The years when I was an interpreter for monsters

Looking at the leaflets made yesterday, Yan Shiyu began to have another headache: "How much paper do we have left, Mr. Long? It's too hard for you to copy by yourself, but I don't know how to use a brush. Do you want to ask other monsters for help?" ?”

Ao Zheng touched the young man's head.He put the flyer on the palm of his hand, and as the golden light flowed, as if there was a photocopier in the air, identical sheets fell down one after another, forming a thick stack.

"I'm a big monster." Jin Long smiled, with some unknown meaning in his tone, "I'm also a god you once worshiped."

Yan Shiyu didn't notice the emotion in Jin Long's eyes, all his attention was focused on the pile of leaflets.He picked up one and exclaimed, "It's amazing!"

Then I remembered something, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Long, are all the papers you conjured up real?"

Ao Zheng shook his head: "It's just an illusion of monster energy."

He tapped the leaflet in Yan Shiyu's hand with his fingertips, and the leaflet suddenly turned into a ray of golden light.

A look of disappointment suddenly appeared on the young man's face.

"What's wrong?" Jinlong asked.

Yan Shiyu waved his hand: "It's not something important."

Ao Zheng thought for a moment, then guessed: "Human teachers have to prepare lessons in class, do you want pen and paper?"

Actually not.The villain in Yan Shiyu's heart silently covered his face, but he really needed this: "It's okay, I also took classes where I forgot to bring courseware."

Ao Zheng took out the briefcase again, and took out a stack of very old-fashioned soft-sided copies from it: "This is what I left when I was in school. I used a lot of pens at that time, but unfortunately there is no ink left."

"I can use charcoal instead of a pencil." Yan Shiyu took the notebook in surprise.

"En." Jin Long flipped his hands over, put the flyer into his sleeve, and said, "I'm going out."

Yan Shiyu was taken aback: Is it possible that Lord Long is going to distribute leaflets by himself?Then he should be the pinnacle of this industry.

"I'm going out." Ao Zheng looked at the young man in a daze, and repeated it again.

Yan Shiyu was a little confused, he raised his head and looked at Jinlong.I don't know which sensitive nerve was touched, and in an instant, I felt blessed, and said uncertainly: "Uh, be careful on the road, Long Jun, come back... come early?"

Jin Long nodded in satisfaction: "Yeah."

Yan Shiyu looked at the figure of the man leaving, with question marks all over his head.

After he brought that sentence into many scenes, he felt that only male and female friends, couples, family members were more suitable...

The first two are not the same at first glance, so, does Lord Long regard him as his son?Uh, not right, grandson?Or great great great... grandson?

Logically speaking, he should feel very honored, but for some reason, Yan Shiyu felt strange and felt a little frustrated.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it." Yan Shiyu scratched his hair, got up and went to the firewood pile to find branches to burn charcoal.

Ao Zheng walked into the forest, turned around and saw that the tower could not be seen, and immediately took out the brochure he carried with him.

The previous page read:

New Territories, [-]th, sunny.

Made flyers with the kids. ^_^

The original paper flyer was then folded and clipped into the booklet.

Of course, Ao Zheng would not do it by himself.He called a few fast-footed monsters, distributed the leaflets, and flew south by himself.

Jin Long's footsteps stopped behind a rock.There sat a small old man.He has reddish-brown hair, is dressed in plain linen clothes, leans on an old crutch in one hand, and stares at the sky motionlessly with his head up.

Ao Zheng stepped forward, clasped his fists in a rare respectful salute, and said, "Old Zhe."

The old man turned his head and said with a smile: "It's Lord Long, it's not his memorial day yet, why do you want to come and see me?"

"I came here this time because I have something to ask Mr. Zhe."

"Looking for an old man?" the old man said in surprise, "I only know some things in the world, and I really can't think of anything else I can use them for."

Ao Zheng said: "Old Zhe must have discovered that everything here is very similar to the world."

"Do you still need me to teach them what to eat?" the old man teased.

"Of course the monsters don't need it, but there is also a human being here." Ao Zheng smiled, "I have also talked with Mr. Zhe. In today's world, there are many human beings who no longer need to deal with the land, so, I have to ask you to come forward and help him."

