Notes on building a city in the immortal world

"Yan'er, this is a gift for you."

Before dinner, Nangong Qin said abruptly.

Zhenyan was stunned when he heard the words, and then he saw Nangongqin wave his sleeves, and there were five or six more people on the ground.

Yes, humans.

There are men and women in this group, old and young, cultivators and mortals. The only thing they have in common is their terrified and pale faces, like unlucky ghosts who have been captured by the bone spirit to store food.

Zhenyan took a look at the group of people and couldn't think about it: "Gifts?"

"Aren't you looking for a teacher for your apprentice?" Nangongqin smiled, pointed to the group of people and introduced: "Although the one on the left is a mortal, he is a well-known calligrapher in Zhongzhou who can teach children to write; and the one next to him That one is the most powerful counting master in the Beihai area, who can help you teach your children to count; that woman is the etiquette teacher of the princess of the largest empire among mortals; Nascent Soul started out and made great achievements in teaching people to practice; there is also a prisoner whose cultivation base has been abolished, regardless of his appearance, but the prisoner who was wanted for hundreds of years by the Lingxiao Temple, the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, There are some skills in fighting, and I think he is more than enough to teach some children..."

"Wait a moment!"

Zhenyan couldn't help but stop speaking.

He felt that he needed to calm down before he could understand what Nangong Qin was saying.

"You mean, these people are the teachers of 'my apprentice'?"

Zhenyan remembered that he had discussed this issue with someone else during the day.

But Nangong Qin, who theoretically shouldn't know about this matter, admitted innocently: "Yes!"

Zhenyan couldn't help but look in the direction of the entrance of the cave.

This must be the credit of the Ear God!

Although the piercing eyes have no see-through function, Zhenyan can imagine that the big black cat that served as his mount during the day is lying at the door with a satisfied face, yawning lazily.

It must be the black tiger who told Nangong Qin about his conversation with the head of Bailu Village, and this happened now!

Why didn't you see it?

This taciturn black cat is more talkative than a chattering red bird!

Nangong Qin didn't mean to hide it at all. He cared and said to Zhenyan: "You are short of manpower, why don't you tell me directly? You still want to spend money to hire from the villagers. Where can there be any good teachers among those villagers? Just tell me what you need, and I will definitely meet all your needs!"

"No, ancestor, you misunderstood!" Zhenyan hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't think it's a big deal."

"Your apprentice is my apprentice, why is it not a big deal?"

"Those children can't be regarded as formal disciples! They are at most probationary... outer sect disciples, so I'm just teaching them for the time being. I don't need a very good teacher. I think they are worth reporting if they are exceptionally talented inside. So I didn't mean to not tell you about it."

"That's it!" Nangong Qin mused, but his mood seemed much happier.

Nangong Zhenyan heaved a sigh of relief.

He took the opportunity to say: "So, these teachers are no longer needed, shall we... send them back?"

terrible!

Although Nangongqin had mentioned before that he would tie up a few Golden Core monks and come back to farm, but he did not expect that he not only tied up the Golden Core monks, but also brought a famous calligrapher, mathematician, etiquette teacher.

Zhenyan felt lingering fear.

However, before Nangong Qin could say anything, there was a voice that was almost stern and said:

"No, little fairy, please, don't drive the sinner back!"

Zhenyan took a look and found that it was the etiquette teacher.

This teacher is about 30 years old, but she comes from a down-and-out aristocratic family. She grew up in the palace. She became the teacher of the most noble princess in the empire step by step from the lowest daughter of a criminal. This experience is definitely not "" The word "human essence" can be described, so she only needs to look at Zhenyan's expression to know what Zhenyan is thinking.

"You may have misunderstood, the sinner came back with Immortal Nangong voluntarily!" The etiquette teacher said in a panic: "The sinner's family was confiscated because it was involved in the prince's dispute and failed in the political struggle. The emperor hated the sinner's father. In order to humiliate the sinner, he let the sinner into the palace, but because the sinner saved the queen mother's life, he had to change his attitude, but he repeatedly made things difficult for the sinner, and recently, because the third prince fell in love with the sinner, let The sinner accompanied the princess in the marriage, and even signaled to the soldiers to humiliate the sinner on the way... If it wasn't for Immortal Nangong, the sinner would definitely die!"

