Chapter 5 Hey, let's talk about it again!
Casually took out a gray and white robe that could barely be worn from the baggage and put it on his body, but he was already dusty at a young age, and many students who got up to go to morning classes found that this very interesting child was still a Taoist.
Xiao Qi opened the window and saw an endless blue ocean, and the sea breeze was blowing, which made people feel refreshed.
"Yo, it's still a sea view room, which saves trouble......"
sighed, his hands were stamped on his chest, his movements were smooth and pleasing to the eye, the blue mangs were crossed, and his fingers were like butterflies wearing flowers, dancing on his feet. The sea suddenly fluctuated, and with a "boom", an arm-thick waterline gushed out......
But these Confucian disciples were frightened and stayed where they were one by one.
Zi Bu is silent, strange and confused, are you doing it?
The internal force is controlled, and the water mass condenses into a water curtain in front of the body, and then turns into a "mask" and applies it to the face.
"Ah, cool ......"
Xiao Qi groaned comfortably, and the few people around him didn't know what to say.
In the middle of the night, the water mass returned to the surface of the sea, if it weren't for Xiao Qi's still wet cheeks, these people would definitely think that what they saw just now was all an illusion......
Taoist kung fu is amazing!
"Uh...... , Xiao Qi, the game you taught yesterday was very fun, and after the morning class, it was the Confucian Six Arts Archery course, how about we take you there?"
Zimu, who was drowsy just now, was radiant at this time.
This is the small Confucian sage village that the world's scholars yearn for, and it must not be underestimated!
At this time, Xiao Qi concocted a snowball that forcibly ravaged the dead and unwilling to wash his face, and when he heard this, he paused slightly, revealing a sweet smile that did not pay for his life: "Okay." β
"Zimu, don't leave yet, I'm going to be late!"
"Oh, come on!"
Zi Mu shouted, turned back to Xiao Qi and said, "Remember to come to the Six Arts Pavilion." β
"Hmm. β
Zi Mu rushed out in a hurry, and Xiao Qi looked at their backs with a playful expression.
patted Xueqiu's head, pointed around, and told him seriously: "Don't bite people at will, especially in this Zhuangzi, do you understand?"
"Whew~"
"Smack, did I make you say yes?"
"Wow~Wang!"
"That's good. β
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In addition to the reception place that occupies the entire front yard, there is also the "Wendao Academy" where knowledge is taught, the "Three Provinces House" where you live and stay, the "Library Building" that collects tens of millions of books, and the "Six Arts Hall" where you practice swordsmanship and the six arts of a gentleman. The facilities are extremely abundant and the faculty is abundant, which is really ...... Well, this is a real "aristocratic school".
Among them, the Six Arts Hall occupies the largest area, etiquette, music, calligraphy, mathematics, archery, and royalty, the first four have no requirements for the teaching environment, but archery and horseback riding can not be learned in a hut.
The gentleman is far away from cooking, so there is no stove in Xiao Shengxian Village, and Xiao Qi took the snowball to find N places before he remembered this stubble.
Then go hungry to the archery range of the Six Arts Museum.
From a distance, I saw the Confucian scholars lined up in a row, and a disciple was reading aloud the roster, as if he was taking a roll call.
Xiao Qi leaned lazily behind an ancient tree, looking over there more than a dozen zhang away......
It happened to be opposite to Yan Lu, the second master with a gentle smile......
"None of them are fuel-efficient lamps......"
Xiao Qi smiled, Tian shamelessly sold a cute, and began to walk over there, Yan Lu also retracted his gaze and entered the topic.
"Today's school archery test, which one stepped forward to practice? Zicong?"
Zicong, who was named, was dressed in a strong suit, but he had no stage fright, and after giving a salute, he stood about seventy steps away from the target with a bow and arrow in his hand.
Arrows, bows, ......
"Whoosh-"
The arrow hit the bull's-eye, and the tail feathers were still fluttering.
Yan Lu said warmly: "The hair arrow is accurate and powerful, and the 'white arrow' is good." β
Zicong didn't stop, quickly drew the arrow, his eyes were short-sighted, and the arrow was released, and the arrow was released.
Yan Lu nodded: "'ε‘注' is completely mastered, very good." β
Put a arrow in front, and the last three arrows go in a row, and the arrows are connected, if the beads are connected......
"'Participation', the strength is slightly worse, and the flaws are not concealed. β
The four arrows are coherent, and they all hit the bull's-eye!
