The devil is coming

Chapter 248 Learning
At dinner, the demon kings did not eat together.
Zheng Fan naturally ate with Siniang.
Liang Cheng led his army into the mountains to transport the treasure trove. He would not come back for a while, and even if he came back, he would eat in the military camp.
Of course, Liang Cheng's main purpose of eating in the military camp is to express the atmosphere of "stirring the spoon in the same pot". He basically has little need for food now. He just absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth when sleeping at night, and finds a mass burial from time to time. Charge on duty.
After the blind man got his wife, he and his daughter-in-law ate at home. Yuexin's hands not only knew how to prepare an abacus, but also could cook. They made some Chinese side dishes and two glasses of wine. The blind man lived a happy life.
A Ming drinks blood, not food.
So, there were only two single dogs left, one big and one small, eating together.
The young lady prepared the dinner and placed it on the table, with a small bowl on one side and a rice pail on the other.
This extremely sharp contrast is enough to kill the big-headed son and the little-headed father instantly.
Fan Li came in first. He ate more than others every day, and he also got hungry faster than others. He sat in front of his own rice pail and started eating with a spoon.
Two young ladies stood beside him, one helping him put vegetables into the rice pail, and the other peeling garlic for him.
After Xue San came in, he sat down in his seat and just took two bites of food when he suddenly stopped.
He raised his head and looked at Fan Li,
Fan Li also stopped spooning rice into his mouth and looked at Xue San with a silly smile.
Xue San smashed the chopsticks in his hand directly at Fan Li.
At the same time he cursed:
"Fuck!"
"The slave is guilty!"
"The slave is guilty!"
The two young ladies hurriedly knelt down to apologize. They thought the food they had arranged was not to their taste.
In fact, Xue San was very friendly with these slaves and servants on weekdays. He drove to the young ladies and made them run away with their blushing faces covered.
Or racing with an older woman, and then Xue San covers his swollen leg and runs away while the woman laughs.
But the rules of respect and inferiority have long been imprinted in the hearts of everyone in this era. No matter how friendly you are on weekdays, it will only make the nobles happy. If you are really unhappy, taking your head off is just a matter of words.
Fan Li reached out and put a grain of rice stuck on his face into his mouth, and continued to smile at Xue San honestly.
"Dog thief, dog thief, dog thief ahhhh!!!!!!"
Xue San was very angry and aggrieved.
If the magic pill is in front of you, then forget about it. After all, they are your own children, and stepmothers like us also have our share of the power;
If Si Niang is in front of me, that is as it should be. If Si Niang is in the back, that means there is something wrong with the Lord;
The reason why A Ming was in the front was because he assisted him and admitted that he was a bitch;
Why did this guy get ahead of me?
"What did you do to the Lord?" Xue San asked.
"He made a toilet for the Lord." A Ming came in with a red wine glass, looked at the two young ladies kneeling on the ground, and said, "You guys go down."
"Yes."
"Yes."
The two young ladies went down immediately.
Xue San sat back on the chair angrily and said angrily:
"Toilet, toilet, damn, you damn told me yesterday that you had a big butt so you needed to sit on the toilet to feel more comfortable when going to the toilet. You also asked me to draw a drawing for you, but you ended up..."
Fan Li continued to smile, then lowered his head and ate.
A Ming shook his head, and at the same time shook the wine glass in his hand, and said:
"So, you got another assist? What's this called? Assisted and scored twice?"
"You're angry with me on purpose, right?"
"Just wait, maybe the blind man will come over to talk to you later and try to get you a hat trick of assists."
"Ahhhh!"
Xue San roared twice as if to vent his anger.
"I don't want to eat anymore!"
finished,
He took many strides and walked out of the room.
.........
The moon hangs high,
Outside Shengle City,
A tall figure carrying a small figure was walking around the city wall.
The little sword boy used to sit on Fan Li's shoulders, because she was short, so she was greedy for heights.
Fan Li seems to have been used to this for a long time. In the past few days since he came back, every night after dark, he and the little sword boy would walk twice around Shengle City, just to eat.
"You went to the mountains this time and killed a lot of people, right?" the little sword boy asked.
"Ah."
"I saw it. Those savages working in chains on the construction site looked quite pitiful."
"Ah."
"Don't you think this is cruel?"
"Ah."
"You are cruel and you still do this?"
Fan Li stopped and began to think.
The little sword boy waited patiently for the result of Fan Li's thinking.
for a while,
Fan Li turned to look at the male-clothed female doll sitting on his shoulder.
Road:
"Then you do it?"
"..." The little sword boy.
A simple rhetorical question left the little sword boy speechless.
Should the city wall be repaired?want.
Do you want to build a house?want.
Do you want to build a workshop?want.
Therefore, someone has to do something. If you don’t find someone to do it, you have to do it yourself.
The only difference is whether you want to hold a sword or a shovel.
The little sword boy has been traveling with Yuan Zhenxing in the past few years. Although her master is a little arrogant, he often yells when he sees injustice on the road.