Wow, what an extraordinary and wonderful life!Letting you be an etiquette teacher is really a waste of talent!

Zhenyan felt a headache after hearing the "sinner" in his head.

He said vaguely: "In that case, you should stay!"

"Thank you, little fairy!" The etiquette teacher fell to his knees on the ground with tears in his eyes.

But judging from her expression, she was obviously forced to smile, and Zhenyan suspected that for her, this was just jumping from one fire pit to another.

With this beginning, the remaining few glanced at each other, and tremblingly began to state themselves.

"Little Immortal, please let me stay here! I have traveled to famous mountains and rivers all these years, looking for fairy trails. I just want to escape from the mortal world. Now that Immortal Nangong has fulfilled my wish, how can I be willing to leave? Even if I teach the children I am also willing to let children know how to read!" This is a calligrapher.

"The old man also asks to stay! Although the old man has made some achievements in arithmetic, the world doesn't value it. On the contrary, because the old man is good at calculating, the emperor asked the old man to build a palace for him without giving him enough money. Seeing that the construction period is approaching , the palace can’t be completed, the emperor needs my life! It’s better to stay here and be a teacher.” This is a mathematician.

"This Taoist is also voluntary! As you have heard, little fairy, several of my apprentices have surpassed me in cultivation. In this sect, I have become a laughing stock. Instead of being tortured there, it is better to follow Where is Immortal Nangong!" This is the Golden Core cultivator.

"When Lingxiao Temple is destroyed, Immortal Nangong is my savior! I am willing to obey any order of Immortal Nangong!" said the wanted criminal whose cultivation had been abolished at last, and kowtowed on the ground a few times.

Zhenyan only felt that the last one was willing.

The first few were similar to the etiquette teacher. Although they said they were willing, they looked at Nangong Qin with fear in their eyes. They were telling the truth, but it was another matter if they were willing to follow Nangong Qin!

So how did Nangong Qin capture such a group of people in such a short period of time!

Zhenyan twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help admiring: "I really didn't know that my ancestors did so many good things outside!"

"You are too much." Nangong Qin said.

He seemed really happy to be "praise" by Zhenyan, and a small flower even bloomed beside him.

Zhenyan blinked her eyes, but Xiaohua disappeared again, probably a hallucination.

But, I don't mean that!

Zhenyan was inexplicably upset, and said to everyone: "Then let's stay... Speaking of which, everyone hasn't eaten yet! Want to eat together?"

Everyone glanced at Nangong Qin behind Zhenyan and shook their heads frantically.

The etiquette teacher explained on behalf of everyone: "Thank you, little fairy, for your kindness. We have just experienced a major turning point in our lives, and we don't want to eat for the time being."

"It's a pity, I specially asked Mr. Centipede to prepare the ingredients!" Zhenyan said pretendingly, and lifted the dinner plate.

The people on the other side immediately screamed.

This is a plate of roasted silkworm chrysalis.

For ordinary people who have not eaten it, it is a bit heavy.

When Zhenyan mentioned this dish to Frost Centipede the other day, he had a bit of a bad taste. Today, he was bumped into by other people so coincidentally. These people must think that this cave is some kind of monster's cave!

Zhenyan ignored the reactions of those people, he looked closely at Nangongqin's face.

Nangong Qin didn't respond to the delicious food. I don't know what expression he would have on this kind of disgusting food?

Nangong Qin picked up a silkworm chrysalis and put it in his mouth as if nothing had happened.

"Ancestor, is it delicious?" Zhenyan asked nervously.

"Of course it's delicious. How could the food prepared by Yan'er be bad?" Nangong Qin laughed.

There are no system beeps.

Zhenyan: Hehe!