Your majesty has a flower on his head

Two nameless paupers still want to start a school? !Stop dreaming, okay?

In short, if the plan of these two people is heard by the gangsters, they will definitely be ridiculed by the crowd—daydreaming and wishful thinking.

Anyway, Shen Tang didn't think so much, and when he arrived in the city with Nuowen, he pawned the golden crown that traveled with him. Chu Liuxiang pointed out in advance, and Shen Tang had worked for more than ten years. The emperor's aura is not a bluff. It was too miserable to be cheated, and a somewhat damaged golden crown was worth more than a thousand taels. If it was complete, it would be far more than this price.

1000 taels is already an astronomical figure for ordinary people, but it is not the slightest bit of people who want to start a school. Shen Tang has no intention of using this money as funds for founding a school. In fact, the money is used for himself and others Connaught!

Coming out of the tailor shop, Shen Tang, dressed in brand new clothes, waved his fan coquettishly. The emperor's appearance is of course very good, handsome and unrestrained, with a calm demeanor and a smile on his lips. He stood there in a gentle manner, Not to mention the little girl passing by, even the male compatriots couldn't help but stare at her with envy and jealousy.

Humph, little boy!Dude!

Nuo Wen was still dressed in the original clothes, wearing a cloak, carrying a bow and arrow and quiver, one of the two swords was put away, and the other was hanging on the leather belt. Tall boots with beautifully embossed exteriors.

Shen Tang looked at the sky, the sun was high, it was still early in the morning when they boarded Chu Liuxiang's boat, and it was already noon now, he hadn't eaten anything since last night, he was already very hungry.

Putting away the fan, Shen Tang said: "I'm hungry, let's go, let's eat first."

Nuowen is not hungry, and there is still a lot of elf dry food in her space. When she was in Middle-earth, when she went to the battlefield of Mordor, she ate bread and goat milk provided by enthusiastic farmers out of curiosity. The bread was rough, and the goat milk was fresh Squeezed out, Nuo Wen, who had long been spoiled by the exquisite food in the overseas wonderland, had a very difficult meal.

So, she originally wanted Shen Tang to eat and she watched, but when the hot dishes were served, the western elf's eyes widened, his face showed a look of eagerness to move, and he moved his fingers with a look of "I really want to eat!" Taste it" with a tangled expression.

Shen Tang almost didn't laugh when he saw it, and thought, how could the immortal still have such a cute side, how could he be like a child, could it be that he hadn't eaten it?

For gods, it is understandable that they do not eat the fireworks of the world.

Shen Tang handed her the chopsticks and said with a smile, "Have a taste?"

Nuowen took the chopsticks curiously, Shen Tang saw that her posture of holding the chopsticks was completely wrong, and said in surprise: "Don't tell me you don't even know how to use chopsticks?"

"Chopsticks?" Nuo Wen looked at him with a face full of novelty, "We don't have these there, everyone uses knives and forks."

Shen Tang was shocked: so bold!

His Majesty imagined the scene where the "gods" who resembled Nuo Wen held machetes and trident weapons in their hands and said "Dear friends, let's eat" in a gentle manner, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he shook his head , Shake away these horrible pictures quickly, and pick up a pair of chopsticks to demonstrate to Nuo Wen: "Chopsticks are used in this way, you pay attention to my fingers..." Nuo Wen looked carefully, and the imitation was quite decent.

Shen Tang smiled, picked up a chopstick of food.

Nuo Wen also tried to pick up the food, obviously the posture of holding the chopsticks was the same, Shen Tang was so flexible with the chopsticks, no matter how he came to her, he couldn't pick up the food, Nuo Wen raised his head after several failed attempts, helplessly Looking at Shen Tang, with a look of trouble and frustration, he looked quite pitiful.

Seeing her in a hurry, Shen Tang couldn't bear it, and said gently: "How about I ask Xiaoer to bring you a spoon?"

Nuowen was a little embarrassed. If her friends knew that she was so stupid that she couldn't even use tableware, they would definitely laugh at her, but when she went back, she could bring back a few pairs of chopsticks. After learning how to use chopsticks, it must be interesting to watch those proud guys who can't learn how to use chopsticks get angry.

Spoons are not as convenient as chopsticks, so Shen Tang simply sat next to Nuo Wen to pick up vegetables for her.

When His Majesty lamented that he was the only immortal honored to be served by me in his entire life, Nuo Wen had already glanced at his chopsticks several times, and struggled silently for a while. After struggling for a second, he decisively chose "Food".

I don't dislike him, and Irwen (sister) and I also shared a cup for drinking.

"Nuowen, what kind of sect do you think we want to create?" Shen Tang fanned the fan in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, while fanning the wind, while picking up vegetables for Nuowen, "I thought, since we want to create a school, then we must Do the best."

"Yeah." Nuowen just eats, she doesn't understand what kind of pies or quacks, "It's all up to you."

Shen Tang said helplessly: "Don't just know how to eat."

Nuo Wen was also distressed: "Young man, I don't understand what you are talking about at all. How can I give you advice? You let me go to the battlefield, you let me track the prey, just let me sing and dance, forge swords and build ships. Won't."

Shen Tang was surprised: "You can even build ships and cast swords?"

Nuowen smiled and said, "Many elves can forge swords. I made the white ship that I left the Overseas Fairyland by myself."

Shen Tang sincerely admired him: "As expected of the Immortal Venerable." He shook his fan and smiled again, "I thought of what kind of Jianghu sect we created. Since ancient times, chivalrous people have been banned by martial arts, and these Jianghu people are the last to respect The royal court takes the law seriously, but the real heroes are fine, punishing the evil and promoting the good, eradicating the strong and helping the weak. If you ask me, most people are unreliable. A beautiful woman like the Lord of Baiyun is actually reduced to this place, plotting rebellion Killing the king.” Mentioning this, Shen Tang felt depressed, knocked on the table with his closed folding fan, and complained about Ye Gucheng, “What do you mean by ‘I don’t kill unarmed people at all’, what do you mean by ‘You don’t have a sword in your hand, but you have a sword in your heart’ Sword', hey, if you want to kill the king, kill the king, I am too embarrassed to expose him."

Nuowen with a Chinese level of zero means that these words are completely incomprehensible when connected individually.

"It's a matter of the rivers and lakes, it's the rivers and lakes." Shen Tang had a deep meaning, "Nuo Wen, what we have to do is to manage some people from the rivers and lakes who care about human life and violate the law and discipline!"

"Our sect is called—" Shen Tang snorted softly, opened his fan with a clatter, his aura was wide open, and his arrogance leaked out, "No. [-] village in the world!"

The five words were sonorous, forceful, and resounding, showing Shen Tang's determination.