Except for the somewhat aggrieved death on the bank of the Bian River, her master's sword could still punish evil and promote good at other times.
Therefore, for a long time, in the little sword boy's mind, Jianghu was actually that simple.
I will reason with you. If you are unreasonable, then I will use my sword to reason with you.
But not everything in this world can be justified, and many things actually make no sense at all.
The little sword boy didn't feel this way when he followed his master in the past, but in the past few months he has been following the demon kings, from the Qian Kingdom to the Yan Kingdom, then from the Yan Kingdom to the Jin Kingdom, and finally came to this Shengle City.
She suddenly had a lot of enlightenment, and she was also troubled a lot because of it. Probably because of her previous world view, she could no longer correctly and completely explain what was happening in front of her.
Just like when a person is young, he only thinks that the heroes of Liangshan are cool and happy eating big chunks of meat and drinking wine in big bowls. After gaining experience, he begins to wonder where their meat and wine come from.
"I can't figure it out."
Fan Lida:
"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it."
"But is this really okay?"
Fan Li thought again and said:
"If you can figure it out, they are also doing hard work. If you can't figure it out, they are still doing hard work. Is it important if you can figure it out?"
The little sword boy blinked,
He reached out and patted Fan Li's head.
Road:
"Although I think you said nonsense, I still think it makes sense."
Fan Li continued to smile honestly.
"No matter, no matter, I have to start practicing my sword."
When Fan Li heard this, he put the little sword boy down from his shoulders.
The little sword boy pulled out a small wooden sword. Her master originally had three swords, but they were all taken away by Zheng Fan. At this time, she only had a wooden sword that Fan Li gave her with an axe.
It's said to be practicing swordsmanship, but it's just practicing swordsmanship.
Under the moonlight, the little sword boy practiced very hard.
At her age, it is too early to polish her body or induce sword energy into her body. She will be fishing before her bones are fully developed, but it is still important to practice the postures and start thinking and comprehending in her mind. This can So that when he actually picks up the sword in the future, he will be able to make rapid progress.
Fan Li was sitting under the city wall, watching the little sword boy dancing his sword.
After practicing for two rounds, the little sword boy wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Fan Li:
"It's your turn."
"okay."
Fan Li nodded, picked up his ax, stood up and took a few steps forward.
There are two people, one big and one small. After taking a walk in the evening, the little sword boy would teach Fan Li how to practice swords because he was afraid of being alone.
In this regard, the little sword boy did not hide any secrets. Although she was young, she not only inherited the mantle of her master, but also absorbed a lot of Baili family's sword skills.
Originally, she was really just bored and wanted to find a partner. After all, Fan Li looked naive and silly, and he was very funny every time he practiced sword practice.
But this time,
When Fan Li picked up the ax and started swinging it,
The little sword boy was a little stunned to find that there were streams of Gang Qi flowing next to the axe. Although he was not holding a sword, he was wielding sword Qi.
Fan Li's body had nothing to do with the general elegance of swordsmen, but what he displayed at this time was an extremely profound artistic conception.
Especially when you finish practicing your axe,
In the circle under his feet, wisps of sword energy directly cut all the weeds that had just sprouted in the New Year.
Use your thoughts to control your sword, and use your sword to guide your thoughts.
The little sword boy breathed a long sigh of relief, frowned, sat on the ground, threw the wooden sword in his hand aside, and sulked alone.
The idiots who have always been at the bottom of the class actually surpassed me, which made me feel heartbroken.
Fan Li put down his axe, squatted down in front of the little sword boy, and continued to smile honestly.
The little sword boy pouted,
Fan Li continued to laugh,
The little sword boy grabbed some dirt and threw it at Fan Li.
Fan Li continued to laugh.
The little sword boy was helpless.
stand up,
He walked up to Fan Li and said:
"I have another sword style below, do you want to learn it?"
Fan Li's eyes showed confusion.
"You're stupid, don't you want to learn? That's a great fortune that many swordsmen have been striving for all their lives!"
Fan Li shook his head.
"Do you want to or don't you want to?" The little sword boy stamped his feet angrily.
At this time, she actually had the same feeling as her master had when he faced her naughty girl.
If I was born with a sword, then the stupid big guy in front of me was probably the same, and even in terms of quality, he was no worse than me.
But he seemed indifferent to this.
"Hey, do you want to learn or not? Say it, say it, say it!!!"
Fan Li scratched his head,
Road:
"If you feel bored, I will learn."
"..." The little sword boy.
"Damumu, you are really pissing me off. You have to ask me to learn such a good swordsmanship? Then tell me, if you don't learn this, which one are you going to learn? What else do you have better than this? Is it something worth learning?”
Fan Li nodded with a smile.
The little sword boy didn't believe it:
"I do not believe."
Fan Li didn't refute and continued to laugh.
"Then what did you learn before?" asked the little sword boy.
"Myself."
"Heh, what do you plan to continue studying in the future?"
"Still myself."
(End of this chapter)