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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three

"I'm going to beat someone, don't wait for me.??                                                                                                                                                                                            because

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Li Luo walked to the courtyard, glanced at Ye Xiaoxi, smiled and said, "I disturbed Miss Ye."

Ye Xiaoxi hurriedly waved her hands and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Li, what did my sister say to you?"

"She asked me to teach the art of war in the village, but I didn't want to. It made her angry."

"Ah, how could this happen?" Ye Xiaoxi exclaimed, then sighed again, looking at Li Luo and then at Ye Shiyao's retreating figure, not knowing what to say.

"Miss Ye, do you think I did something wrong?"

Ye Xiaoxi sighed and said: "How could it be possible? The young master has already taught us how to read and write very well. If the young master doesn't want to, it is natural that the young master has his reasons. Xiaoxi just wants that one day the world will be peaceful, there will be no disputes, and we don't have to worry about it anymore.

Living life on tenterhooks like this.”

Li Luo smiled bitterly. He had never wanted to look forward to the day when the world would be safe. If that time came, it wouldn't be a big deal to find a place like this Lianyun Village to teach the children of the boss to read.

Fortunately.

Ye Xiaoxi smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, young master. My sister may look fierce, but she actually has the softest heart and won't embarrass the young master."

Li Luo smiled sadly, Ye Shiyao could let go, how could she let go.

Sure enough, Ye Xiaoxi was right. In the early morning of the next day, Li Luo was teaching under the old pine tree as usual. Ye Shiyao came out from nowhere and walked near the children. Perhaps she couldn't keep her face down and deliberately didn't look at Li Luo to see who was there.

Study hard and then scold him a few words, just like a teacher.

Li Luo looked at Ye Shiyao with a smile, but after looking at her for a long time, she could see that Ye Shiyao's cheeks were slightly red.

Ye Shiyao walked up to Huang Yuntian, patted Huang Yuntian's head, and said with a smile: "Qiwa, what have you learned these days?"

Huang Yuntian sniffed, as if he was dissatisfied with Ye Shiyao calling him his nickname, and said loudly: "Sister Ye, if you want to call me by my nickname, you can't call me Shitou and Qiwa."

Ye Shiyao laughed, said "good" repeatedly, and continued: "Huang Yuntian, what did you learn from the teacher? The teacher taught you so hard, you must pay attention."

The children all nodded and replied in a flurry of words: "I understand, Sister Ye."

Huang Yuntian glanced at Li Luo and said happily: "Sister Ye, Mr. Ye taught us how to write our own names and the names of our villages. He also told us many stories. Sister Ye, do you know how to measure the wind direction and how to make fire?

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Before Huang Yuntian finished speaking, several young children beside him said, "There's more, there's more." But he was talking about the lessons Li Luo had taught him in the past few days, such as identifying stars, sunrise and sunset, and how to find water sources.

Most of the methods of earth power, field crops prefer yin and yang, and arithmetic are very simple, but extremely practical.

After hearing this, Ye Shiyao nodded repeatedly and said loudly: "Okay, then sister will test you."

Huang Yuntian puffed up his chest, with no fear on his face. He looked like a general on an expedition. He was very proud, which made Ye Shiyao smile.

Ye Shiyao rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Then tell me what the books say about people like my sister?"

Huang Yuntian was startled, scratched his head, and retracted his upturned chest. He looked at Ye Shiyao, who smiled and said, "I don't know anymore?"

Huang Yuntian said hurriedly: "Who said that, people like my sister are said in the book to be beautiful, beautiful, charming, gentle and approachable."

Ye Shiyao raised her eyebrows in joy and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"There are more, there are more," Huang Yuntian searched through them and shouted: "There are also those as beautiful as flowers and heroic in appearance."

Ye Shiyao was very pleased after hearing this. She praised Huang Yuntian repeatedly, pinched Huang Yuntian's face gently, and said with a smile: "No more?"

Huang Yuntian was sweating profusely and his face turned red. He suddenly thought of something and said loudly: "And what's more, Qing Ben, a beautiful woman, is a thief. Sir, my sister is so good-looking, should she be able to get married?"

Huang Yuntian looked at Li Luo suspiciously.

Li Luo secretly cried out for trouble when he saw Ye Shiyao's hand resting on Huang Yuntian's cheek. Han Xiangling hurriedly shouted: "Qi Wa, shut up, what are you talking about?"

Ye Shiyao took a sharp breath and asked softly: "Mr. taught you?"

Huang Yuntian nodded, shook his head, and replied: "When Mr. told us a story a few days ago, I heard it and wrote it down."

"Oh, what else did sir say?"

Seeing that Ye Shiyao's words were a little stiff, Huang Yuntian shrank his neck, and Ai Ai whispered: "The evil spirit is evil."

Ye Shiyao suddenly raised her head, but her face was already pale. She looked at Li Luo, took a few breaths, and said bitterly: "I wonder what else you want to teach them." After that, she turned around and walked away without looking back.

Already.

Huang Yuntian touched his little face, gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts."

Han Xiangling scolded angrily: "You idiot, who told you to say the following."

Huang Yuntian was confused and said, "But that's all I remember."

Han Xiangling was speechless and simply turned his head and ignored Huang Yuntian. Huang Yuntian blinked, looked at Li Luo, and asked, "Sir, did I say something wrong?"

Li Luo Qiyan smiled and said: "No, I taught you wrong. Okay, let's continue to read."

This time, Ye Shiyao was really angry. She ignored Li Luo for several days and didn't even look good when eating.

When Ye Xiaoxi and Shi Zhao heard the child talk about it, they realized it. They both laughed so hard that they couldn't stand upright. However, they had to endure it in front of Ye Shiyao, which was really hard.

Day after day, although there was no abnormal expression on Li Luo's face, he felt a little melancholy in his heart. He followed these bandits up the mountain earlier, just to find out where they were, and if he couldn't help it, he would lead his troops to exterminate the bandits in Lianyun Mountain.

However, after getting along for days, the villagers in the village are kind to others and the neighbors are harmonious. It is not the original intention to fall into the trap and become a bandit.

Although Li Luo didn't ask for the details, he was afraid that it had something to do with the Dagan government. Even if he wanted to ask, it was difficult for him to ask because of Li Luo's temperament. He didn't feel resentful, but he was helpless.

After staying for a long time, Li Luo actually felt scared. Looking at the frank eyes of these children every day, Li Luo felt depressed. There was always a deep tiredness lingering in his heart, which lasted for a long time. He felt sad for a long time, and finally

Still have to leave.

Professor Li Luo taught the children in the village even more anxiously. From the first two hours, to three hours in the past few days, the children did not complain and listened to Li Luo's teachings attentively.

Ye Xiaoxi was never idle. In addition to helping Li Luo during the day, after dinner, Li Luo went to the courtyard, called Ye Xiaoxi, and passed on all the medical skills that Ye Xiaoxi could understand. Ye Xiaoxi was also smart, and what Li Luo said was true.

Although it is complex, I can still write down 70% to 80% of it, but Li Luo never left a trace of pen and ink.

After a few days, Li Luo finally decided to leave Lianyun Village. The passing clouds and smoke were clear and light, leaving no trace in the Lianyun painting. (To be continued.)


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