"The timing of the connection of 'Jingyi' is just right...... Zicong has made great progress in recent days......"
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Xiao Qi was originally holding his shoulders to watch the play and didn't care, but with the perfect interpretation of archery, he was also a little frightened:
"Confucianism is really not simple, it is worthy of being one of the two great scholars, with a strong background, in addition to the three masters who are enough to support the faΓ§ade, the disciples are weak but have great potential, this person's archery skills are really good......"
"Xiao Qi, how is it? Zicong's archery skills are not bad, tell you, his swordsmanship is stronger......"
Zimu that fat man didn't know when to run to the side, seeing him staring intently, he began to chatter endlessly, Xiao Qi glanced at this girl, and a Taoist little hairy child like me shows the superiority of Confucianism, you kid is far worse than the one on the field......
"Our Confucian Swordsmanship ......"
"Our Confucian ......"
"We ...... Confucianism"
β......β
Xiao Qi took a deep breath and lowered his head, a terrifying chill spreading out of his small body......
Zimu finally shut up, and Snowball was so frightened that she ran a few steps to the side.
A wooden throwing knife suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Whew-"
With a slight wave of his hand, the blue mang flashed away, and the flying knife rushed straight to the arrow target like lightning, and at the moment when it stabbed the bull's-eye, the whole flying knife "bang" and exploded suddenly, and for a while, the sawdust was raised, and there was nothing in place in the blink of an eye......
"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan Lu. β
Yan Lu was a little frightened, and the expression on his face was still faint: "It's okay." β
Compared with the calmness of these two people, the Confucian disciples on the side were completely frightened, their mouths were wide open, and their chins were about to hit the ground......
Especially Zimu, his legs were weak with fright.
You, you, you...... I'm not going to say anything.
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There was an innkeeper, Ding Da Fat Man, carrying two large food boxes of main dishes, panting to deliver the last food, and made up his mind that he must recruit more than a dozen or twenty more guys!
As soon as I entered the door, I saw this hallucinatory scene......
"Shhh...... When did Confucianism have another master? It's still so young?"
However, Confucianism has always been neutral, and it is nothing.
Shaking his head, he was about to take a step, when a clear voice sounded on the side: "Shopkeeper Ding." β
Lao Ding turned around and saw Zhang Liang looking at him with a warm smile.
Why is this person here?
"It turned out to be Mr. Zhang, and your meal has been delivered. β
"Well, thank you. β
β...... I would venture to ask, is this child not dressed like a Confucian attire? β
"He is a junior who met in the mountains two days ago by his uncle, and he lives here, he is considered a Taoist disciple, and Xiao Qi's meals will also trouble you in the future. β
Ding Fat laughed heartily: "It's okay, it's okay." Looking at his age, he is very young, but his internal strength is strong, and he has this temper, hehe, it's a bit weird...... Then I'll send the food over first. β
Zhang Liang gave him away: "There is labor." β
Putting aside the two large boxes of meals and saying hello to Yan Lu, Ding Fatzi turned around and was about to go down the mountain.
Xiao Qi's eyes were sharp, and he recognized him at a glance......
This is a top celebrity chef! During the days of Songhai Mix, his stomach depended on him!
"Wait a minute!"
Xiao Qi said to Yan Lu, and directly rushed towards Ku Ding with a snowball, and in Ku Ding's bewildered eyes, he asked with a split head.
"Are you the guy who takes care of the food in Little Sage Village?"
Ding Fatzi didn't doubt how he knew: "Uh...... Be. β
"Well, I'm hungry. β
Listen, what a straightforward three words.
Xiao Qi didn't see anything outside, and then followed behind him, looking like he wanted to follow him to find food.
Ku Ding looked at him stunned, glanced around, and no one cared......
Forget it, anyway, Mr. Zhang Liang also said just now, his meal money will be recorded in the Confucian account.
"Then you follow, the inn is at the bottom of the mountain. β
"Okay. β
Turning around, the two walked out of the door.
"I said the old man......"
β...... My surname is Ding. β
"I said Lao Ding, ......"
"You're welcome!"
"Your surname is Ding, and you are also a cook, so do you know how to [untie the cow knife]?"
"Of course! That's my specialty!"
"Really? Ten taels of gold sell me martial arts?"
β......β
"Do you want to add another tael? But I don't have it now, so I can only give credit first...... Hey, don't go, let's talk about it......"