Mo Qi made a deal with the steward, took some introductory books and put them in a book bag, then left the library, and went straight to Feng Mo's small courtyard.
He has been to Fengmo's courtyard for a long time, and he never thought that it would be even more desolate than before.
Mo Qi walked all the way, feeling sorry for Feng Mo.
Although there is no way to strengthen one's will without tempering, it is too mean to treat a child who lost his mother in this way of ignoring.
In any case, children are the most innocent.
Mo Qi pushed open the dilapidated small wooden door, a gust of cold wind poured into his neckline, Mo Qi dropped the book bag, his whole body tensed like a fully drawn bow, ready to go.
"Feng Qi..." Feng Mo was very surprised when he saw him coming.
Looking at the old man who restrained Feng Mo, Mo Qi frowned, "Let him go!"
The clear boyish voice broke the old man's calmness. He raised his head and glanced at Mo Qi at the door, his face suddenly changed.
"It seems that the mountains and rivers of Kunlun really support people, another one."
Before Mo Qi could figure out the meaning of his words, this strange old man flashed in front of him like a teleportation, and a pair of well-maintained hands touched his body.
"What are you doing!" Feng Mo yelled and ran over. He stretched out his hand to pull away the old man who was making a move on Mo Qi's body, but the old man didn't turn his head back, and he was bounced away by a burst of energy and fell to five meters open.
Mo Qi vaguely guessed what the old man was doing, so he called Feng Mo to reassure him and let him be calm, then took the opportunity to observe the old man closely.
With a white beard and white eyebrows, and a long breath, he is an unpredictable master. According to preliminary estimates, he should be a cultivator above the Nascent Soul stage.
At this time, the old man also withdrew his hand.
He took a few steps back and carefully looked at Mo Qi's appearance. His majestic appearance brought a bit of sympathy. Mo Qi felt a little nervous when he saw his expression. Just as he was about to ask something, the old man had already retreated back to Fengmo Beside him, he asked Feng Mo very seriously: "Would you like to be my apprentice?"
Feng Mo originally tensed up, afraid that the old man would suddenly push him again, but unexpectedly, he was just asked if he wanted to be his apprentice.
"Who are you, why should I be your apprentice?"
The old man calmed down and spoke slowly: "I am a ruthless Taoist, accepting you as a disciple is just following the will of God."
"Taoist Ruthless?" Feng Mo looked at Mo Qi with a confused expression.
Mo Qi didn't expect Feng Mo and Taoist Wuqing to meet so early. Seeing Feng Mo's confused expression, he walked over to stand beside him, bowed respectfully to Taoist Wuqing, and said, "Your younger generation doesn't respect you. Those who come here, please forgive me.”
The ruthless Taoist waved his hand, counting back the gift.
Seeing Mo Qi being so respectful, Feng Mo guessed who the person in front of him might be. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and bowed to Taoist Wuqing, "Taoist is polite."
The Wuqing Taoist responded, and asked again: "How do you feel about what you just said?"
Feng Mo looked at Mo Qi, saw him nodding slightly, turned around and bowed to Taoist Wuqing, and shouted: "Thank you, Master."
The ruthless Taoist helped him up, and glanced at Mo Qi calmly. Seeing that he didn't make any other moves, he took out a ring from his hand and handed it to Feng Mo, saying: "This is a meeting gift from the teacher, take it away." .”
Feng Mo thanked and took it, feeling a little excited.
Mo Qi didn't dare to say much, and kept shrinking her size.To be honest, he can roll as far as he wants now, because now that he meets the ruthless Taoist, it means that the following plot is coming soon, and he originally planned to have an escape plot, so he wishes to stay away from this ruthless Taoist. But this ruthless Taoist always looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
"what's your name?"
"Feng Mo, the end of the end." Feng Mo replied very respectfully.
"Oh..." The Wuqing Taoist should be a little perfunctory, and his eyes drifted to Mo Qi again.
And Feng Mo can be regarded as a person with eyesight. Seeing that his master was paying attention to Mo Qi, he hurriedly introduced him: "This is my brother, Feng Qi."
Taoist Wuqing nodded, showing no interest, and just said for no reason: "If you are the future head of the Feng family, it should not be so easy."
"Easy what?" Feng Mo asked.
Mo Qi also raised his head to look at the Taoist Wuqing, the angle just made him see the big nostrils of the Taoist Wuqing who pretended to be big, Mo Qi suppressed a smile, and waited for the Taoist Wuqing to reply.
It's a pity that Taoist Wuqing didn't seem to have any intention of answering. He patted Feng Mo's head and said, "I'm going to retreat in Kunlun for a few months. You should stay at Feng's house for a while, and I'll take you with me after a while." Return to my blessed land."
Feng Mo frowned, and asked unwillingly: "Aren't you going to take me with you?"
The Wuqing Taoist shook his head, "You are not like your brother, you have not yet inaugurated. It will take me a long time to retreat here, and I can't take care of you."
Feng Mo didn't want her newly worshiped master to dislike her clinginess, so she could only nod to accept the fact.
"However... I have a beginner's mind, you study hard, and I will check it when I come out." The ruthless Taoist took out a small book and stuffed it into Feng Mo's hand, and then he did not say goodbye to them, just caring about himself Yujian flew away.
Once Mo Qi waited for Taoist Wuqing to leave, he relaxed.Although he was a little curious about the conclusions that the ruthless Taoist came to after touching his bones, he was more afraid of his aggressive aura.
Ruthless Taoist is a sword cultivator, and he practices the Taoism of "without heart, everything can be a sword", and the aura of the places he passes is extremely bleak and domineering.
And Feng Mo worshiped under his sect, so it should be the same in the future.
Mo Qi turned her head and looked at Feng Mo with a complicated expression.
"Why are you looking at me like that, are you jealous?" Feng Mo puffed out her chest and smiled a little shyly.
Mo Qi was silent for a while, and then asked him: "Have you drawn the breath into your body now, have you read all the words in the mental method?"
Feng Mo was poked into the red heart by Zheng Zheng, he flipped through the heart method given to him by the ruthless Taoist a little angrily, and wanted to read aloud a paragraph to prove to Mo Qi that he was not illiterate, but he did not expect that on the page he turned, there were really not many Words he knows.
Seeing Feng Mo pouted aggrievedly, Mo Qi guessed that she was on point.
"Don't be awkward, I'm here to teach you how to read."
Mo Qi went to the door and retrieved her book bag, then returned to Feng Mo's side, and poked Feng Mo's forehead who was still there.
Feng Mo opened her mouth, unable to digest what she just heard: "What are you talking about, you want to teach me how to read?"
Mo Qi frowned to frighten him, "Don't you want to?"
Feng Mo shook her head quickly, "Think about it!"
Mo Qi patted Feng Mo, who was a head shorter than him, and said, "Then why don't you bring me into the house to teach you?"
Feng Mo blinked, showing his cute canine teeth, and said: "Thank you." After speaking, he ran away in a hurry, as if he was followed by a particularly terrifying monster.
Mo Qi shook her head helplessly, but still followed.
The courtyard where Feng Mo lived was very simple, with only a big bed, a good chair, and a square table with missing corners, no books, and no pens, inks, papers and inkstones for calligraphy.
Mo Qi didn't even know how Feng Mo grew up so big, this place is really too simple and monotonous.
"Were you the only one here all this time?" Mo Qi asked after looking around the room.
Feng Mo shook her head, "There was a nanny who took care of me before, but she left here because of something at home."
Mo Qi sighed lightly, patted Feng Mo's head, then took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone she had prepared, and placed them on the square table one by one, "Today you use mine first, I'll see if I can use it later Tell your mother to ask her to buy something for you."
"Don't—" Feng Mo refused, "Last time I went to the steward to help me add a winter coat, and I was hungry for three days the day I got the winter coat."
Mo Qi frowned, "Did my mother do it?"
Feng Mo rolled his eyes at him, "What do you think?"
Mo Qi clenched his fist, then let it go, "From now on, tell me what you lack, and ask me for anything you don't have, and I will definitely give it to you."
Feng Mo responded perfunctorily, urging him to teach himself how to read quickly.
Mo Qi didn't say any more, she turned the pages of the book and found the simplest version for Feng Mo to read.
Feng Mo's reading went quite smoothly this time, except for a few slightly complicated words, which comforted Mo Qi a little.
The following afternoon, Mo Qi spent the entire afternoon teaching Feng Mo how to read.
Although he wasted his time on reading, being able to teach Feng Mo how to read gave Mo Qi a sense of accomplishment.Moreover, Feng Mo is talented and intelligent, so Mo Qi has always been very patient. Although Feng Mo's handwriting is still like a dog crawling, it has made great progress compared to before.
"Okay, I've learned this today, do you want to have dinner with me?"
Feng Mo shook her head, "No need, although the food will be delivered late, it will still come, you should go back quickly, don't be like last time..." being carried around.
Mo Qi had black hair, and Feng Mo brought up bad memories.
"Okay, I'm leaving."
"Ah."
"Remember to practice calligraphy more."
"I know, long-winded!"
Mo Qi carried the empty book bag on her back, and walked out of Feng Mo's room.
The sound of autumn leaves being crushed quietly spread in the small courtyard, Feng Mo stood by the window, watching Mo Qi go away in the setting sun.
"Thank you, brother."
Mo Qi returned to her small courtyard, and as soon as she entered the room, she found her mother sitting on the main seat, with a familiar yet unfamiliar child standing beside her.
"Qi'er, you are finally back, come and have a look, this is the bookboy I picked for you, how is it?" The Feng family's mistress smiled slightly, like a gentle and amiable mother.
As soon as Mo Qi heard the word "shutong", a bad feeling flashed in his mind. He walked over, carefully looked at the shy child standing beside his mother, then shook his head, bowed his hands to his mother and said, "Mother, Qi'er feels that she doesn't need a book boy, so you don't need to bother to arrange it."
"Oh, why?" Mistress Feng's smile remained unchanged, "Wouldn't it be nice to have one more person who will carry your schoolbag for you in the future?"
Mo Qi replied calmly: "Any guard can do these things, so I don't need my mother to bother arranging a slave for me."
The mistress of the Feng family finally restrained her smile: "Why, are you afraid that your mother will let him watch you?"
"No, I just don't want such a young child to be my book boy." Mo Qi's subtext was to change people.
"Don't see that he is small. He may do a lot of heavy work. Besides, he is a little older than you. If you say he is a child, what are you?" The mother of the Feng family laughed, "And, if you don't He, mother is going to send him back to Nanfeng Hall."
What is Nanfeng Pavilion, mother, are you bluffing me?Mo Qi cursed silently, and looked up at He Jing.
The current He Jing still doesn't have the terrifying red eyes of later, a pair of black pupils are like big black grapes with water droplets on them, shining brightly, adding a lot of color to that unattractive face.
Mo Qi thought, if Moxiu wanted to place an undercover agent, then the huge Feng family could place him anywhere. It would be better for him to lead this known He Jing now, and perhaps avoid a lot of trouble.
Thinking of this, Mo Qi didn't refuse any more, just thanked his mother and took He Jing.
Mistress Feng's family nodded with a smile, asked him about his practice, and left after confirming that it was all right.
Dejected, Mo Qi retreated to the chair, feeling a little powerless looking at He Jing.
He Jing, He Jing, why does he always feel so familiar?
Moreover, the plot still follows the original one. If he doesn't do something, will he die like Feng Qi again at the time of extermination?
"Master, do you want me to serve you dinner?" He Jing walked up to Mo Qi cautiously and bowed his head and asked.
