The power of rebirth to rule the world

Chapter 15Bet

On the second day, the old man Xidu started to teach Fengruo poison after having breakfast.

"Ruo'er, come on, fourth master will teach you poison art from today." Old man Xidu looked at Feng Ruo with a smile and said.

"Well, Ruo'er will study hard." Feng Ruo said obediently.

"Ruo'er, this atlas records thousands of poisons and ten thousand kinds of medicinal materials that appeared in the mainland. You are limited to one month to complete the recognition of the objects in this atlas, and after you complete the recognition, the teacher will spot-check you." The old man Xi Du pretended to be stern.

Fengruo took the thick atlas, flipped through the atlas, then frowned and asked, "Is it finished in a month?"

"What? Do you think the time is a bit short? It's okay. I can extend it for you as a teacher..."

The old man Xidu was interrupted by Fengruo before he finished speaking, and Fengruo said with some embarrassment: "Fourth Master, isn't a month a bit long..."

"What? You think it's too long?" The old man Xidu was shocked.

"Well, although this atlas seems to have a lot of content, when I carefully turn it over and memorize it, there is not much content. Ruo'er thinks that ten days is enough to memorize this atlas..." Feng Ruo felt a little embarrassed Said.

Feng Ruo originally wanted to say that he could finish memorizing it in five days, but he was afraid of scaring the old man Xi Du, so he said it for a few more days.

When he was marching and fighting in the previous life, the doctor who followed him talked quite speculatively, so he also learned some medical skills and knew some poisons and medicinal materials. In addition, he is an adult soul, so it should not be difficult to memorize this knowledge.

"Ten days? Finished memorizing?" The old man Xidu thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked again.

"Well, I finished memorizing it in ten days. What's the matter? Is there any problem with the fourth master?" Feng Ruo looked at the old man Xidu innocently with a sly look in his eyes.

"No." The old man Xidu felt helpless when Feng Ruo Na innocently looked at him, and couldn't bear to speak out against him for a while.

However, in the eyes of the old man Xidu, it is impossible for a four-year-old doll to memorize this atlas in ten days.A four-year-old baby may not be able to read all the words, but he unexpectedly said that he could recite it in ten days.In ten days, don't expect Fengruo to be able to memorize it, just recognize some of it.

But looking at his innocent little eyes, the old man Xidu couldn't bear to hit him, alas, after all, he was a child, and children are inherently innocent.The old man Xidu thought so.

"Well, is there anything else Master Fourth can order? If not, Ruo'er will go to memorize the atlas." Feng Ruo said very obediently.

"Hehe, I don't have anything to tell you as a teacher, Ruo'er go down and recite it." The old man Xidu sneered.

"That disciple will leave first." Feng Ruo bowed to the old man Xi Du, took the atlas, and ran away in a hurry.

The art-crazy scholar walked over with a smile on his face, seeing the embarrassment and helplessness on the old man Xidu's face, he was curious for a while.

"Hey, what's wrong with old man Xidu? Why does he have such an expression." The art-crazy scholar said with a smile while holding a folding fan.

"Hey, Ruo'er really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. He even told me that he memorized the atlas that I painstakingly compiled in ten days, and he is still a child." The old man Xidu said helplessly.

"Haha, it's because of this. What's the matter? Since Ruo'er said he could finish memorizing it, then he can finish it. Although Ruo'er is still young, he has always been very measured in what he says and does." Art Crazy The scholar explained.

The old man Xidu hesitated after hearing the words of the art-crazed scholar. Could such a young child really memorize the atlas in just ten days?His most clever disciple Ling Xun also took a month to finish reciting it. At that time Ling Xun was eight years old, half older than Ruoer.

"Xi Du, how about we make a bet?" A cunning flashed in the eyes of the art-crazed scholar.

It has long been heard that there are many panacea in the old man of Xidu, so when is it not time to cheat!

"What bet?" The old man Xidu asked suspiciously.

"Just bet on Ruo'er's memorization this time. If he can memorize the atlas in ten days, I will win, otherwise I will lose." The art-crazy scholar said with a smile.

"Okay." The old man Xi Du agreed immediately.

"Hey! Xi Du didn't agree so early, it's a gamble." The art-crazy scholar said with a smile.

"What bet?" The old man Xidu couldn't help but fold his loose sleeves when he heard that there was a bet.The sleeves are filled with all kinds of pills that he has carefully refined. He knows that many people are thinking about it, and I am afraid that the art-crazed scholar is also thinking about it.

It's just that the old man Xidu didn't have to worry any more. The art-crazy scholar cheated him this time with his pills!

"If I lose, I'll wash your stinky socks for a month. On the other hand, if I win Xidu, you can give me a bottle of the pills on your body, how about that?" the art-crazy scholar said with a smile.

Old man Xidu was hesitant to hear this. It would be good if he won, but if he lost, he would lose a bottle of pills.The old man Xidu valued the pills on his body more than his life, so he was hesitant about this bet, and it was right.

"Xi Du, didn't you just say that Ruo'er couldn't finish memorizing it in ten days? Why, you changed your mind after just a while, aren't you afraid of losing to me?" The poisonous old man said.

When the old man Xidu heard this, he immediately became unconvinced.So he said: "Little old man is not afraid of losing. If you bet, you can bet on who is afraid of whom! Isn't it just a bottle of pills, there are plenty of little old men!"

"It's a deal." The art-crazy scholar said with a smile.

"It's a deal." Seeing the smiling eyebrows of the art-crazy scholar, the old man Xi Du suddenly felt cheated.The old man Xidu looked at the back of the art-crazed scholar and shook his head, telling himself that he was thinking too much, if he could memorize the atlas in ten days, it would be impossible.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and this day happened to be the day when the old man Xidu randomly checked Feng Ruo's atlas.

The old man Xidu got up early in the morning, and the art-crazed scholar was also watching the old man Xidu spot-check Feng Ruobei's situation after his breakfast.

"Ruo'er, have you finished memorizing that atlas?" the old man Xidu asked.

"Go back to Fourth Master, the disciple has finished memorizing, please ask Fourth Master to do a spot check." Feng Ruo said obediently.

"Ruo'er, I won't blame you if I don't finish memorizing it as a teacher..."

"Fourth Master, Ruo'er has finished memorizing everything, why doesn't Fourth Master believe Ruo'er. Since Fourth Master doesn't believe it, please ask Fourth Master to spot-check Ruo'er's homework immediately."

"This...hehe...it's not that Master doesn't believe you, it's just..." Old man Xidu looked at Fengruo with some embarrassment.

"Haha, Ruo'er, don't be afraid, if you can recite it, you can recite it. When your fourth master asks you any questions, you have to answer honestly. Your fourth master will not blame you." Said the test.

"You! You! You're teaching my apprentice badly!" The old man Xidu immediately became emotional when he heard such sarcastic remarks from the art-crazy scholar.

"Hey? Ruo'er is also my beloved apprentice. I taught him not to lie to the teacher, and to say what he would say. I didn't teach him badly." The art-crazy scholar finished speaking with a smile, and secretly winked at Feng Ruo.

Seeing this, Feng Ruo immediately guessed seven or eight points.

"Fourth Master, you can ask Ruoer now." Feng Ruo said obediently.

Seeing Feng Ruo's well-behaved appearance and the art-crazy scholar's malicious smile, the uneasiness in the old man Xi Du's heart became more and more intense.Maybe Feng Ruo really knows how to recite atlases, and he really wants to give the art-crazy scholar a bottle of pills...

No, no, no, this hasn't even started to ask questions, how can he destroy his prestige first.