The old man instantly opened his cloudy eyes, and a complex expression appeared on his wrinkled face. After a long time, he said with emotion: "I didn't expect that before I left, I would be able to do what he did again."

"Hahaha," the old man touched his cane reminiscently, stood up and said, "Okay, that's great. Consummation."

"Long Jun, lead the way."

Yan Shiyu was immersed in writing and drawing on the wooden table, when he heard "I'm back" outside, he immediately put down what he was doing and walked out quickly.

"Longjun!" Yan Shiyu's eyes fell on the old man, and he asked doubtfully, "Who is this?"

"Old Zhe." Ao Zheng introduced, "He is the kid I mentioned to you."

The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Yan Shiyu for a long time, and he couldn't help becoming nervous. Subconsciously, he raised his head, chest and abdomen, and tensed his body.

"Not bad." The old man commented, "Clean."

Yan Shiyu looked down at the sweater that hadn't been washed for two days and had a lot of soot on it, with a dazed look on his face.He looked at Jin Long for help, waiting for a more detailed explanation from the other party.

"Old Zhe knows all kinds of herbs in the world, farming, medicine, weaving, hunting, and everything." Ao Zheng smiled, "In the future, I must learn from the old man."

If it was said that Yan Shiyu's attitude towards the old man just now was just an ordinary respect for the elders, then now he can't wait to hug his thighs and call his ancestors.

He hurriedly put all the fruits he had collected in a bowl and brought them out, saying: "Old man, please sit down."

"Don't bother me, old man, I'm just here to identify the door," Mr. Zhe waved his hand, "Go ahead, I'll go around this world first."

After all, he left on his own.

Seeing the old man walking out of the gold coil, Yan Shiyu realized later: "Is Old Zhe also a human being?"

Ao Zheng said: "Old ocher plus the age before he became a master, he is older than me."

"If it's a monster, how can he come in and out freely?" the young man asked strangely.

Ao Zheng explained: "The condition for the magic circle to activate is whether there are evil causes and effects on the monster. Zhe Lao is the same as me, and the merits and virtues are added to the body, so naturally there is no limit."

Yan Shiyu has no concept of causal merit, but being able to be the same as Jinlong...

"Then he must be a very good monster." The young man described it poorly.

Jin Long smiled, but didn't speak.

The location of the class was set on the prairie where they first met, just outside the woods.Ao Zheng activated his demonic energy and shot a golden beam of light into the air. One person and one dragon waited patiently in place.

After their discussion, this time the leaflets were only distributed to the monsters living near the tower.

Firstly, this world still has a small area, and monsters that are too far away cannot catch up with them; secondly, monsters like Xiaoyu who are restricted by the terrain will still be unable to participate even if they send out; lastly, if there are too many monsters, Yan Shiyu may also carry them. Can't live.

So, strictly speaking, today's lecture is a test to see how feasible it is.

Yan Shiyu was a little nervous: "Mr. Long, do you think there will be no monsters in the end? It's really too hasty to write like that in the leaflet."

Ao Zheng concentrated and comforted him: "Here we are."

While speaking, monsters appeared from all directions one after another. In the end, there were about forty monsters, and there were many familiar faces among them.

Bone Girl, Web Bride, Werewolf and Vampire are on the list.What surprised Yan Shiyu the most was that the western dragon also came.Although he still looks like an uncle, lying in the last row.

Yan Shiyu closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths secretly, hypnotizing himself that these grotesque monsters were potatoes, and when he opened them again, he was the humorous teacher Xiao Yan in class.

He didn't wait to start teaching Pinyin, but first told a few jokes about the language barrier, and then prepared to have some interactions to mobilize the enthusiasm of the students.

"Do you want to know how to translate a certain sentence into Chinese?" Yan Shiyu repeated the question alternately in English and Japanese.

There was no sound below, and it was a little embarrassing for a while.

But this scene is trivial to Teacher Xiaoyan.

"If no one takes the initiative to ask questions, then I will call the roll."

As soon as the words fell, the monster spoke.

It was the western dragon who spoke.

"Uh, Mr. Long, please tell me."

Xilong grinned and showed his fangs, "I want to know how to say 'If you don't hand over the treasure, I will eat you'?"

Yan Shi said: "..."

After taking office, the popular teacher Xiaoyan almost forgot that there is another kind of student in the class called "stab head".