Chapter 006: The Drunkard Xixi Zhanyun
Since Wang Biao recovered his senses, many neighbors in Xianbei Village came to congratulate the village chief and him, such as [Hunter Uncle], [Boss Lady], [Medicinal Material Merchant], [Martial Arts Guide], Village Head Widow Li and others. They sent a lot of gifts, although they were not very valuable, but their simple enthusiasm, coupled with the remnants of the memories of the four children before, these villagers and neighbors have helped them a lot, and they are little by little touching Wang Biao's heart outside the world. Of course, from now on, everyone naturally knows that the fourth baby's name is Wang Biao.
Before dawn the next day, he was pulled up from the bed by his father.
"Ah Biao, although we can't have the heart to harm others, we can't have the heart to defend people. From today onwards, your [Nameless Mind Method] will not be able to cultivate anytime and anywhere, especially when you go to the village to learn literacy. That Zhan Yun teacher is I don't even know what he did in the past, I only know that he has a good martial arts, no worse than our guardian of Xinren Island [Black and White Capture School], if you have the opportunity to get his guidance, maybe you can have unexpected benefits. ”
"Well, I'll ask for advice when I have the chance. "Wang Biao sold a good sentence!
"Originally, I wanted to take you there, but the hunting team has already gathered and waited for me, you are not young anymore, go to the east of the village under the old locust tree to find Teacher Xi Xizhan, I have already greeted him." ”
Dad didn't say a superfluous word, and when he was done, he and Yang Kaimeng went out of the village to join the hunting team to hunt.
Wang Biao secretly stuck out his tongue, mother! This old man is in a hurry. Yesterday I just said that I was going to study, but today I will arrange for a private school. Brother has been studying for more than ten years in his previous life, go to see the school in this world, maybe there will be an affair or not, Wang Biao looked like a pig brother, and walked to the school under the old locust tree in the east of the village.
The Millennium Continent attaches great importance to the education of younger generations, just like Xianbei Village, a small village with less than 100 people, there are also special Xixi and [Martial Arts Instructor] teachers. As long as it is not the family that can't open the pot, most people will send their children to learn about 5 to 10 years of knowledge and basic self-defense martial arts, which shows that the education level of the younger generations in the mainland is widely popularized.
As soon as he arrived at the old locust tree at the head of the village, Wang Biao was about to cry. It turned out that his classmates, a group of five or six-year-old Lori and Xiao Zhengtai, who were no more than ten years old, had snot on their mouths and were playing eagle and chicken.
Can you read this fucking book? No matter how good you are in this life, you are fourteen or fifteen years old, and you are reading with a group of children who are in the first and second grades, and you don't laugh at the dead?
Wang Biao pulled a child:
"Little pen friend, where is Teacher Xixi?"
"Huh, isn't this a fool?"
"Oh, oh! Fool comes to school!"
The surrounding children hula all came up, gossiping, and Wang Biao was not embarrassed! Fortunately, there were only three rooms under the old locust tree, and Wang Biao walked around and found where the west seat was. And the children who were originally coaxing around suddenly dispersed, obviously very afraid of this Xixi.
Before I even entered the room, a strong smell of alcohol was already blowing in my nose. Crossing the threshold, the whole room was not anything at all except a few books and a case, and of course there was a drunken ghost under the case, snoring all day. This person is none other than Teacher Xixi, otherwise he would not be wearing a scribe's shirt. He is so drunk that the villagers dare to send their children, it's too rare, right?
It's just that Wang Biao sensed that something was wrong, as soon as he entered the door, the drunkard gave him a lot of nameless pressure, and even his snoring was shaking with the vitality around him. Wang Biao could imagine that if a sword pierced through the shock range at this time, he would face a stormy counterattack. So he gathered up his heart and cried out:
"Hey, teacher, wake up!"
"Teacher, it's raining, I'm collecting my clothes. "The sound of the waves is still there!
"Teacher, there was an earthquake. "The sound of the waves is still there!
In order to confirm his speculation, of course, and for his own good year. Wang Biao seems to be able to use only a killer weapon, and the only way to deal with alcoholics is to use wine. Wang Biao took out a bottle of liquor in the Qiankun Blessing Bag, this is a fairy wine, although there are a lot, Wang Biao is usually reluctant to drink it for the sake of the future. Now I took it out, but Wang Biao mixed it with water, and took it out plainly to satisfy my cravings. Now it's a last resort, take it out and use it.
Unplugged the [liquor], and the rich aroma of wine immediately filled the whole house, and Wang Biao couldn't help but take a sip. Put the wine bottle under the drunkard's nose, and the drunkard really moved, sniffed, and slowly followed the wine bottle.
"Teacher, the bottle is poured. ”
At this time, the man still had his eyes closed, but he had already gotten up, and unlike ordinary scholars who used their hands and feet together, he actually got up out of thin air, and his body seemed to be supported by a pair of hands, floating with the wine bottle.
