, what's the matter? ”

Mo Shining, who was lying on the table and writing hard, raised his head and replied.

"Which courtyard is the Qingqiu Fox Clan in the academy?" Han Kunyun asked casually.

"Miscellaneous at most. Mo Chenshi blinked and said, "Then there are Taoists and rune masters." ”

"Got it, keep writing. ”

Han Kunyun raised his eyebrows, Qingqiu Fox, really fox-eared beast girl, I haven't seen it on the street, I didn't expect Zhongzhou Academy to have their land.

Miscellaneous family, mentioned it, he knows a little bit about everything, and the only miscellaneous family is a little confused, because during the period he was in, there was no miscellaneous family at all, and he was also the only faction that his husband had nothing to do with it.

"Sir, what's for dinner?"

"I need a pot. ”

Faced with January's questioning, Han Kunyun replied solemnly.

In the morning, Han Kunyun had already woken up and was holding a meditation in the courtyard.

The population of Zhongzhou City exceeds one million, and there are many strange things every day, Han Kunyun has been blank for thousands of years, although he has knowledge that others do not have, but this piece of knowledge may not be as good as Mo Shi.

"Good morning, sir. ”

Nearby, Chu Yunyun's face was a little pale, and he slowly walked over to say hello.

"Has your body recovered a little?" Han Kunyun asked with a light smile.

"It's no big deal, it's not a difficult thing to enlighten. Chu Yunyun replied softly.

"In that case, what kind of integration is there?" Han Kunyun asked again.

"Is this counted?" Chu Yunyun waved his hand, and an inky phantom noticed it.

The phantom is like an ink painting, the body is flowing slowly, and the facial features cannot be seen clearly, but from the posture of standing, there is a posture of fist starting, giving people a feeling that they may attack at any time.

Han Kunyun's eyes looked at the phantom without any bumps, and the heart painter and novelist were a little worse.

Borrowing the heart of the picture to condense the painting agent, and at the same time embodying the artistic conception and arrogance of the painting agent, as for the actual method of war...... It's hard to say.

"It's best to start reading books today, calligraphy and painting books, and if you can get aware, you will also be sponsored for your future journey. ”

After thinking for a while, Han Kunyun said earnestly.

"Yes, sir. Chu Yunyun nodded awe-inspiringly.

Han Kunyun nodded with satisfaction, compared to the charm, although Chu Yunyun has a strong personality, he is essentially a very obedient child.

......

Mo Chenshi wrinkled his little face, looking at the book in front of him with a sad expression, it took a whole day yesterday to easily write a plot that could make her eat dinner, and she could be criticized by Han Kunyun, and she just finished eating the boiled rice cakes in the morning, and she was about to start facing this plot idea that made people lose her hair.

"What is your trunk line, and what changes will the protagonist bring to the world after learning about the evil of the rivers and lakes, and how will he perceive the rivers and lakes?"

Mo Chenshi's words echoed in his mind, and he gradually noticed a picture, a girl who was ignorant of the world walked out of Taoyuan Village, and realized that there were so many things and so many people in this mortal world.

Friends are running for fame and fortune, but they have forgotten their original demeanor...... The girl's eyes lit up, and she thought of her father's experience, picked up the sheep's hair, and prepared to write.

'Bang Bang Bang'

"Ah, what a bastard. The inspiration was interrupted just as it came out, and Mo Chenshi's little face was full of irritable shouts.

Han Kunyun, who was sitting on the side and was sipping tea, glanced at the girl sideways, the other party's expression froze, and he hurriedly stood up and prepared to open the door.

"Let's go in January. Han Kunyun said dumbly: "In the world, don't care about miscellaneous things in the future during class time." ”

Mo Chenshi nodded, sat down with a red face, and said in his heart that he was just an expression, and he was seen through his inner thoughts by the head of the hospital, does the head of the hospital care so much?

Today, Han Kunyun's eyes have already looked at the visitor, a handsome man with fox ears on his head, probably more than just beautiful, has reached the realm of demons.

