"Although I was hesitating, I was reluctant to give up, so I didn't let him know my identity, and I also wanted to test him, so don't make a mess of you two!"

The master of the high court said: "The second-class talent really needs to be weighed, and in the future, whether it is a person who learns or a person who teaches, it is endless pain and torture, alas, in this way, I have no energy, or leave it to Brother Wen!"

The pastor also said: "This, I also have apprentices to teach, and I still have to take classes, and the time is not rich, Brother Wen, it depends on the results of your attempts!"

Both of them shook their heads at each other and patted Wen Bocang on the shoulder as a sign of comfort. But seeing that Wen Bo had an iron face, accepting the comfort of these two guys, they were right, the people who learned and taught next were all in endless pain. But the only thing that made him insist was the food that Fu Xiaowa worked hard to bring back every day, which made him feel the value of perseverance.

The sunset had set, and the two academy masters had already left, but when he saw that Wen Bocang had also returned to the courtyard, he gently closed the door, he looked and looked, and found that Fu Xiaowa had returned to the room, what the future was, he didn't know, he only looked forward to a better result.

Fu Xiaowa's life is still the same as before, getting up every day to cultivate Gang Tianzun, helping out in the meal during the day, and practicing the Liuhe Pulse Sutra at night.

However, I saw that the life of the new students in the academy was rich and colorful, and all kinds of rich courses had been entered, and when I was practicing, there was a land of Tianyuan where the qi of heaven and earth was strong, and pills were released every day.

Fu Xiaowa looked at the lives of these new disciples with envy, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces. Sometimes he likes to sit by the lotus lake. Watching the disciples who were talking and laughing passed by.

Zhao Xian'er's affairs, he was very worried, with those silver taels, Fu Xiaowa provided enough medicine for the beggars outside the city, so that the beggars outside could avoid some pain, and also provided some fresh fruits, so that the beggars outside the city were very satisfied from then on. It's just that Fu Xiaowa still has to pass through the imperial city and deliver steamed buns. You have to procure things.

Zizhu Zhai. It was dinner again, Xue Lingxiang followed He Yarui and the two girls, holding their chins under the stone table in the garden, waiting for Xian'er's meal.

At this time, Zhao Xian'er and Meng Yufei had returned. Xue Lingxiang and He Yarui were suddenly refreshed. Said happily: "Xian'er Xian'er." You're back, we're all full, hurry up and cook!"

saw Meng Yufei, who shouted the hardest on weekdays. But he glanced at that Xian'er, and he didn't know what he wanted to say, and he couldn't say anything. And Zhao Xian'er's expression also moved slightly, but she saw that Xue Lingxiang and He Yarui looked left and right at the expressions of the two people, and they didn't know what it meant.

But I heard that Xian'er coughed and said: "Today, I seem to be a little tired, let's be simpler, let's go to the restaurant to eat!"

When the two girls heard this, they suddenly said: "No, let's go to Fanzhai to eat again, the food there is so unpalatable, Meng Yufei, you beg Xian'er, you don't hate Fanzhai's food the most!"

That Meng Yufei coughed and said: "This, this is Xian'er's meaning, I can't object, Xian'er doesn't have much energy, we don't want to make it difficult for others, go to Fanzhai and go to Fanzhai, it's okay to eat one or two meals!"

But I saw that the two girls pouted, looking unhappy, it seems that today is destined to be the fate of Fan Zhai again.

In the evening, the meal ushered in the craze of eating again, and the new and old disciples were all talking and laughing, some were talking about the novelties they had encountered when they first arrived at Tiandu Academy, and some were talking about some exercises.

In the meal, there is always such an atmosphere, eating, chatting, Fu Xiaowa is picking up steamed buns and cleaning the table. In the eyes of many disciples, Fu Xiaowa was still a handyman in the canteen, busy and inconspicuous. Fu Xiaowa's clothes have been changed, they are his own tailors, the craftsmanship is very poor, and the sewing is crooked, but to be honest, it is much better than his original one.

Fu Xiaowa put the last dish into the wooden basin, wiped his sweat, and exhaled. At this time, the two disciples next to him, with one foot on the bench, flipped through the dishes with chopsticks, and didn't find any appetite, so they took two bites of steamed buns and threw them on the table, at this time Fu Xiaowa asked cautiously: "Can I take away this steamed bun?"

The disciple was a rich man, but he saw that he was an inferior handyman, and he beat and scolded his subordinates at home on weekdays, so that they couldn't help but laugh: "Blind you in this clothes, it's like a dog gnawing on a child, an inferior person is an inferior person, and a steamed bun is rare!"

Another disciple with two poxes on his face said: "Didn't you see that you were eating, do you know the rules or not, don't disturb other people's meals before you have a full meal, how did your boss explain!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" Fu Xiaowa bowed his body and stepped back.