Mo Qi tilted her head to look at him, thought for a while and said, "You are my book boy, not a servant, other people will take care of the meals, you don't have to interfere."
He Jing pursed his lips and said "Yes".
"By the way, since you are a book boy, you should know everything about the Four Books and Five Classics of the ordinary family?" Mo Qi asked tentatively.
He Jing nodded, "Although the slave is young, he has read some of the Four Books and Five Classics. If the master wants to ask something, feel free to ask me."
"Oh...so great? Then tell me a story from a storybook." Mo Qi deliberately made moves that did not follow common sense.
"..." He Jing was speechless for a while, he raised his head and glanced at Mo Qi, his big watery grape-like eyes were a little deceptively pitiful, "Is the master making things difficult for me?"
Mo Qi waved his hand, "Don't treat me like you did in the Nanfeng Hall, didn't you say that you understand more or less, I want to listen to the story, don't you know how to tell it?"
Seeing He Jing's deflated expression, Mo Qi felt a sense of relief.It is impossible to say that he is not angry at the bottom of his heart. After all, the person in front of him was the one who beat him to the point of death. How could he have any good looks towards him.
He Jing glanced at Mo Qi resentfully, and then began to tell the story of the gifted scholar and the beautiful lady aggrievedly.
Mo Qi closed her eyes, seemingly obsessed with He Jing's story, but in fact she was planning how to get rid of He Jing and teach Feng Mo how to read.
According to the current situation, he can't even think about teaching characters during the day, so he can only hold a night school at night to teach the illiterate how to read.
Thinking about it, Mo Qi couldn't help but put a smile on the corner of his mouth, as long as he thought that his awkward and stubborn brother might be sitting under the candlelight reading words with a bitter face, his mood would improve unconsciously.
He Jingzheng was talking about the part where the gifted man and the beautiful woman had no choice but to part, but unexpectedly his master laughed. He wondered if his storytelling skills were really bad, and on the other hand, he wondered how to collect himself The news was sent back there safely and confidentially.
For a moment, in the same room, the two of them had different thoughts.
He has been to Fengmo's courtyard for a long time, and he never thought that it would be even more desolate than before.
Mo Qi walked all the way, feeling sorry for Feng Mo.
Although there is no way to strengthen one's will without tempering, it is too mean to treat a child who lost his mother in this way of ignoring.
In any case, children are the most innocent.
Mo Qi pushed open the dilapidated small wooden door, a gust of cold wind poured into his neckline, Mo Qi dropped the book bag, his whole body tensed like a fully drawn bow, ready to go.
"Feng Qi..." Feng Mo was very surprised when he saw him coming.
Looking at the old man who restrained Feng Mo, Mo Qi frowned, "Let him go!"
The clear boyish voice broke the old man's calmness. He raised his head and glanced at Mo Qi at the door, his face suddenly changed.
"It seems that the mountains and rivers of Kunlun really support people, another one."
Before Mo Qi could figure out the meaning of his words, this strange old man flashed in front of him like a teleportation, and a pair of well-maintained hands touched his body.
"What are you doing!" Feng Mo yelled and ran over. He stretched out his hand to pull away the old man who was making a move on Mo Qi's body, but the old man didn't turn his head back, and he was bounced away by a burst of energy and fell to five meters open.
Mo Qi vaguely guessed what the old man was doing, so he called Feng Mo to reassure him and let him be calm, then took the opportunity to observe the old man closely.
With a white beard and white eyebrows, and a long breath, he is an unpredictable master. According to preliminary estimates, he should be a cultivator above the Nascent Soul stage.
At this time, the old man also withdrew his hand.
He took a few steps back and carefully looked at Mo Qi's appearance. His majestic appearance brought a bit of sympathy. Mo Qi felt a little nervous when he saw his expression. Just as he was about to ask something, the old man had already retreated back to Fengmo Beside him, he asked Feng Mo very seriously: "Would you like to be my apprentice?"
