~： The sixth year story 004, learning tools

The idiot nodded and continued teaching. His teachings are very strict. Once the little girl's movements make the slightest mistake, she will step up and give pointers if she steps slightly unsatisfactory. If it still fails, she will hit the little girl's butt. Little Bread was scared of being beaten, I am afraid that she couldn't understand in her young heart, why an idiot who has always treated herself well suddenly treats herself so rudely.

In fact, the idiot is not feeling well when hitting the bread. But although he felt uncomfortable, there was no slack in his teaching.

After Nanqius and his party, he already deeply understood how important it is to give this little girl some self-protection skills. Although he was lucky to rescue her this time, what about the future? Could he be so lucky to save the second time, the third time?

Of course, protecting her is the best way, but just in case, the idiot must make this little girl have the ability to protect herself. And Six Swords is the best self-protection method he can teach.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

The bun was crying, holding a small branch and stabbing there very dryly. As the setting sun went down, and as her physical strength was exhausted, the little girl suddenly threw the tree branch and sat on the ground like she didn't want to practice anymore.

Facing the stubbornness of this little girl, the idiot's reflection is undoubtedly the most direct one. He stared at the little girl coldly, the dim mi of his right hand pointed to the branch, and slowly said, "Pick it up."

"Woo..." Little Bread saw the idiot's eyes, a little scared. But when she rubbed her sore little arm, she decided to be tough once, "Oh! Ooh!"

Love, rest, and work are always enemies of survival. Without training due to suffering, even the bravest lion will be defeated by the little sheep.

This world has surprisingly fair rules for survival. If you don't want to die, you must keep yourself vigilant at all times. Although wisdom can sometimes play a role, strength is sometimes a decisive factor.

Bread must become stronger. At least, there must be sufficient self-protection ability.

Therefore, the idiot absolutely did not tolerate the little girl's act of acting like a baby. He pointed to the branch over there again, and said one last time--

"pick it up."

The icy eyesight did not allow any compromise, and the crying bun was taken aback for a moment and did not dare to cry anymore. But when she was asked to continue to wave that branch, she really didn't have such consciousness when she was young. Unfortunately, Mi Li took a towel and walked down the tree to the side. The little girl immediately seemed to have found a savior. She ran to Mi Li, holding her clothes by hand, and protesting from behind. .

The little girl cried faster and ran faster. Mi Li knew the idiot's hand strength very well. From the bun's wind-like action, it was completely certain that the idiot didn't use any force at all, at most it just made two warning shots. Now she saw the idiot looking at her, and hurriedly pulled out the little girl behind her, gently pushed in front of the idiot, and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is also for your own good, don't you want to be like your Majesty, and have such a strong future? Power?"

The bun looked at Mili, then at the idiot, and then closed his eyes, imagining the fierceness and decisiveness of the idiot when he used the six swords, and then imagined the blood splattering, and the broken limbs flying like scum. Scene. After the fantasy, she came up with an answer very resolutely——

Shook his head.

Well, the idiot didn't mind to discuss with this little girl what she wanted to learn. Anyway, as a member of an idiot's family, Liu Jian has to learn as well as if she doesn't. Even if she cries and makes trouble again, for her life safety and her ability to protect herself in the future, Liu Jian, she is determined to learn!

Seeing that Mili couldn't protect herself, Xiao Bread began to cry again. She picked up the branch, whimpered and waved it, a little bit angry, her movements seemed weak and crooked. In this regard, the idiot can only frown, is it true that this little girl will be obedient if he really has to fight it hard?

After another hour of practice, finally, the perfunctory buns made the idiot intolerable. He raised his hand and decided to really let this girl know his determination. But he just raised his hand, and the bun seemed to be ready for a long time. He threw away the branch in his hand with a wow, ran in one direction, then rushed into a person’s arms and opened his hands. , Aggrieved crying.

