This world is full of vitality, even if it can't compare to the Lingzhou realm, but it is also extremely extraordinary.

It's just that when I first came to meet a woman like Su Chuxue, even if I recovered the period of total victory, I might not be sure to kill her.

It seems that there are both demon clans and human clans on this side, but the relationship between the two is incompatible, otherwise Su Chuxue would not have seen her weakness and had murderous intent.

Tang Yi pondered as he walked, and tightened his qi tightly, although his recovery was inevitably much slower, but he avoided alarming the masters of this world again.

I think I'm unlucky enough, when I woke up, I was not in the carriage, and there was no young lady to save me, I finally met a beautiful woman, but I almost lost my life, it was not a hero to save the beauty, Tang Yi laughed at himself slightly, it seems that it is really not the life of the protagonist.

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"At the beginning of people, their nature is good, their sex is similar, and their habits are far away. ”

The sound of immature reading came from the school, if there was a great Confucian passing, I am afraid it would be shocking, I don't know which great sage can teach such simple but not simple sentences.

It's a pity that this Xujia Village is too remote, and there is no scenery around it that can trigger poetry, so naturally there will be no great Confucianism to patronize, and even a scholar is very rare. Of course, the gentleman who taught these children was not Daxian, but Tang Yi.

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Since the death of Xu Laoxiu in this village, the school has been closed. In fact, most of the villagers don't care whether their children are reading or not, anyway, they are facing the loess with their backs to the sky, and they can't even enter the city a few times, and literacy is of little use. But he couldn't stand the village chief's strong assertion, and Xu Lao Xiucai didn't take a penny, so the villagers sent the children to the school, which is better than playing with mud every day.

The village chief is a person who understands, if it weren't for Xu Laoxiu's topping up these years, it is estimated that those officials would have come to get some oil and water every once in a while, although it is just some eggs and live fish and the like, which is not worth a few dollars, but it is also a big burden for these farmers who watch the sky and eat.

The villagers have long been accustomed to the existence of Xu Lao Xiucai, and have forgotten his benefits, but as the village head, they can't forget that if there is another Xiucai in the next generation, then Xujia Village may be able to be peaceful for decades.

It's a pity that Xu Lao Xiucai is too old, and he is still dead after all, not to mention whether he can make a show now, even the gentleman of the school can't be found.

During that time, the village chief was worried, and he couldn't even make him happy when the sows gave birth to a few cubs at home, and he sat at the entrance of the village every day, staring at the sun in the sky, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't think of a good way.

"Old man, can you borrow a period of time in your village?" The voice was gentle and fresh, and the village chief couldn't help but look up.

Suddenly, I felt that the son in front of him was not ordinary, he must be a nobleman, he couldn't say how expensive it was, he had seen the most noble person in his life, but he saw the appearance of the county lord from afar, but this son was more than the county lord...... Can you ...... Fengshen was handsome, the village chief patted his head, and finally remembered the word Xu Laoxiucai said.

As long as it is a nobleman, no matter how expensive it is, it is definitely not something that he can provoke, and he is busy responding: "Okay, there is nothing lacking in this village, that is, there is no shortage of places to live." "The village chief is a person who understands, not to mention that this son still has some silver in his hand, and he has about one or two weights, so he naturally understands a little better.

This son is Tang Yi, after encountering Su Chuxue, he was a little more cautious, and decided to find an inconspicuous place to recuperate before he recovered, so as not to cause some trouble.

"Childe, please come with me. The village chief enthusiastically led the way in front, and some nearby villagers looked around, they really had never seen such a handsome little brother, so naturally the eldest girl and little daughter-in-law had to peek a few more times.

"Ergou, quickly, clean up your grandfather Xu's house. The village chief instructed the sturdy young man, and then turned back to Tang Yi and said, "The house in the whole village is the brightest and cleanest. ”

That house naturally belonged to Xu Lao Xiucai, but the village chief didn't dare to say that the person had just passed away, for fear that Tang Yi would be taboo.

There were more than 200 families in the whole village, and it didn't take a few steps to reach the house. Ergou quickly cleaned the house, and there was nothing to clean, just to chase away the rats and bugs inside.

Tang Yi was very satisfied with this place, and after thanking the village chief, he stayed.

The village chief is also very caring, afraid that Tang Yi will not fiddle with these rural objects, so he will send some food every day.

Tang Yi didn't shirk it, after all, if he lived here for a long time, if he didn't eat or drink every day, he was afraid that he would be driven out as a monster.

After a long time, the eldest girl in the village who was not married was much more active than the village chief, and sent some food to Tang Yi in order every day. The village chief was also happy to worry, but the young man in the village was about to grit his teeth with anger.

Tang Yi is still so light and light, no matter who he is not too enthusiastic or indifferent, but the people in the village can feel his kindness and gentleness, and they slowly get used to this foreign visitor, and even like this young man.

On this day, the village chief came to Tang Yi with a basket of his own eggs in his hand.

"Tang Gongzi, I can't eat the eggs laid by the hens in this house, so I'll get you some. The tone was slightly awkward.

Tang Yi smiled, for farmers, eggs are a delicacy, how can they not eat them, they really can't eat them, and they can be exchanged for something else in the market.

"Uncle, is there something wrong with you?" Tang Yi's actual age is about the same as the village chief, but his face is too young, so in order not to attract the attention of others, he follows the local customs.

"Tang Gongzi is really ...... Really understand people. He couldn't think of any good words for a long time, so the village chief scratched his head and said that he wanted to ask Tang Yi to teach the children to read.

Tang Yi groaned slightly, and readily agreed, anyway, he was not in a hurry to leave, there was nothing to do on weekdays, and it was also a good thing to teach children to read and write.

Now, the school in the village has finally opened again, but this time without the mobilization of the village chief, everyone took the initiative to send the children there, whether to learn to write or not is secondary, the important thing is to be able to follow the nobles to get lucky.