Feng Mo originally tensed up, afraid that the old man would suddenly push him again, but unexpectedly, he was just asked if he wanted to be his apprentice.
"Who are you, why should I be your apprentice?"
The old man calmed down and spoke slowly: "I am a ruthless Taoist, accepting you as a disciple is just following the will of God."
"Taoist Ruthless?" Feng Mo looked at Mo Qi with a confused expression.
Mo Qi didn't expect Feng Mo and Taoist Wuqing to meet so early. Seeing Feng Mo's confused expression, he walked over to stand beside him, bowed respectfully to Taoist Wuqing, and said, "Your younger generation doesn't respect you. Those who come here, please forgive me.”
The ruthless Taoist waved his hand, counting back the gift.
Seeing Mo Qi being so respectful, Feng Mo guessed who the person in front of him might be. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and bowed to Taoist Wuqing, "Taoist is polite."
The Wuqing Taoist responded, and asked again: "How do you feel about what you just said?"
Feng Mo looked at Mo Qi, saw him nodding slightly, turned around and bowed to Taoist Wuqing, and shouted: "Thank you, Master."
The ruthless Taoist helped him up, and glanced at Mo Qi calmly. Seeing that he didn't make any other moves, he took out a ring from his hand and handed it to Feng Mo, saying: "This is a meeting gift from the teacher, take it away." .”
Feng Mo thanked and took it, feeling a little excited.
Mo Qi didn't dare to say much, and kept shrinking her size.To be honest, he can roll as far as he wants now, because now that he meets the ruthless Taoist, it means that the following plot is coming soon, and he originally planned to have an escape plot, so he wishes to stay away from this ruthless Taoist. But this ruthless Taoist always looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
"what's your name?"
"Feng Mo, the end of the end." Feng Mo replied very respectfully.
"Oh..." The Wuqing Taoist should be a little perfunctory, and his eyes drifted to Mo Qi again.
And Feng Mo can be regarded as a person with eyesight. Seeing that his master was paying attention to Mo Qi, he hurriedly introduced him: "This is my brother, Feng Qi."
Taoist Wuqing nodded, showing no interest, and just said for no reason: "If you are the future head of the Feng family, it should not be so easy."
"Easy what?" Feng Mo asked.
Mo Qi also raised his head to look at the Taoist Wuqing, the angle just made him see the big nostrils of the Taoist Wuqing who pretended to be big, Mo Qi suppressed a smile, and waited for the Taoist Wuqing to reply.
It's a pity that Taoist Wuqing didn't seem to have any intention of answering. He patted Feng Mo's head and said, "I'm going to retreat in Kunlun for a few months. You should stay at Feng's house for a while, and I'll take you with me after a while." Return to my blessed land."
Feng Mo frowned, and asked unwillingly: "Aren't you going to take me with you?"
The Wuqing Taoist shook his head, "You are not like your brother, you have not yet inaugurated. It will take me a long time to retreat here, and I can't take care of you."
Feng Mo didn't want her newly worshiped master to dislike her clinginess, so she could only nod to accept the fact.
"However... I have a beginner's mind, you study hard, and I will check it when I come out." The ruthless Taoist took out a small book and stuffed it into Feng Mo's hand, and then he did not say goodbye to them, just caring about himself Yujian flew away.
Once Mo Qi waited for Taoist Wuqing to leave, he relaxed.Although he was a little curious about the conclusions that the ruthless Taoist came to after touching his bones, he was more afraid of his aggressive aura.
Ruthless Taoist is a sword cultivator, and he practices the Taoism of "without heart, everything can be a sword", and the aura of the places he passes is extremely bleak and domineering.
And Feng Mo worshiped under his sect, so it should be the same in the future.
Mo Qi turned her head and looked at Feng Mo with a complicated expression.
"Why are you looking at me like that, are you jealous?" Feng Mo puffed out her chest and smiled a little shyly.
Mo Qi was silent for a while, and then asked him: "Have you drawn the breath into your body now, have you read all the words in the mental method?"
