Luo Hanyan's family also kept the master and apprentice to use a vegetarian meal at home. Fortunately, the teacher picked a lot of Maojin early in the morning, so the meal had two more side dishes, which was naturally very refreshing.

Xun Yuantuo used thatch to mat his body at night, and the cold air was indeed reduced by a certain amount. He slept hard for one night and made up for yesterday's lack of sleep. He had nothing to say all night. Until the morning of the next day, Zhou Kefa took care of his carriage and waited quietly for his disciple to sleep for a few incense sticks of lazy sleep, so he could relieve his fatigue yesterday.

"Where are you going to study on this trip?" Luo Hanyan got up early every day. As soon as the husband had just arranged the carriage and horses, she had already carried water back from the nearby mountain spring and poured it into the cracked old jar in the garden.

When asked about this, my face shrank for a while.

Zhou Kefa thought for a moment, and finally told the truth, "I guess the girl can see some clues. My disciple's family is not ordinary, but a young man from a noble family. But after living in a corner for a long time, his vision will inevitably be unhappy. I plan to take him on our journey together, from west to east, to the emperor's capital Na'an, and to see what the scholars in Na'an have. It is better to see the broken five temples than to work behind closed doors at home all day long."

Before the woman could speak, Zhou Kefa understood, "I will stay in Na'an for a long time. As for finding my husband, I will temporarily accept it for my disciples and do my best. The girl will relax."

Luo Hanyan smiled embarrassedly and thanked him repeatedly. Then he hurriedly took out the letter written by Feng Lianye from his sleeve and handed it to Mr. Zhou, and said that he wanted to do a Dunzai Zhai, so that the master and apprentice could not go on the road on an empty stomach.

Mr. Zhou stroked his beard.

It seems that there are still some things that have not been explained clearly with my disciple.

Sometimes people only need a breath of energy to live, perhaps just a little hope can make a poor woman live. There has not been any news for several years. Logically speaking, it is probably clear whether a man lives or not, but why do he still have to wait so hard?

It's just to find a reason for yourself and your children to live.

It was three o'clock in the sun, and the master and disciple left Sanpian and headed eastward.

At the same time, the two children in the inn were writing in the soil using slightly straight dead branches they picked up everywhere. At this point, they had no money to go to the school. Luo Hanyan had to give all the professors and two girls whom he had barely known.

But the children learn calligraphy so quickly. The few words in the woman's belly were so short that they could not cope with them, so they had to give up. However, the two girls still often picked up some dead branches and grass sticks and wrote in loose soil. The objects such as pens, ink, paper and inkstone are also called the four treasures in the study. They are naturally a common item in the homes of scholars and scholars. Although they are divided into their advantages and disadvantages, they are at least prepared at all times. But how can this be affordable for Luo Hanyan's family? It is not enough to deal with the daily opening with just wild vegetables and needlework. Where can I get the spare money to buy pens and ink?

The two girls were also very sensible and never asked for anything. They just did some work within their ability to subsidize their household expenses. This caused Luo Hanyan to cry secretly.

The older girl with a phoenix-eyed phoenix-eyed girl called Su Yin, while the younger girl with a willow-leafed eyebrows called Su He. The two of them had been writing with branches for a long time and were a little tired, so they climbed up to the wall with neat movements.

The summer is hot, and the terrain is higher, but there is a silky breeze. In addition, there is an old tree outside the courtyard that just covers the wall, which is much cooler than other areas. Therefore, the wall becomes an excellent summer resort for these two girls. In the heat of heat or tired of writing, they often sit on the wall, looking at the birds and gaze at the forest in the distance, which makes them like it very much.

Su Yin wiped sweat from her forehead, and suddenly saw two white butterflies flying not far from the yard, and she pointed at Su He's waist with her elbow. Su He also had an active temperament, and immediately jumped down from the wall. The two sisters tiptoed, gently walked around behind the two white butterflies, looked at each other and smiled sly.

The two of them were extremely quick to move. Before the two butterflies had any movement, they had already put one hand into their palms and watched from their fingers.

But the white butterfly was left without a trace, leaving only two neatly stacked handkerchiefs.

"The handkerchief should have been returned to Mr. Zhou, but why did it come to our hands again?" Su Yin said angrily, and Su He also looked regretful. The two looked at each other and saw that the originally blank handkerchief on each other's hands had several lines of small words out of thin air.

A good handwriting appears on the handkerchief, just like the world is filled with all its contents.

"That little trick seems to be useless. It is more than enough to use it for a meal." Zhou Kefa sighed lightly.

Xun Yuantuo was looking through the chess record. Seeing the exquisiteness, he couldn't help but want to play two games with his husband. At this moment, he was still a little puzzled when he heard this unreasonable sentence.

"It's okay, Yuan Tuo, look at your impression of watching the score, let's talk together?" Mr. Zhou smiled so badly at this moment.

Xun Yuantuo curled his lips, "Sir, you have to blame me for being too hasty. I didn't even bring a chessboard in the car, and I don't have any chessboards, so how can I talk about it?"

"Who said that if you have to have chess pieces and boards, you can't play chess? I think when Xia Song Chess Saint Ju Yunping was old, he unfortunately suffered from eye disease. He was also inseparable from the second place in Xia Song Guo's chess world?" The gentleman glared at the beard and glared at Mr. Xun with anger.

"Sir, don't bother with me. Students really have never played blind chess with others. Not to mention those fake masters who seek fame, even those famous and famous chess have never taught students such advanced methods. I can't play chess with myself. If I were asked to see the servants, I wouldn't treat me as crazy." The young master smiled and looked a little despicable, just like Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou did not show his face, but sighed in his heart. It was less than two days after his outing, and Mr. Xun's usual integrity had faded a little. It was not that he deliberately hid it on weekdays, but that he was the root of Xun Ji, who was highly anticipated, was still a young man in the literary world in the future.

The young man's mind and nature are imprisoned in the sea of ​​books and learning all day long, and it will almost be wiped out.

Zhou Kefa and Xun Ji had never met, but he had also heard that the Xun family leader who was sent out of Na'an had made great achievements in planning and governing the country, as well as calligraphy, painting, poetry and prose. However, in this way, it was indeed unsatisfactory to teach his children.

"Clean nonsense, come on, let me teach you what blind chess is, so that my apprentice can see how capable you are." As he spoke, the gentleman took off the short cutter from the edge of the bed and portrayed it in the open space in the middle of the carriage.

The gentleman's hand was extremely stable and his knife was straight. Soon, a square chessboard was carved in the bottom of the car.

"Use your heart to move your pieces, engrave them with your spirit, and then you will be able to understand all directions and connect with each other. This is the way to play blind chess. People in the world think that blind chess is difficult to compare to ascending to the sky, but in fact, it is because of the distracting thoughts in your heart, and you are unwilling or unable to remember the direction of each chess piece, so there are fewer chess players who can perform blind chess."

Xun Yuantuo then concentrated his mind and calmed his energy.

"please."
Chapter completed!