Chapter 928

Five or six minutes away from the entrance of the small fishing village, Jiang cicada sat cross legged on a large reef on the bank, feeling the sea salt smell of the air, the gentle sea breeze blowing, and bringing a few strands of hair on her cheek.

"Aunt, aunt, here we are."

"Aunt, we found conch and scallop today."

"Aunt, my father brought back the fish yesterday. Can you help us roast the fish?"

Seven or eight small diced beans ran over, with soft baskets on their backs. These are the children of the small fishing village. After Jiang Chan came outside the small fishing village, these children basically reported every day.

The oldest is about nine years old, and the youngest is five or six years old. All of them are like skin monkeys. The bold ones have dared to go to the sea alone.

Jiang Chan's fingers moved, a small fireball appeared at her fingertips, and soon a bonfire was set up on the beach. The children sat beside Jiang Chan and watched the scene obsessively.

You can't practice sword, but when you use your aura to roast a fish, that is, when you use your fingers, Jiang Chan is also willing to deal with these children. Children are the most innocent.

Everyone made a tooth sacrifice by the campfire. Seeing that several children had almost digested, Jiang Chan began her daily course.

When she showed her hand before, these children all clamored to learn. Unfortunately, they had no spiritual roots. Without spiritual roots, you can enter the Tao with martial arts, or take the path of physical cultivation.

Even if they can't practice, teaching them martial arts is enough for them to live well in the secular world.

Now the eight children are obediently doing a set of actions in front of Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan holds a small wooden sword in her hand and will point out where there is no standard.

Seeing that the sun was in the middle of the sky, the children had beads of sweat on their faces. Jiang Chan said, "well, you should go back to dinner."

The eldest child came up and said, "aunt, my parents invited you to my house for dinner."

"My parents also said."

"I... i... my parents also said."

The eight children dragged Jiang Chan's clothes and asked her to go to their own house. Jiang Chan smiled: "aunt won't go to your house for dinner. If your parents have anything, come and talk to me."

After seeing off the children, Jiang Chan sat down on the big reef again. She glanced at the small fishing village and thought that adults would come soon?

These children run here every day. How can they hide their eyes from these adults? I think it is also the result of their acquiescence.

Sure enough, not long before lunch, more than ten people came out of the small fishing village. The head is an old village head. Although people look old, their eyes are shining. Obviously, they have enough brains.

The old village head was followed by five fishermen, who escaped from Jiaokou that day.

Seeing the red figure on the reef, big brother Fang Daren whispered, "village head, it's the fairy who saved five of our brothers, otherwise we won't come back."

The old village head narrowed his eyes, "then we should thank the fairy."

The party stood in front of the reef, and the Fang Daren brothers came to thank Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan gently raised her hand, and their waist could no longer bend down, and everyone stared.

Jiang Chan smiled: "you've given thanks before. You're welcome."

He nodded at the old village head behind him: "I've been bothered for a while."

The village head stepped forward: "yes, we should thank the fairy for teaching the martial arts of the children in the village so that they can protect themselves."

Jiang Chan chuckles. It's true that there are smart people everywhere. Once the high hat of the old village head is put on, she must be more dedicated to the teaching of these children.

Jiang Chan didn't say much about this kind of careful machine. The old man was also for the good of the village. She also saw that the life of fishermen was too miserable. If she could help, she would be happy.

"You're welcome. I also fell in love with these children." Jiang Chan narrowed her eyes and suddenly made a small request: "last time I fought with Jiaolong, my injury hasn't healed yet. I wonder if I can stay here for a while?"

Seeing several men looking happy, Jiang Chan said again, "as a reward, I will teach a set of skills to the village."

The old village head was beaming with joy. He knew it was the other party who caressed him. He was not hypocritical: "thank you, fairy!"

Jiang Chan waved her hand: "just call me Xinyi."

"Yes, Xinyi girl."

Following the village head into the village, Jiang Chan's sight swept over the low house. She is not a virgin and will not want to protect these fishermen all the time.

What she can do is to teach them some skills. Even if she leaves here in the future, they will be able to survive.

There are free houses in the small fishing village, and Jiang Chan is not picky. She can live anywhere.

After thanking everyone for their lunch, Jiang Chan sat down on the futon. These days, her bones ache in her spare time. She can't use a sword. She can only breathe quietly every day. Life is a little boring.

Living with ordinary people in this small fishing village and feeling the fireworks life of ordinary people is the first time since she stepped into the road of cultivating immortals. This is not a novel experience.

The children are the happiest to know that Jiang Chan has come to the village. Just after lunch, the big guy came. This is not the eight children in the morning. As long as they can walk by themselves in the whole village, they basically came.

Even some children brought their mothers, and everyone danced and laughed around Jiang Chan. In the hearts of the children, Jiang Chan is the most powerful person. She is so powerful and beautiful.

The youngest child who came over this time was only about three years old, and the oldest was twelve or thirteen years old. He could already be half a laborer at home.

Looking at the dark faces, Jiang Chan felt a ripple in her heart. In such a miserable environment, everyone has made every effort to live. Sometimes survival is the biggest difficulty for everyone.

After clearing her throat, Jiang Chan said, "I will live in the village for the next six months. If you are interested, I can teach you martial arts and literacy."

The children immediately cheered, and the faces of several women outside the house were full of excitement: "really? Can dolls learn to read? Can girls learn to read?"

Perhaps the more bitter the environment is, the weaker the boundary between men and women is. There is no saying in the hearts of fishermen that those girls can't learn to read.

Jiang Chan nodded: "naturally, they can come during the day, regardless of age and gender, even if you want to learn."

Of course, such a fuss can't hide from the village head. In the afternoon, the village head and several young adults also came to listen to Jiang Chan's lecture.

Of course, Jiang Chan first taught martial arts. In such a harsh environment, we must be more in pursuit of power.