Selling calligraphy and paintings is just a side hustle for Medi, and few people in the town have the cultivation or need for this, and his main job in the Warlock Land is to sell knowledge.

"Mr. Qiao, my eldest lady is here to ask you again today. ”

Lao Zhang, the servant of the Shuofang family, knocked on the door, followed by the wheezing of the servants, carrying the frame from the landlord's house to this place is not an easy job.

Although Xixi's profession is the most holy, in the land of the magicians, the truly holy is the martial artist who imparts the skills, and the one who imparts knowledge like Medi is inferior to the martial artist in the eyes of everyone, and the people who bend simply regard them as the same class as the merchants.

Traffickers and prostitutes are of the same class.

Medi wasn't her average Xixi, and after glancing at the people outside the door, he took out a theatrical mask from a drawer and put it on his face, then pinched his throat and coughed a few words.

"What are you doing here?"

The two snake heads of the wisdom staff looked at Medi suspiciously.

"Adjust the tone line, now my identity is 70 years old Bai Chau. ”

The voice of the old man came from behind the mask, and then Medi took out the special glove belt from the drawer, and found a pair of hands covered with white spots telling stories and stories.

"You really don't understand my manipulation, Grand Duke. ”

The wisdom staff, who couldn't think clearly, simply asked, "Is there any mystery in this?"

Mehdi pointed to the calligraphy and paintings around him and said sadly: "If it weren't for this white painting, no one would pay attention to my calligraphy and knowledge and knowledge, I am only 18 years old, and it is difficult for everyone to believe that a young man can have any works that he can take away, so don't talk to you, so as not to disturb the young lady of the big family and let the family smash my mess." ”

As he spoke, he opened the door and let his protégé in.

The person who came was the convoy of Shuo Fangxiong, a famous big family in the town, and this time the servants came to the door to send their eldest lady to the private school for class, and Lao Zhang, who was standing at the door, looked at the old man in front of him, wearing a mask and looking at Medi, his eyes were filled with displeasure as usual, and his tone was still respectful and polite.

Lao Zhang really can't think clearly, with the financial resources and status of the Shuofang family, why can't he find a teacher, why do he have to find this kind of guy of unknown origin.

If you look for it, you can find it, this surnamed Qiao also thinks that his eldest brother is not good enough as a prevarication and does not want to go to Shuofang's house to teach, and the master is also bored and bored with this kind of guy who has no skills, so he simply asked the servant to pick up the eldest lady to private school day by day.

What's more excessive is that the private school is only a protégé of the eldest lady, this teacher's talent can be imagined, I Lao Zhang said that they may not be able to teach better than him, but poor miss, she can't see anything, but she still walks so much every day.

Successively complained about Lao Zhang's opening door, supporting a little girl whose eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and whose pupils were godless and had no focus, and Lao Zhang, who was short of one meter of the road, constantly reminded where there was a threshold, where to take a step, and looked at everything, known as a loyal dog role model.

It's just that this kindness, the eldest lady of his family didn't feel it, but she looked impatient and didn't perform well.

After entering the wooden house, Medi simply shut out the chattering Lao Zhang, indicating that he could leave.

After confirming that the servant was gone, the little girl suddenly came to life, and after saying hello respectfully, she behaved herself, and could not see anything, but she could walk happily in the house, and she shook her delicate little nose like a Shiba Inu to find the tight snack that Medi had hidden, and chewed it in a big gulp.

"Zhang Lao is really, I have been going back and forth here three hundred times, this road is more familiar than at home, and he still looks like he is not at ease, sir, do you say that he is becoming more and more like my father?"

The little Lori with a little crumb on the corner of her mouth was still chattering indignantly.

"Little Ling'er, did something happen to your family today?"

Medi took off her mask, leaned back on the wooden chair and still connected to the white voice and asked, the Shuofang family in the town today seems to be a little fresh, and the servant really did not wait for his eldest lady to get out of school, but simply left after sending it here.

"Daddy said that he wanted to welcome the guests of the southern family, so he would be very busy these days, and asked me to stay with Mr. for a few days, and also told me to study diligently every day and inherit Mr.'s knowledge as soon as possible. ”

Shuo Fangling said most excitedly.

Strictly speaking, although the environment of the wooden house is elegant, it is far less than the wealth of the Shuo Fang family, Shuo Fang Ling is the most porridge here, Mr. not only will talk about funny knowledge, but will not take care of himself as a necessity to take care of the disabled, and the all-encompassing care is the most heart-wrenching for her who wants to improve herself.

And I haven't heard that Mr. has a protégé other than himself, and he is a lonely widow and a white man, and this place is Miss Ben's sooner or later!

"Shuo Fangxiong, that bastard, looks like he gave me an ultimatum. ”

Medi frowned, he didn't believe that Shuo Fangxiong was really busy to the level that even the most distressed daughter couldn't take care of, and he came for his forbidden knowledge.

"Sir, did Ling'er's father do something wrong?"

Shuo Fangling obediently ran to Medi's eyes and beat him on the leg.

"He was guilty of greed. ”

Medi snorted comfortably, and then said lazily: "I have already made an agreement with him for three chapters, and I can teach you to be a well-informed lady of the people around you, and you will not teach all your knowledge, that is not something that a little girl like you should carry." ”

"Sir!"

Shuo Fangling grabbed Medi's arm and staggered, "Do you look down on me like your father?"

After Medi pondered for a while, she said that Shuo Fangling squatted down and took out the book that she had used as a table leg, and then said to Shuo Fangling, "Do you know what this is?"

"A book for the footsteps!"

The little Shuo Fang Ling said proudly.

"Yes, that's right, this book can only be used as a stepping stone for me here, and it is also written with some gadgets, but it is just a simplification of many words that are difficult to write and remember, and then annotated with pinyin.

After I finished writing this book, I threw it away one after another, and recently used it as a stepping stone, because once the contents were spread, your husband and my great benevolent head would not have to be hung up in the vegetable market for a few days. ”

And the one who killed me is the one who asked me a little bit about it, Shuo Fangxiong.

Medi didn't say anything, Shuo Fangling is a clever little guy, and when she grows up, she will naturally know the painstaking effort she doesn't let her learn, just take this stepping book as an example, the content in it is indeed easy, but the meaning is extraordinary, and it can make the literacy rate of the warlock land rise at a rampant rate.

Then he found that the public under his rule had become smarter, and the heads of the family who had not managed well would not mind crushing him like an ant, and all kinds of people who could not agree with his academic ideas would regard him as an immortal mortal enemy.

If he were younger, he would have wanted to become a flint who spread the flames, but now he can only be Prometheus, and when someone is destined to come, he will pass on the fire of disaster and innovation...... That's all.

"Frieza is crying, the emperor of heaven and earth who was killed by you is crying!"

Seeing Medi so desired, Zhizhu jumped to his feet in anger, deeply feeling that the emperor of heaven and earth was not worthy.

In just half a day of getting along, it did not make the scepter containing the genius of the heavens inquire about Medih, but instead increased a lot of doubts, saying that this archduke has a tiger in his heart to sniff the rose, right?

But he was afraid of harming the fish in the pond, and hid his ability to overwhelm the mountains and seas.

Say he's just a cowardly and clever man, right?

Frieza, the Emperor of Heaven and Earth, said that he would die without a blind eye.

After thinking about it, the wisdom staff can only describe his own Heavenly Emperor Grand Duke with his heart.

Do what you want, even if the opponent is the Emperor of Heaven and Earth who caused the stars to fall with a wave of his hand.

If you don't want to do it, you won't do it, even if you have a skill, you can only use it to pad the corner of the table.

A Buddhist Emperor who answered the word 'Suiyuan' to the extreme, this is the newly recruited Emperor of Heaven Grand Duke.

The staff sighed deeply, and then left the room to return to hell after leaving many instructions, thinking that it had to show some real skills in order to make the Grand Duke use it in Hell.

