Chapter 41 Genius Little Rice Balls

"Third Miss, those unruly people are just dogs biting Lu Dongbin! I don't think you need to bother to treat them. They deserve to die!"

The shopkeeper carefully handed Bai Lianyi the medicine.

Bai Lianyi checked herself in the mirror repeatedly, and then applied medicine to herself, "If I don't save him, many people will die in Nanxiang City. If I have this ability, I should take on greater responsibilities. "

She must seize the opportunity. Only when others know that she can cure miasma, will Qin Lang find her when he appears!
"But those people are stubborn and stubborn. They only believe in mages!"

Bai Lianyi, "Time is the best teacher. After a few days, their companions and family members die one after another, and Fu Shui has not given them any help, they will come back to beg me."

A waiter interrupted, "Huh? Do you have to wait for a bunch of them to die first?"

The shopkeeper kicked him over and lectured angrily, "What do you know! The third lady is speaking with facts. If the lesson wasn't harsh, how could they know the seriousness of the matter and come to ask for help from the third lady!"

To put it bluntly, this is the price they pay for their stubbornness, and no one can blame them! "

Bai Lianyi took the medicine and looked in the mirror several times. "If they come to seek medical treatment now, I will treat them, but if they don't come, I have no choice. I can't force them."

"Shopkeeper! Sun Juren is here to seek medical treatment." The waiter outside shouted.

The shopkeeper slapped his thigh and said, "What am I talking about? Those ignorant and cunning people can't explain the truth. Look at this scholar, he is different. He knows that the Master's methods are not trustworthy at all!"

Bai Lianyi stood up, straightened her dress, and put down her bangs to cover the wound on her forehead, "Let's go, I'll go take a look!"

Bai Lianyi was actually happy that someone came to her for medical treatment.

She has strength, but all she wants is an opportunity to show her strength!

Sun Juren came today, and tomorrow Zhao Xiucai, Qian and Li Juren may come!
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"Mother, mother, please see if I draw the talisman correctly!"

Xiao Tangyuan held up the yellow talisman paper she had just written and handed it to Bai Qingluo, asking for advice seriously.

Bai Qingluo nodded casually, "Yes, yes, the painting is quite good."

In fact, she was just a mess at it, and couldn't even remember how to draw it, let alone teach her how to make glutinous rice balls.

The little glutinous rice ball was praised and hummed with satisfaction, "Then I will continue to paint!"

After taking two steps, the little girl suddenly came back with a nervous look on her face, "But mother, I don't know magic. Will the spell I draw have no effect and cannot cure the disease?"

Bai Qingluo raised the corners of his lips, leaned over and rubbed her head, "It doesn't matter. I've cast spells on this talisman paper and cinnabar. As long as you write the talisman correctly, you'll be fine."

"That's great!" Xiao Tangyuan immediately jumped up happily and went to the side to continue writing spells.

Bai Qingluo continued to put the unused yellow talisman paper into the pot and steam it.

The color of the steamed talisman paper will be one degree darker than before.

She muttered words such as "One life, two, two, three, and three give birth to all things" and "Emergency is like a law".

After all, I want to be a mage, so these professional words are temporary.

It's not difficult to memorize the content, but what's difficult is to imitate the professional mage's nagging tone.

Make people seem to understand, but also seem not to understand.

It's like a doctor's handwritten medical records - admittedly unrecognizable.

But if one day the doctor writes you a serious case study in regular script, the patient will instantly feel: This doctor is not good, and he has no experience at first glance!
Turning around inadvertently, Bai Qingluo was startled when he suddenly saw the yellow talisman paper spread out one after another on the table of the dumplings.
"Little glutinous rice balls, these...were you written by you?"

Xiao Tangyuan raised his head, "Did I write it wrong?"

She then pulled out the bottom one, "But I carefully followed my mother's painting, so it should be right..."

Bai Qingluo's talisman was about half an arm's length from top to bottom. The complicated twists and turns were comparable to the cinnabar knots in Chinese knots, and there was also a drop of ink that she didn't know when she dropped it... The little glutinous rice balls were all vividly reproduced. !
There was no way she could beat this effect with a copy machine.

"The writing is quite good," Bai Qingluo cleared her throat and suppressed her surprise, "The structure and brushstrokes are very smooth. It seems that your writing should be good too."

Xiao Tangyuan tilted his head, "I can't read."

Bai Qingluo, "What?!"

The little glutinous rice ball pressed against the brush and said, "Dad said that it is virtue for a woman not to have talent..."

"He said - nonsense!" Bai Qingluo really didn't expect that Mo Jinglin would be such a pedantic father.

I thought he taught Xiao Tangyuan too innocently before, but I still wronged him.

This special cat is more than pure and kind.

It’s basically teaching idiots!

Bai Qingluo turned around, "Wait a minute!"

She turned around and entered the bookshelf at the back, and then pretended to pull out a pinyin version of the "Three Character Classic" from the bookshelf, but actually from the space.

As soon as I took out the book, I felt that it was too new and inconsistent.

He quickly threw it back, threw it into the aging solution, cooked it again, and dried it quickly.

The spine of the book cracked directly due to the temperature difference between hot and cold, just right!

Replace it with wire.

Finally, he took out a "Three Character Classic" that was yellowed, worn, and soft, and could be torn in half at any time.

Bai Qingluo turned it over by himself and thought it was okay.

Then he came out from behind the bookshelf and handed the book to Xiao Tang Yuan, "This "Three Character Classic" is for you. The things on the characters are called Pinyin. Let me teach you a little bit first. With Pinyin, you can also read the characters you don't know. come out."

Xiao Tangyuan was very surprised, "Pinyin, is there such a thing? It's amazing, I want to learn it! And I will learn the Three Character Classic today!"

Bai Qingluo smiled, "How can it be so easy to learn? Don't be in a hurry. Let's start with the tone today."

When she first learned the Three Character Classic, it took her a day and a half to memorize it.

……

Very late in the evening.

Bai Qingluo looked at the little glutinous rice balls in front of him expressionlessly, "Have you really never studied the Three Character Classic? Were you illiterate before this?"

Xiao Tangyuan looked confused, "No."

Bai Qingluo held her forehead, "Mo Jinglin did something wrong, such a genius was almost destroyed by him!"

half a day.

It only lasted half a day, and even the little glutinous rice balls were interspersed with her to help her draw spells.

Not only did the little girl learn Pinyin, she could read the entire "Three Character Classic" and even write it down silently...!
Bai Qingluo was greatly shocked.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Jinglin pushed the door open and frowned, "Why is the stove burning in the room? You need to open the windows for ventilation, otherwise you will easily faint."

Bai Qingluo glanced at him resentfully, "Who is Xiao Tangyuan's mother?"

Mo Jinglin's nerves froze, "What are you asking for?"

(End of this chapter)

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