Tu Shanxiu, a protégé of the miscellaneous family, saw the head of the courtyard. ”

The man's black brocade robe was dotted, and the lower body was replaced with a hem, and the position of the action was also marked, which looked ...... It's cheesy.

"What's the matter?" Han Kunyun asked indifferently.

"Lord Yuan, what are your works in Flying Snow Villa?" asked Tu Shanxiu respectfully.

"It's clumsy. ”

Han Kunyun said with a light smile.

Tu Shanxiu also laughed, and her very motherly face actually noticed a bit of charm: "My lord, the miscellaneous family uses itself as a furnace and desires as firewood, and is the best at business." ”

"Well, what about then?" Han Kunyun still didn't have any bumps.

"Sister Jujiang wants to do business with the head of the courtyard, a big business. Tu Shanxiu's eyes sparkled, and he used his afterglow to investigate Han Kunyun's change in expression, and said in a careful tone.

In fact, among the eight friends, the Taoist Confucianism, the law and the ink soldiers do not look down on the miscellaneous families, no matter what martial arts school is, they all pay attention to the cultivation of a spirit and spirit, Confucianism is benevolent and righteous, Legalism is impartial, Mohist is both loving and non-attacking, Taoism is remote and mediocre, and soldiers protect the family and defend the country.

However, the miscellaneous family is a good thing in everything, and it is not good to be early if there is no profit, and everything is good, as long as it is self-benefiting, will not the world be calm?

Not moved by money, not disturbed by fame and fortune, prosperity is like a flash in the pan, this is almost the point of view of a few friends, but the miscellaneous family does the opposite, life in the world, if there is no fame and fortune, this mortal world is not like a pool of stagnant water.

"Do business with me?" Han Kunyun looked at Tu Shanxiu with fun.

"Yesterday, after reading the works of the head of the courtyard, Sister Jujiang stayed awake tonight, just because the plot in it was unrestrained, which reminded her of the feeling when she first read Linglong Patriarch's novel when she was a child. Tu Shanxiu said seriously: "And...... The head of the hospital also needs us. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Han Kunyun laughed, he didn't expect that there would be such a funny guy in the academy except for those who were bound by etiquette: "Let her come and talk to me in person." ”

"Yes. Tu Shanxiu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, sure enough, a person who can write that kind of novel does not stick to mortals.

Replaced by a large number of divisions of Dao Confucianism and Ink Soldiers, when he said 'doing business', he was afraid that he had been slapped out.

"January, send-off. Han Kunyun waved his hand, but he sighed twice in his heart, and only then did he want a pot, and someone came to carry it.

Faced with such a casual attitude, Tu Shanxiu did not suggest at all, but left after a serious salute.

"What are you drawing, sir?"

After Tu Shanxiu left, Chu Yunyun caught a glimpse of Han Kunyun starting to pick up charcoal and go back and forth on the paper, thinking that it would be a new work, but as a result, he painted a strange artifact with a concave middle and a prominent surface.

"This thing, it's called a pot. Han Kunyun said with a serious face: "You manifest one first." ”

"Hmm. Chu Yunyun nodded honestly, although he didn't know what this thing was for.

After getting it done here, Han Kunyun looked at January who was guarding the side, and the girl seemed to notice the eyes, and her eyes were wide open and her face was full of doubt.

"January, can you write?"

"Yes. ”

"Come, I read, you write. ”

Han Kunyun smiled lightly and said: "Heat the pan, add oil, and put the meat in it and stir-fry to change color......"

"Sir, are you a recipe?" asked January after writing a few words.

"It's kind of a recipe. Han Kunyun didn't care and said, "We'll eat these at noon today, and it's up to you in January." ”

"I won't let my husband down. When January heard this, her gentle face was full of stern answers.

A puzzle flashed in Han Kunyun's heart, how could he feel that this ghost little maid seemed to be a little too serious.