Author: My repeater simulator

"Old...Master, what are you doing?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Wei Wu didn't notice any changes, and he didn't know why the clams in his own river stuttered inexplicably.

"Master, a strong scent of incense fell from the sky just now, and the power of the incense lingering around you has become even stronger."

Xianzhu swallowed, and an inexplicable impulse arose in his heart.

"Oh I got it."

Wei Wu was thoughtful, looking at the shy little river clam with longing in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly:

"Why don't you try something new?"

——

It had been two days since Wei Changsheng and his party went to live with relatives and friends, and he could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the village was completely different from other villages.

There is less estrangement and more goodwill. People are not blood relatives, but there is more neighborliness that is better than blood relations.

"I plan to open a private school in the village." He went to the village elder and confessed his idea.

"I see that there are many children in the village who have nothing to do, and some have no special merits. They only have a spirit of poetry and calligraphy. Although they cannot go to the court, they can educate a whole village of children."

"That's such a great feeling!"

The elder looked happy, then thought of something and hesitated:

“Our village is poor and we don’t have the money to send our children to private schools.”

Wei Changsheng smiled shyly: "I opened a private school in my free time just to find something to do. The children will study and work with me, so there is no reason to charge a fee."

"Then you didn't tell me earlier."

The elder slapped his thigh, turned to look at the back room and shouted:

"Tiedan, Gou Sheng, why don't you come and pay homage to Mr."

Soon, the news that the new villager was a scholar spread throughout the village that he planned to open a private school and was willing to teach for free.

Every family brought their children who were unable to work, and some women who were just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously also joined in.

"Young man, I will leave my baby to you. Don't worry, the baby is very strong. If he doesn't obey, he will be beaten to death."

"Scholar, are you a scholar? I have never seen what a scholar looks like. Come and take a look. Hey, you are so handsome. How old are you? Do you have a wife? If not, I will introduce you to Huanghua Da at the entrance of the village.

Girl Wang Cuihua."

"Erya, be obedient and obedient. Mom has to work in the fields. You should follow your husband on weekdays. When mom finishes her work, she will come back to take you home."

Wei Changsheng watched helplessly as his private school was used by these villagers as a Salesian school for foster children.

This situation is not possible elsewhere.

In order to integrate into the village faster, Wei Changsheng endured a little discomfort and patiently accepted the group of children of different sizes, and finally turned his attention to the remaining family.

"Er Gou, be obedient. Only by studying hard can you get ahead. You don't want to stay in this corner all your life, right?"

A black-faced man is persuading his child.

"Dad, Ergou, please don't go into the private school. Ergou is busy. He has to clean Grandpa Shi every day and catch mice to make his favorite rat fuck. Which of these is not more important than going to the private school?"

Obviously the child does not want to study in his own private school.

Wei Changsheng secretly shook his head. There is a saying that all things are bad, only those who are good at reading are good. Traffickers and lackeys want the carp to jump over the dragon's gate. Only by studying hard can there be a glimmer of hope. It's a pity that this child looks smart and smart, but he only focuses on heretics.

The Grandpa Shi in this child's mouth may not be a good person, but he actually coaxes children to work for him.

If the child's parents are informed and reasonable, there may be room for salvation...

Just when he thought the child's father would continue to persuade him, the black-faced man was silent for a moment, and then nodded matter-of-factly.

"What you said makes sense. Serving Mr. Shi well is more important than anything else. He protects the village all the time. We can't let him lose face."

"Remember, you must take good care of it without any deviation."

"Er Gou saved it."

The father and son quickly reached an agreement, holding hands with each other and heading out.

"Wait a minute..." Wei Changsheng heard some tricks and quickly stopped the two of them and tried:

"The Grandpa Shi you are talking about is the sacred stone master in the village?"

Ergou said proudly: "Of course, Grandpa Shi is the best. He just stopped it today... Uh-huh."

Before the little kid could say anything, his father covered his mouth.

Wei Changsheng saw the other party's concerns and knew that he had just entered the village and had not yet fully gained the trust of the villagers, so he quickly explained:

"I just heard this kid say, is it true that Mr. Shenshi likes mice?"

Ergou held his head high, patted his chest and said, "Who in this village doesn't know that Grandpa Shi likes me Ergou the most. The sacrifices on the altar are all... huh huh."

Having his mouth covered again, Ergou also knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and said in a low voice:

"So, my news is absolutely true and there is absolutely no falsehood."

‘You can actually steal sacrifices openly...’

‘You still know the gods’ preferences so well…”

Wei Changsheng finally understood the specialness of this unique child in front of him. He held Ergou's shoulders tightly, with sincerity in his eyes:

"Starting from today, there is a new mouse-catching class in the private school. I will take the children to catch voles together. Are you interested in participating?"

"Then I might as well catch it myself."

Ergou muttered, he was an expert at catching mice in the village and he didn't have time to play games with a bunch of little kids.

"I'll give you the money!"

"Okay! That's it."

Without waiting for Ergou to answer, Li Daniu directly agreed on behalf of his son.

…

Wei Wu lay leisurely with a piece of waterweed he found somewhere in his mouth. This carefree life would not change even if the gods came.

Suddenly, a mysterious and mysterious feeling arises from the bottom of my heart, and suddenly I have a clear understanding:

"I always feel that something big is about to happen, which will have a great impact on me..."

Xianzhu had just tasted the new taste and was sighing that the concentration of his master's magical power had become stronger.

After the continuous hard work in the recent period, the diluted part of the rich incense power of the master has long been restored.

Not only that, but more profitable.

The two of them were chatting with each other when they suddenly heard their master sighing and holding beads in his mouth, and they suddenly became nervous:

"What's wrong, Master? Are you worried that the plague god will seek revenge?"

Wei Wu shook his head: "That's not true. I won't be afraid of rats that can only hide in the dark on my own territory."

"However, I have a deep feeling that if I don't find the key to the matter, my reputation may be greatly distorted."

"My master's good reputation has already spread throughout the surrounding area. How can it be slandered by just a few gossips?"

Xianzhu knows what kind of good reputation his master has in the neighborhood. Although there may be many gods secretly scolding his master for being stupid, at least the name of the good god is indestructible.

She couldn't imagine what kind of rumors could distort the master's reputation.

Wei Wu couldn't figure it out either, so he had no choice but to give up.

It wasn't until early the next morning that there were a few roasted rats on the altar that he suddenly realized it.

"This little brat!"
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