Fu Xiaowa wandered around for a while, waiting for the two to eat, and now he cherishes every steamed bun very much, because there are still many beggars who can't eat steamed buns, and every steamed bun can help a hungry person.

The two gentlemen saw that Fu Xiaowa was still wandering around, looking like they wanted to get this steamed bun, the two couldn't help but look at each other and laugh, feeling that these inferior people were so sad, different worlds, different levels, when they were at home, the people in the family were like dogs, and they were beaten and scolded by them on weekdays. Of course, this angle is the same when you change to Tiandu Academy.

"Do you want this steamed bun?" said the two courtyard disciples with a wicked smile to the little frog.

Fu Xiaowa smiled and nodded.

"Then pick it up!" the two disciples scoffed, and threw the steamed bun, which was not worth mentioning to them, to the ground like a bone, and deliberately insulted it.

Fu Xiaowa faced such a look, in the face of such ridicule, he still walked to the steamed bun on the ground without moving, he was about to pick it up under the mocking eyes of the two, but found a white jade-like hand, had already picked up the steamed bun, Fu Xiaowa looked up in shock, but found that it was Zhao Xian'er, Zhao Xian'er smiled, put the steamed bun in Fu Xiaowa's hand.

After seeing the preciousness of every steamed bun outside the city gate, the impression was deeply imprinted in the eyes of the two girls, and when she saw Fu Xiaowa again as a steamed bun, she had to pick it up if she was humiliated, and Zhao Xian'er couldn't help but step forward.

Suddenly, the disciples who were peeking in the vicinity of the meal were stunned, they looked at the goddess in their hearts with their own eyes, and picked up a steamed bun in the rice room, what an unexpected thing. They are accustomed to living an ordinary life in the academy, eating and attending classes every day, and seeing the goddess in their hearts, distant and unreachable, in another world far away from them, they are surrounded by countless envious eyes, surrounded by super excellent men, they have that elegant level of life, although they have nothing to do with this qiē, it is a rare scene, and the scene they envisioned in their hearts is completely different.

And the two male disciples who had just thrown the steamed buns were also completely stunned, they were trembling and shaking their hands, that was Zhao Xian'er who they had been looking at from afar, the goddess in the hearts of countless male disciples, they were now real, completely, seeing with their own eyes that Zhao Xian'er, who was once far away, was picking up the steamed buns they had thrown away under the insult. And now, their insult should be on Zhao Xian'er, they looked at Zhao Xian'er's action of picking up the steamed buns, and couldn't help but leave their bodies, swallowing their saliva indifferently, and slowly receiving the picture from their eyes.

Xue Lingxiang and He Yarui, who followed, also watched this scene in shock, they just didn't understand why this Xian'er did such a thing that was inconsistent with her identity.

Fu Xiaowa stammered: "Miss Xian'er, you, you ......"

The atmosphere around became quiet, and Zhao Xian'er put the steamed bun on the stunned Fu Xiaowa and said: "Take it well, every steamed bun can make one less person starve, I never knew why you were here before, but now I know that this is the most meaningful thing,!"

That Meng Yufei had a violent temper, and even ran to the two male disciples and scolded: "You two losers, don't think that there is nothing great about having a few dollars in the family, you pathetic poor worms, living is also a waste of food, look at your virtue, that is, you eat and wear and reach out to ask the family, what kind of face is proud, phew!"

But seeing that Meng Yufei's scolding scolded the two male disciples to the point of blood, the two male disciples didn't dare to reply a word, and pulled their heads awkwardly, they just didn't understand why the goddesses in this group of academies were so protective of an inferior handyman.

Meng Yufei scolded very relieved, but when she saw the two men's disciples running away, she gasped and returned to Zhao Xian'er and Fu Xiaowa.

Fu Xiaowa was very grateful to the two for their solution: "Thank you Miss Xian'er and Miss Yufei, in fact, the two of you really don't have to be like this, this is detrimental to the image of the two girls, and it is not good for the reputation of the two!"

Zhao Xian'er said with a smile: "We don't have a name, but from now on, we have to start erecting it, this is our name!"

Meng Yufei nodded approvingly.

"This thing is for you, you can bring more steamed buns in the future!" Zhao Xian'er said, taking out the things that had been prepared from her arms, it was a treasure bag, this treasure bag was very expensive, very precious, and not everyone in the academy had it.

"This can't be helped, this thing, very, very expensive......" Fu Xiaowa once had this thing, and later when he was in Huai'an City, he knew that the price of this treasure bag was ridiculously expensive.

"Just take it for more people!" Zhao Xian'er insisted on putting the treasure bag in Fu Xiaowa's hand, Fu Xiaowa could smell the fragrance from the treasure bag, needless to say, he could also know that this was something that Zhao Xian'er had been carrying with him. This treasure bag is of great significance, and there are a lot of people who want something like this when they sell it for 10,000 taels in Tiandu Academy. ''''''''' (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )