His son was very interested in mathematics, but Baron Atai was feeling a little uneasy.

It was just because his son studied mathematics like a demon, and he took the initiative to ask him for books about mathematics during lunch. However, in less than five minutes, his son asked his finance chief to read it to him because he was illiterate.

This naturally made the chief financial officer suffer, and Baron Ate was also in trouble. In such a huge castle, there were only a few people who could read, and they all held important positions. They were about to hold a market and were busy with work.

Baron Ate himself had free time, but his poor literacy was only enough to handle daily income and expenditure reports.

"My respectful Baron, Ronald has been pestering me all day," the chief financial officer finally got out of his body and complained: "At the end of the day, besides studying, I have to deal with his tricky math problems, and the obscure words in the book, which makes people crazy. Baron, if this continues, I can't handle the financial reports of several villages."

"Sorry, Manager, I should hire a math teacher for Ronald." Baron Ate apologized.

"This is the best." The chief financial officer was eager to get rid of the famous fool and hit the railway while the heat: "I have a candidate, and no one in the town can teach Ronald better except her."

"Who? Is it a woman?" Baron Ate asked back.

"Yes, Yin Sha, the principal priest of the lecture hall, is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and has a profound mathematical attainment. She is proficient in Kexi and Aven. Teaching is not a problem. She is a kind and kind old man. In addition, there are many math books in the lecture hall."

Baron Atei thought for a moment and hesitated: "Do not be busy with theology?"

"A year ago, Yin Sha's priest gave the work of the lecture hall to succeed him. He lived a leisurely life and stayed with his granddaughter Luo Meia all day long. I guess he would be happy to take on this job." The General Finance Channel.

Baron Ate nodded. He was not worried about Ronald's beliefs because he understood... his son was not pious about the True Sect and had no feelings for the Giant King Sect. This stupid child would not argue about his beliefs.

"Okay, I'll send someone to invite Yinsha to the priest. Is there anything else?"

"Baron, wizard... No, scholars asked the prisoners to try out the improved leprosy potion." The chief financial officer changed his words in time. He was a true believer and was very secretive about wizards.

Baron Ate frowned. The wizard's youngest son suffered from leprosy and had long lost his pain and had no cure. The wizard who loved his son had to prepare potions to relieve his youngest son's illness. However, before drinking it, he would ask himself to arrange for someone to try the medicine.

This matter is no longer new. Most of the time, the baron arranged for prisoners to test medicine. Every time the wizard would pay for the prisoners to redeem themselves, and there would be a large amount of subsidy.

But now... in order to repay the gods, Baron Ate has long pardoned the freedom of prisoners who violated the precepts. You should know that there are only a few hundred people in the town of Resurrection. Except for the mourning days, there will never be many townsmen who are imprisoned for crimes on weekdays.

"My Lord, is this your test?" Baron Ate sighed in his heart, and he had to say hard: "Help me convey the scholars, I can't arrange for the prisoner to test the medicine."

The chief financial officer hesitated for a moment: "Baron, in fact, he can let the prisoners try the medicine before releasing them. In the past, scholars would help the prisoners redeem themselves. You can give the prisoners the money for redeeming their bodies and then subsidize them. This will not only bring good reputations but also disgrace them."

Baron Ate shook his head, there was no room for negotiation.

His son finally got rid of his stupidity all day long, although it was still unsatisfactory, but Baron Ate understood that he should not ask God for too much, nor should he violate God's command.

.........

I spent a day staying at the book stall, and my income today was much lower than yesterday. No one visited me except Yin Delai for a day of renewal.

At dinner, Chen Yin stewed apples and peas, bought river fish soup, and added a piece of chopped bran bread, three dishes, which was actually quite rich for one person.

Yes, one person.

Hedwig stared at the steaming fish soup with a gaze: "You are such a luxury, brother."

The fish is not fishy. Chen Yin pulled out some weeds to remove fishy fishy. With the soup making skills in his previous life, the fire control was very good and full of fresh and sweet taste.

And this is too tormenting for Hedwig, who can see and smell, but cannot eat it.

"Miss Pepper has paid a pepper for a book, it's a little extravagant." Chen Yin took out the cheese and put it aside.

"It's...well, it smells so good." Hedwich's eyes never left the fish soup.

Cheese, stewed fruit or mushrooms, bran bread... How fresh is a fish soup for this boring and monotonous life.

I remember when I was still young, I could eat lamb from time to time at home, white bread from sifting out wheat bran, and minced pudding for desserts after meals... Hedwig couldn't help but think about it while smelling the fish soup.

But is that my memory?

This thought was unrestrained and uncontrollable, and Hedwig felt lost.

Chen Yin was puzzled by the thoughtful look in his eyes.

What's wrong with this child? Adolescence?

Come to his senses, Hedwighe saw Chen Yin looking at him, his cheeks were hot, and he murmured for a while: "Eat quickly, brother, eat quickly."

Chen Yin grabbed a piece of bread, drizzled some fish soup, and then folded it with stewed fruits. He waited until the bread was softer before he could finish his mouth.

The unfermented bread is still crispy even if it is soaked softly.

"The bread I baked by myself is delicious." Chen Yin said casually.

"Yeah, I heard that bakeries in the city will stuff wood chips into it, and even stones." Hedwig replied, glanced at the fish head in the soup, and quickly took it back.

I took out a piece of fish and added only some salt, but it was not tasty enough. Chen Yin held the cheese and sent it to his mouth.

It has a sweet and slightly sour taste, which is pretty good.

After so many years, Chen Yin felt that he had learned to make fun of the expensive food. Spring rolls, white cut chicken, boiled fish... He wanted to make some delicious food in his memory, but this world of expensive seasonings is extremely high even for salt. It is cheap to buy a liter of silver in the dozen or twenty silver.

"Brother... can I serve some fish soup later... Is there any fish meat for me?" Hedwig mustered up the courage and suggested in a low voice.

"Hmm?" Chen Yin was puzzled. She was a projection of memory and could not touch the material of reality.

"I want to smell it, smell it for a long time... just think I've eaten it." She said embarrassedly.

"Of course." Chen Yin smiled, got up and served a full bowl, and placed it in front of the blonde girl's face, "It's delicious, Hedwich."

Hedwig raised his face and smiled embarrassedly: "Too much."

Having said that, she had no intention of returning it.

"I'll eat some fruit after finishing my meal." I felt that I couldn't eat enough, and with the idea of ​​holding an apple after the meal, Chen Yin wanted to eat something sweet.

"Don't eat raw fruits, barbarians do this." Hedwig reminded worriedly.

.............

It is not a full moon night, but it is more painful to ascend to the Kingdom of God than yesterday.

The bronze door bell trembled like a trembling sound, accompanied by the pale rain in the dream, Chen Yin felt a sharp needle piercing his brain from the inside.

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Yin was once again on the sea of ​​clouds.

Still a look at the Resurrection Town.

In the town after the curfew, only patrol guards were left on the streets, occasionally priests, priests, and doctors.

"The Baron hired a math teacher?"

His eyes fell to the castle, and Chen Yin saw an old woman in red dress being welcomed into the castle by the baron.

"Lomea's grandmother?" Chen Yin was surprised. Out of his favor for Miss Pepper, he naturally paid attention to the simplified priest Yin Sha who lived in seclusion.

"I wish you to receive the favor of the King of My Kings, Baron Atai." Yinsha's chief priest pinched the crown with four fingers.

The Giant Kings Sect respects the great kings who pedaled on the two snakes in the mythical era. In their legend, the king who took the mountain as the sword and exiled the gods of the True Sect who created the world.

The almost completely conflicting doctrines have been regarded as blood feud for thousands of years.

"...I hope you will receive the ticket, Lord Priest." Baron Ate hesitated.

Chen Yin naturally realized that the Baron's answer was ambiguous.

He neither wants to offend God nor is he worried about exposing his disbelief in paganism.

"Take me to see the noble prince, Lord Baron." Yinsha said with a gentle smile.

Fortunately, the priest Yinsha didn't find any clues. The baron breathed a sigh of relief. He led the priest Yinsha to outside Ronald's bedroom and apologized: "Master Yinsha, Ronald is naturally stupid. Recently, he suddenly became obsessed with mathematics and was illiterate. Maybe he would ask some offensive questions, I hope you can forgive me."

"It's not hindering, it's not hindering, my lord," said a few words without hindering the matter. The priest smiled and said, "Silly children are angels without wings, so they are childish words."

Hearing this, the Baron relaxed and was indeed as kind and kind as rumored.

When the two entered the room, they saw Ronald who was quickly counting. The servant beside him prepared several ink-dip pens for him. When he wrote to change the pen, he took the ink-free sharpening and stained with ink.

As a result, Ronald was able to write down various numbers on hemp paper almost without stopping.

"Ronald, Ronald." The Baron shouted a few words, stepped forward and patted Ronald, and said, "I invite the Lord Yinsha to teach you mathematics. Be polite, Ronald."

Teaching mathematics? Ronald stopped writing and looked at Yinsha's priest outside the door, and his lips curled up brightly: "That's great Dad, I'm stumped by my problem. Teacher, can you help me solve the problem?"

Master Yin Sha was stunned when she heard this, and smiled kindly, saying, "Of course, Ronald, you are so anxious, I'm afraid no one will learn better than you."

"Hello, Yinsha, come here quickly."

Chen Yinyaoyao looked at the scene and glanced at Ronald's hemp paper with some curiosity.

Ronald is calculating the area of ​​a triangle. It doesn't look unusual for a right-angle triangle.

But after a closer look, there were more than a dozen auxiliary rectangles of equal width drawn on the right triangle.

Chen Yin was frightened. Is he looking for the limit? Calculus?

"Main Priest, this triangle can draw countless rectangles. Each rectangle has a different area, but the area of ​​each small triangle that does not coincide with the triangle is equal..." Ronald did not know how to organize the language. After he explained these with great effort and excitement, he couldn't even explain what he wanted.

Yinsha's expression went from being kind at the beginning to being confused and curious, and finally frowned.

She glanced at the Baron and smiled bitterly: "Ronard Jr. is not stupid at all."

The baron was stunned for a moment, then showed a proud and guilty smile, not knowing how to speak.

"I'm not a fool, I've never been, I've always known," Ronald snatched, "An invisible teacher taught me the most basic multiplication and division, and geometry."

"The invisible teacher?" Yin Sha's priest showed doubts.

"Yes, the invisible teacher, he is wrapped in light..."
To be continued...