I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 111

"Little Qingtou, you are just jealous. Even if you can become a human being, you can only listen to the voice outside the door when I am serving the master."

Hearing the angry scolding of the boy in Tsing Yi on the vine, an elf who was being teased by Feng Bingwen laughed and said, she lay on her back on a blooming yellow chrysanthemum, and taunted the boy in Tsing Yi.

"You little guys, what do you watch every day?"

Hearing this, Feng Bingwen, who was just watching the excitement, couldn't bear it any longer. With a flick of his hand, he flicked the elf bred by yellow chrysanthemum into the air, rolled it a few times, stretched out his fingers, and gently At one point, a stream of herbal essence turned into an arrow, knocking down the boy in Tsing Yi from the vine.

"Wow, how miserable!"

"Yeah, the master is angry, run away!"

"Hurry up and hide."

Seeing Feng Bingwen's posture, the elves shouted pretending to be panic, but although the shout was loud, few elves really took action, but looked at it happily. The excitement of companions.

"You guys..."

"Xiaowen, you've rested long enough, hurry up and practice calligraphy!"

Feng Bingwen wanted to educate these innocent, romantic, and free-spirited elves again, but the old man's rather stern voice came from outside his small courtyard, so he had no choice but to give up, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Come back and deal with you!"

The little child had a serious face and said warning words in a serious tone, but few elves in the Herb Garden took it seriously. After getting along with each other these days, they have already figured out the temperament of this little master.

"Ah, my little master went to practice calligraphy, Xiao Huangju, quickly take out the book you hid and show us."

As soon as Feng Bingwen left the yard, several elves who already understood human language and words all surrounded the little elf who climbed back to the chrysanthemum, their faces full of excitement and longing for the unknown.

"What do you want to do? That's a treasure I found with great difficulty."

An elf with brilliant blond hair, his face was full of vigilance, as if he was guarding against a thief.

"Come on, don't think I don't know, it's what scholars call banned books, if you don't share it with us, I'll sue the little master, saying you peeked at the banned books."

"Yes, Xiao Huangju, if you keep it privately, we will sue the little master and let him confiscate your treasure."

"You guys, that's too much!"

Xiao Huangju's expression froze, she obviously didn't expect these companions to be so ruthless.

"We're just taking a look, and we won't steal yours."

"Really?"

Xiao Huangju showed hesitation.

"Of course, why are we robbing you? We are all sisters!"

"That's it!"

Looking at the number of so-called sisters around her, Xiao Huangju chose to give in after experiencing a difficult ideological struggle. She flew down from her flower plant, and then dragged out from a hidden grass. I read a book that was no more than the size of a palm.

Seeing this, the other elves gathered around one after another. Some of them, such as Xiao Qingtou, looked calm after reading a part of it, while the other elves who didn't know saw this book, which was very convenient for personal storage. The book that I read at any time, my eyes are full of curiosity.

One of the narcissus spirits who had just learned to read looked at this palm-sized book, and read the title of the book word by word.

"Bai~hu~yuan?"

"What book is this?"

"It looks so strange, it's much smaller than the books in the little master's study!"

"This kind of book seems to be very suitable for people to carry around."

"You are too stupid, this is what scholars call forbidden books!"

"What is a banned book?"

"Just take a look and you'll know."

"Look together, watch together."

So, a group of elves full of thirst for knowledge and curiosity opened the little book that Xiao Huangju picked up in an accident.

Suddenly, the Baicao Garden, which was supposed to be noisy, suddenly fell into silence. After all, the elves who had enough spirituality and learned the language of the human race gathered together to read a book. After a while, there was a sound.
"very strange!"

"This is different from the books in the little master's study."

"Is this a fight?"

"You're so stupid, isn't it all written in the book, this Scholar Lu is in love with this white fox sister, how can people who are in love fight?"

"But isn't it the illustration drawn on it? They are all entangled together, and it looks like they are fighting fiercely!"

"I don't understand!"

"Me too."

"Would you like to ask the master?"

"Are you stupid? This is a banned book. It's already declared on the title page of the book, and the author didn't even sign it!"

"But the young master will not arrest us and go to the government."

A group of little elves who have initially come into contact with forbidden knowledge are noisy.Although they couldn't understand some of the content, they couldn't even understand it, but there was a strange feeling that attracted them to continue reading. They were shocked, and seemed to understand something.

It wasn't until Feng Bingwen returned to the yard that the group of little guys hid the book in a panic, and then returned to their respective flower plants and vines.

It's just that they were exposed to knowledge that did not belong to their cognitive stage too early, so that they could not understand some of the content.

Finally, a little flower spirit couldn't bear the curiosity, and secretly went to ask Feng Bingwen for advice.

This question immediately caused disaster.Feng Bingwen is not a fledgling who doesn't know anything. The mobile device he once owned is full of learning materials.

Therefore, when the little elf asked, it aroused his vigilance. After he caught the little elf and interrogated him for a while, he clarified the matter clearly.

then,

"No, master, I beg you, don't take it away, this is the treasure that I have worked so hard to bring back from outside!"

Among the flourishing flowers and plants in the courtyard, a palm-sized little flower spirit was lying on a small book that was barely bigger than her, with teary eyes and rainy pear blossoms, looking extremely pitiful.

But the face of the child standing in front of him was ruthless, and his tone was unquestionable.
"How can you read this kind of book at such a young age? Confiscated, it must be confiscated."

"I beg you, how can I live without this book!"

"You are a grass spirit, not a bookworm, and this kind of book can't produce bookworms, please open."

"Little master, I let you look at this treasure as you please, as long as you don't take it away, okay?"

The teary-eyed Xiao Huajing tried to negotiate terms with Feng Bingwen.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am a reader of the Four Books and Five Classics. How can I read this kind of book?"

When Feng Bingwen heard the words, he immediately put on a straight face.

(End of this chapter)