Wang Xiaokan didn't expect to pick up the first book casually, and he actually saw such a huge amount of information, he was a little stunned, feeling that he hadn't eased up, and he was stunned there.

Soon, he came back to his senses, and began to pick up the pen that had been set aside in style, and wrote them down one by one.

However, it may be because he has never held a brush, and the words that Wang Xiaokan just wrote cannot be read at all, but the big ink beads are dripping everywhere, and the white paper is dyed black to form a strange picture.

"@#¥!" He looked at the thing in front of him that couldn't be called a word at all, his heart was very depressed, his face was even more ugly, and his frowning brows were about to kill a fly, "What the hell? Didn't you say that you can have any skill after crossing over? Why did I slowly regress into illiteracy?"

But no matter how angry he is, he can't change reality. Now he is an illiterate man who can't write, and he can't write decent calligraphy.

Alas, what about the welfare of the people who say that they are good to cross the country? Why did it become a tragedy to come to him? Do you want to be so weak?

What's even more terrifying is that if he really dares to hand over this kind of thing after a month, I'm afraid that Uncle Xu will tear his heart, right?

Alas, remembering the chic energy of the senior brother who burned the exercises when he was selecting the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he had to envy and hate, that shouldn't be too easy, okay?

It's a pity that his cultivation is insufficient, otherwise, how simple it would be to burn the content directly on the jade slip!

It's just that his cultivation has not yet reached the fifth level of Qi cultivation, and all this can only be empty talk.

Today's Wang Xiaokan can only face the dilemma in front of him, thinking about Uncle Xu's possible terrible reaction and the quibbles he needs.

Thinking about it, he still felt that if he really dared to hand over this thing that he didn't even know very well, no matter how clever his tongue was, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to save Uncle Xu's angry heart, right?

With this concern, Wang Xiaokan had to let go of his worries and honestly began to practice calligraphy. Fortunately, after cultivation, his finger dexterity index has skyrocketed, making it easier to practice calligraphy, which was originally very difficult. As long as he masters the strength of his handwriting, the finished product should not be too ugly.

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After practicing several more pieces of paper, Wang Xiaokan gradually found the trick, and finally wrote a fairly readable word, he breathed a sigh of relief, no longer scared himself, and prepared to go ahead and sort out the paperwork.

And he originally agreed with the Lin family that he would not go to receive the moon at three o'clock, but Wang Xiaokan was too serious about practicing calligraphy at that time and missed it.

When Shen Shi arrived, he was satisfied with the words that could barely be read on the low table, and after carefully admiring them for a while, he remembered that he had actually forgotten the agreement with the Lin family.

"Oops! I forgot about the moon ling," Wang Xiaokan patted his forehead, crying and laughing, "It's just that I don't know if Sister Xue Kite is in a hurry?" Thinking of Lin Xue Kite, his heart was full of warmth.

There's no way.,Before the crossing, a dick like him didn't enjoy the feeling of being chased by a beautiful woman.。

As the saying goes: men chase women across mountains, and women chase men across the veil.

Originally, it was because of that face and his own careful thinking that he tried to get close to this Lin Daiyu-style beauty who was unapproachable before. But Lin Xuekite's subsequent words and deeds made him really moved by Lin Xuekite.

If it weren't for the fact that the old Taoist words were still in his ears, so he didn't dare to move lightly, he would have wanted to eat Lin Xuekite directly.

However, a plate of delicious food is placed in front of him, but he can see the torment taste of not eating, I am afraid that he will have to endure it for a long, long time.

Thinking like this, the heat that had just ignited in Wang Xiaokan's heart gradually subsided, and his face was depressed.

But now is not the time to think about this, as long as Wang Xiaokan remembers that Lin Xueyuan may be in a hurry, he can't stay any longer.

He hurriedly cleaned up the low table that he had messed up, threw the messy paper he had written into the space, and then stretched his waist to stand up and walked out slowly.

When he walked to the front, he was surprised to find that the Uncle Xu who had introduced him before hadn't left yet!

Isn't it good for the boss to slip away first? This seems to be a taboo in the workplace.

Wang Xiaokan had been at war for a long time in his heart, and when he saw that Uncle Xu ignored him, he decided that it would be better to slip away first.

Wang Xiaokan tentatively took two steps forward, but saw that Uncle Xu didn't speak at all, let alone ignore him, so he quickly went out as quietly as possible.

When I arrived at the deacon's hall, I saw that there was no one there, and the Lin family was nowhere to be seen. Wang Xiaokan smiled helplessly in his heart, slowly walked into the deacon's hall, and said to the people there: "Senior brother, the kid is here to get the moon stipend." ”

This time, the person sitting behind the low table was not the same one in the morning, but another middle-aged man with a square face. When he heard the words, he raised his head, clamped his thick eyebrows, and said with a displeased expression: "Didn't you say that you started to receive the moon spar every three o'clock? Why did you come now?"

Seeing that Wang Xiaokan lowered his head and didn't speak, he felt bored, so he didn't want to train again, so he only said lightly: "Take out your identity jade card, hurry up, grind and chirp, it's difficult to become a big tool." ”

Wang Xiaokan was reprimanded for no reason, and he was angry, but for the sake of his own monthly salary, he didn't dare to fight back, let alone delay, and hurriedly and respectfully handed over his identity jade card.

The man checked it, then took a bottle of blood replenishing pill and two lower grade spirit stones from the table and handed them to him, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go." After saying that, I didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Wang Xiaokan took the opportunity to put the things into the storage bag, quietly sent these into the space, and then bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "There is Senior Brother Lao." Then, seeing the impatience on the man's face, he did not dare to say anything more, so he bowed his head and withdrew.

When he returned to his small courtyard, Wang Xiaokan really saw that all the people of the Lin family who had been waiting for a long time were gathered at the door, and even the Lin Xueyuan sisters did not go back.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaokan's heart warmed, and he took two quick steps while explaining: "I'm very sorry, I was fascinated by sorting out the paperwork today, I forgot the time, and I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"It's okay," Lin Xueyuan saw him, her eyes were filled with tenderness, "As long as Senior Brother Wang is okay." She smiled smartly, but she couldn't hide the concern in her eyes.

Wang Xiaokan smiled and said, "This is in the sect, what can happen?" said that, and stretched out his cheap paws, but he touched Lin Xueyuan's head with a natural pampering face, and got a shy peach blossom face. It seems that the crossing is really a great benefit for his dick!

"Since Senior Brother Wang has nothing to do, let's go back first. After enjoying Wang Xiaokan's appeasement for a while, Lin Xueyuan said to Lin Xueyan.

Over there, Lin Xueyan also looked at Wang Xiaokan with a resentful expression, she didn't have a chance to speak, but it was really not early now, even if Lin Xueyan wanted to stay, she had no excuse, so she could only look at her sister fiercely, pouted and left.

And so, another ten days passed.

Wang Xiaokan's current life is extremely regular, only the courtyard and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are two points and one line, and even Lin Xueyuan and a few people have not seen much. About because of his concentration, he not only wrote a good hand, but also understood the world better, and even knew a little bit about the secrets, and he was no longer the fledgling boy he was at the beginning.