After the chattering wisdom staff left, Medi did not end up clean, and the little Lori pestered him one after another, wanting to listen to beautiful stories and learn the forbidden knowledge, and at the same time, the wooden door did not know how to stop, and after the wisdom staff left, he sent a destined person from the so-called dream world.

It's just that compared to Lin Ping's helpless protégé, the person who came this time was not ordinary, he was swordsman-eyed, tiger-like when he walked, frowning and looking at the environment like a lion patrolling his territory.

It seems that this wooden door has brought a great character to himself.

Medi stood up with a slight frown, and then arched her hand to the person in front of her in a bright yellow dragon robe, "This guest, if it is convenient, can you turn around and open the door and leave, I will lock the door." ”

"Why did the gentleman drive the guests away? ”

Although she couldn't see people, as a wind warrior, Shuo Fangling was extremely sensitive to the breath coming from the wind, so she knew that she was a little shy and hid behind her husband.

Although this girl ring is impossible to see, she has seven exquisite hearts, and she keenly feels the sinister aura inadvertently revealed by the man in the dragon robe, so she is arbitrary......

I used Mr. as a human shield.

"This kind of easy to go away and not to send away is the first time I have heard it since I became the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. ”

The middle-aged man in a yellow dragon robe who exuded the aura of an emperor looked at Medi and asked word by word: "Since I am here, it depends on my own meaning when I want to leave." ”

"Tang Taizong?"

Medi looked up and down to the Emperor, and found that the seemingly wooden door caused more trouble than she had imagined.

Compared with Medi, who was sentimental and tired, Li Shimin was completely pretending to be calm, he should have been troubled by the locust plague in the early years of Zhenguan, and was strolling around the royal patio to think about countermeasures, but occasionally found a simple wooden door that should not be found in the patio.

Then he opened the wooden door and walked in like a demon, but only passed through a door that did not follow anywhere, but simply left the palace and came to a dark room to see a literati teaching a blind girl about Douguan Shaohua to study.

The ghosts and gods said that Li Shimin himself has always been skeptical, and now he can't help but believe it.

But he is the emperor, no matter how much Sanguan is smashed, he will not show the slightest sound, but instead shows a look of blame and pointed at Medi and said: "You white-clothed Xiushi is an immortal and a demon?

Medi lit the table, although there was reverence for the sages and emperors in his heart, but he had respect for these people at most, and wanted him to kneel and lick his dreams, so he assumed the posture of a banquet guest.

"This is not the palace, but the guest you have broken into the humble room, as for me am not a god, not an immortal, not a ghost, not a demon, as for whether it is a person to be discussed, at present is just a small business inkman, and you are the first emperor of the ages, everything you want in the world is like a simple reach, will not inform me of the business of this inkman, so if it is convenient, can you take two steps back?"

Li Shimin, who had not been so neglected for a long time, pondered for a while, then laughed three times and said: "What a white-clothed and arrogant showman, this title of 'Emperor of the Ages' is only worthy of Emperor Qin, and the Han military side is worthy of it, why do you confirm Li Shimin's coming date with such a certain tone?"

As he spoke, Tang Taizong, who had already identified Medi's identity as a stranger, released the dragon robe that was inconvenient to move, revealing the essence chain mail lined inside, and then slowly pulled out the sword that was full of cold light at his waist.

"This Xiushi who is not a god, not an immortal, not a ghost, not a demon or a man, I don't know something, can I ask?"

Medi rolled her eyes and said, "Can I say it's impossible?"

Li Shimin ignored Medie's words, still clenched his sword, and took three steps forward, and the arrogance of the former battlefield warring world poured out with a cold reproach.

"I know that I have obtained this Ninety-Five Supreme Position by killing my relatives, and I have rebelled against heaven and earth, and if I want to punish him, I can punish Li Shimin alone, so why bother...... Why bother to send that locust plague to the people!"

The anger fell, the sword qi shot up, and Medi's burrow was devastated, all the calligraphy and paintings were torn apart by the sword qi, and the furniture left deep sword marks, and it was estimated that it was impossible to live in it anymore.

Okay, to put it to the right point, this is no longer something that can be described as 'tired', this is from smashing the store.