"I'm rubbing! He is also a top-notch master who is deeply hidden, without the support of strong internal strength, how can he float in the air? Although the village chief's father is very powerful, his internal strength is extremely ordinary, and he is panting like a cow after practicing for half an hour. What kind of place is this Xinindo Xianbei Village, so Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"
Since the other party had reacted, Wang Biao immediately closed the stopper of the wine bottle and put it back in his arms.
"Huh!"
The drunkard burped and slowly opened his eyes. The red eyeballs only stared at Wang Biao's chest, as if Wang Biao's chest was the chest of a beautiful woman's temptation.
"Little ...... Boy, what was it just now...... Good wine, so wonderful, not even I, the drunkard who tasted the best wine in the world...... Haven't you drunk it either?"
The drunkard's tongue is a little knotted.
"Of course wine is good wine. How could you have drunk a good wine that I made exclusively?"
Wang Biao gave him a blank look.
"Can you pour a cup for the old man to taste?"
The drunkard straightened one of the overturned wine cups on the case.
"My wine, why should I give it to you!"
Wang Biao looked at the old drunkard playfully, and the drunkard was speechless. I held it for a long time before I said:
"You are the fourth baby of the village chief's family, I heard that you are very 'smart', look at me here is a good 'Kinmen tribute candy', you have a bottle of good wine, how about we exchange." ”
The black line on Wang Biao's end, I wiped it, and I played it like I was a fool.
"Have you lied to me many times before?"
"Huh!" the drunkard was choked at once, how did this baby suddenly become shrewd.
"Is your baby really recovering her spirit?"
"What recovered, I was fine!"
"Then you haven't been tricked twice by me to steal the village chief's wine. ”
"What's the matter, let's say it's leaky, and you said you didn't lie to me. I'm here to ask for the account today, and you're going to pay my dad two barrels of fine wine!" Wang Biao climbed up the steps.
"Hey, it's really good, I heard that you were hit back then, and your spirit was damaged and you became a little stupid, tell me how you repaired your mental power, tell me, I can exchange a lot of things with you. ”
The drunkard stared nervously at Wang Biao.
Wang Biao's eyes rolled, why did this old guy care so much about the recovery of his mental strength, and said casually:
"I see that there are only a few books on the four walls of your house here, and there are only two wine cups left for the poor. What can I exchange for?"
"I have [silver dollars] here to exchange with you the secret of your spiritual recovery, plus that bottle of wine?"
As he spoke, the old drunkard took out a silver glittering [Silver Dollar] (10,000 copper coins = 100 silver dollars = 1 gold dollar)! One silver coin was enough for a thrifty person in Xianbei Village for a month, and many people had never even seen what the [Gold Dollar] looked like. You must know that Daddy and Yang Kaimeng can only divide a dozen or even a few coins for a day when they go out hunting, Wang Biao saw that this old drunkard actually took out a [silver dollar] so easily, and felt a little strange in his heart, although he didn't know what this old guy wanted, he still wanted to test how much oil and water he had. So he pretended not to care, and shook his head with a shallow smile.
The old drunkard was a little anxious, thinking that he was thinking that the money was too small. Perhaps he was too anxious to know how Wang Biao's spirit recovered, so he put his hand deep into his arms and took out a golden, yellow-orange-orange gold yuan. Although this [Jin Yuan] is almost negligible compared to the wealth in his lucky bag, the reality is that the richest medicinal herb merchant in the entire Xinren Village may not be able to have such a rich family background if he has been busy for most of his life. Who the hell is this old man?
"How about it, how about adding another [gold dollar]?"
"Since you have profound skills, unique skills, and so many yellow and white things, why don't you go to the mainland to live, but instead go to this poor country to nest and be willing to be a Xixi who you are not good at?!"
Wang Biao voiced the doubts in his heart.
"Well, how do you know?" the old drunkard looked at this former 'fool' in surprise!
Wang Biao took out the bottle of wine again from his arms:
"This is what betrayed you. ”
The old drunkard suddenly realized:
"Well, I don't deny that I have two-handed and three-legged cat kung fu, as for what internal strength is profound, that's just for you. Let's tell the truth, I was originally obsessed with martial arts, but in order to create two sets of martial arts, I went mad, my mental power was damaged, and my skills were greatly reduced. ”
"Ah, self-created martial arts, have you succeeded?"
Xixi seemed to treat Wang Biao as an adult, and replied truthfully:
"It's basically done, but the latter part has gone crazy for some reasons, and the skill has been greatly reduced, and it needs to be improved. ”
Xixi shook his head a little depressedly.
"Then you used to be a great character, I heard that the self-created martial arts is a strong person only in the door-to-door faction. What kind of powerful sect do you belong to?"
Wang Biao is curiosity that kills the cat!
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