Feng Mo was poked into the red heart by Zheng Zheng, he flipped through the heart method given to him by the ruthless Taoist a little angrily, and wanted to read aloud a paragraph to prove to Mo Qi that he was not illiterate, but he did not expect that on the page he turned, there were really not many Words he knows.
Seeing Feng Mo pouted aggrievedly, Mo Qi guessed that she was on point.
"Don't be awkward, I'm here to teach you how to read."
Mo Qi went to the door and retrieved her book bag, then returned to Feng Mo's side, and poked Feng Mo's forehead who was still there.
Feng Mo opened her mouth, unable to digest what she just heard: "What are you talking about, you want to teach me how to read?"
Mo Qi frowned to frighten him, "Don't you want to?"
Feng Mo shook her head quickly, "Think about it!"
Mo Qi patted Feng Mo, who was a head shorter than him, and said, "Then why don't you bring me into the house to teach you?"
Feng Mo blinked, showing his cute canine teeth, and said: "Thank you." After speaking, he ran away in a hurry, as if he was followed by a particularly terrifying monster.
Mo Qi shook her head helplessly, but still followed.
The courtyard where Feng Mo lived was very simple, with only a big bed, a good chair, and a square table with missing corners, no books, and no pens, inks, papers and inkstones for calligraphy.
Mo Qi didn't even know how Feng Mo grew up so big, this place is really too simple and monotonous.
"Were you the only one here all this time?" Mo Qi asked after looking around the room.
Feng Mo shook her head, "There was a nanny who took care of me before, but she left here because of something at home."
Mo Qi sighed lightly, patted Feng Mo's head, then took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone she had prepared, and placed them on the square table one by one, "Today you use mine first, I'll see if I can use it later Tell your mother to ask her to buy something for you."
"Don't—" Feng Mo refused, "Last time I went to the steward to help me add a winter coat, and I was hungry for three days the day I got the winter coat."
Mo Qi frowned, "Did my mother do it?"
Feng Mo rolled his eyes at him, "What do you think?"
Mo Qi clenched his fist, then let it go, "From now on, tell me what you lack, and ask me for anything you don't have, and I will definitely give it to you."
Feng Mo responded perfunctorily, urging him to teach himself how to read quickly.
Mo Qi didn't say any more, she turned the pages of the book and found the simplest version for Feng Mo to read.
Feng Mo's reading went quite smoothly this time, except for a few slightly complicated words, which comforted Mo Qi a little.
The following afternoon, Mo Qi spent the entire afternoon teaching Feng Mo how to read.
Although he wasted his time on reading, being able to teach Feng Mo how to read gave Mo Qi a sense of accomplishment.Moreover, Feng Mo is talented and intelligent, so Mo Qi has always been very patient. Although Feng Mo's handwriting is still like a dog crawling, it has made great progress compared to before.
"Okay, I've learned this today, do you want to have dinner with me?"
Feng Mo shook her head, "No need, although the food will be delivered late, it will still come, you should go back quickly, don't be like last time..." being carried around.
Mo Qi had black hair, and Feng Mo brought up bad memories.
"Okay, I'm leaving."
"Ah."
"Remember to practice calligraphy more."
"I know, long-winded!"
Mo Qi carried the empty book bag on her back, and walked out of Feng Mo's room.
The sound of autumn leaves being crushed quietly spread in the small courtyard, Feng Mo stood by the window, watching Mo Qi go away in the setting sun.
"Thank you, brother."
Mo Qi returned to her small courtyard, and as soon as she entered the room, she found her mother sitting on the main seat, with a familiar yet unfamiliar child standing beside her.
"Qi'er, you are finally back, come and have a look, this is the bookboy I picked for you, how is it?" The Feng family's mistress smiled slightly, like a gentle and amiable mother.
As soon as Mo Qi heard the word "shutong", a bad feeling flashed in his mind. He walked over, carefully looked at the shy child standing beside his mother, then shook his head, bowed his hands to his mother and said, "Mother, Qi'er feels that she doesn't need a book boy, so you don't need to bother to arrange it."
"Oh, why?" Mistress Feng's smile remained unchanged, "Wouldn't it be nice to have one more person who will carry your schoolbag for you in the future?"
Mo Qi replied calmly: "Any guard can do these things, so I don't need my mother to bother arranging a slave for me."
The mistress of the Feng family finally restrained her smile: "Why, are you afraid that your mother will let him watch you?"
"No, I just don't want such a young child to be my book boy." Mo Qi's subtext was to change people.
"Don't see that he is small. He may do a lot of heavy work. Besides, he is a little older than you. If you say he is a child, what are you?" The mother of the Feng family laughed, "And, if you don't He, mother is going to send him back to Nanfeng Hall."
What is Nanfeng Pavilion, mother, are you bluffing me?Mo Qi cursed silently, and looked up at He Jing.
The current He Jing still doesn't have the terrifying red eyes of later, a pair of black pupils are like big black grapes with water droplets on them, shining brightly, adding a lot of color to that unattractive face.
Mo Qi thought, if Moxiu wanted to place an undercover agent, then the huge Feng family could place him anywhere. It would be better for him to lead this known He Jing now, and perhaps avoid a lot of trouble.
Thinking of this, Mo Qi didn't refuse any more, just thanked his mother and took He Jing.
Mistress Feng's family nodded with a smile, asked him about his practice, and left after confirming that it was all right.
Dejected, Mo Qi retreated to the chair, feeling a little powerless looking at He Jing.
He Jing, He Jing, why does he always feel so familiar?
Moreover, the plot still follows the original one. If he doesn't do something, will he die like Feng Qi again at the time of extermination?
"Master, do you want me to serve you dinner?" He Jing walked up to Mo Qi cautiously and bowed his head and asked.
Mo Qi tilted her head to look at him, thought for a while and said, "You are my book boy, not a servant, other people will take care of the meals, you don't have to interfere."
He Jing pursed his lips and said "Yes".
"By the way, since you are a book boy, you should know everything about the Four Books and Five Classics of the ordinary family?" Mo Qi asked tentatively.
He Jing nodded, "Although the slave is young, he has read some of the Four Books and Five Classics. If the master wants to ask something, feel free to ask me."
"Oh...so great? Then tell me a story from a storybook." Mo Qi deliberately made moves that did not follow common sense.
"..." He Jing was speechless for a while, he raised his head and glanced at Mo Qi, his big watery grape-like eyes were a little deceptively pitiful, "Is the master making things difficult for me?"
Mo Qi waved his hand, "Don't treat me like you did in the Nanfeng Hall, didn't you say that you understand more or less, I want to listen to the story, don't you know how to tell it?"
Seeing He Jing's deflated expression, Mo Qi felt a sense of relief.It is impossible to say that he is not angry at the bottom of his heart. After all, the person in front of him was the one who beat him to the point of death. How could he have any good looks towards him.
He Jing glanced at Mo Qi resentfully, and then began to tell the story of the gifted scholar and the beautiful lady aggrievedly.
Mo Qi closed her eyes, seemingly obsessed with He Jing's story, but in fact she was planning how to get rid of He Jing and teach Feng Mo how to read.
According to the current situation, he can't even think about teaching characters during the day, so he can only hold a night school at night to teach the illiterate how to read.
Thinking about it, Mo Qi couldn't help but put a smile on the corner of his mouth, as long as he thought that his awkward and stubborn brother might be sitting under the candlelight reading words with a bitter face, his mood would improve unconsciously.
He Jingzheng was talking about the part where the gifted man and the beautiful woman had no choice but to part, but unexpectedly his master laughed. He wondered if his storytelling skills were really bad, and on the other hand, he wondered how to collect himself The news was sent back there safely and confidentially.
For a moment, in the same room, the two of them had different thoughts.
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