The person who came is Xing Li. Today, the magical train coming back from Nanqius was near the station, so she was in the mood to have a try. It is also a coincidence, just to "rescue the bread from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Wow~~! Wow~! Wow~~~!"

This little girl seemed to know that Xing Li was the only one who could suppress an idiot to some extent among the people he knew. Therefore, she is acting harder now. Show Xingli his hands that were sore by the branches. Xing Li looked at it, smiled, and walked over.

The idiot had already put away Dim Mi, and Mi Li also hid in her small room. Xingli followed the idiot back to the tree house and sat down, first took out the old books booked every year and gave it to the idiot. Then, she began to talk about love for Little Bread.

"The house has been added again~~~Mr. Xiaobai, the bread is only a six-year-old child, is it too early to let her practice swords now?"

Practicing swords at the age of six is ​​definitely not uncommon on the sad continent. Dylaw Goodsey began practicing swords at the age of 5, which established his title as the strongest among the younger generation. It's just that for girls, six-year-old swordsmanship is indeed a minority. In other words, it is simply a rare matter.

The idiot sat in place, staring at the bun over there from time to time. Although Little Bread now has a backing, she also knows that she can't be too much. Otherwise, waiting for Xing Li to leave, she may suffer even more tragic experience. So after being stared at by an idiot, the little girl obediently lowered her head to drink from the cup and blew bubbles in the water.

"Good drink."

"Puff Lu Lu Lu Lu... Uh... Gut... Gut... Gut..."

Xingli smiled. She gently stroked Little Bread’s hair and said, "Mr. Xiaobai, in fact, the most important thing for children at this age is to study. I believe you don’t want Bread to grow up and live all day. In the blood and blood, she earns money by becoming a mercenary. So, it’s better to teach her knowledge, isn’t it?"

The idiot didn't speak, he just took out a handkerchief to wipe the little girl's mouth after the bun finished drinking. Bun was a little scared at first, but she soon got used to it, letting an idiot rub it. After wiping her mouth, she pushed the cup, jumped and ran to the corner of the room, to play with the branches of the Dulan tree.

Xingli watched the idiot's mouth-wiping action all the way, she couldn't help pursing her mouth and smiling slightly, and said, "Let's do it, little bread~~!"

"Huh?"

Hearing someone calling her, and it was called by the good-looking Xingli, the little girl immediately jumped over with joy. Xingli smiled and stroked her hair, and said, "From today, I will teach Xiao Bread to read and write, how about?"

The idiot did not answer. Since he had no objection, Xing Li would also assume that he agreed. Without further ado, Xingli seemed to be ready to take out a small board from the backpack she carried and put it in front of the bread, then took out a pen and let her hold it in the palm of her hand.

"Little Bread, we have begun to learn Chinese characters~~~ Come, today we will learn how to write your own name first."

The little girl felt very strange looking at this thing. She held the pen with her five fingers like claws, and began to scribble on the small board before Xing Li held her hand. Seeing that a good board was painted with a big painted face, the idiot thought that Xingli had no pad of paper, but she didn't expect that she didn't mean to stop it at all, and she still smiled.

Soon, a board was drawn. Xingli went up and hugged the board, turned it over, and at the same time gently pressed the bottom of the board, and handed it to the bun again. When the buns were painted and then turned over, the board that was supposed to be filled with messy pictures turned out to look like a new one, without any handwriting.

Little Bread was so happy to see this thing so interesting. She kept scribbling on the board, and then pressed the button under the board with her hand. You can see that those words disappear quickly, leaving no trace.

"Is it interesting?"

"Ahhh~~~~~!"

Xingli smiled and turned to the idiot and said, "This board is actually not an ordinary blackboard. It has a thin layer of metal on both sides, and a layer of iron powder is sandwiched between the board. It is not used for writing. It is a pen-shaped magnet. As long as a stroke on the board, it can **** up the iron powder underneath. The place where the board is touched will also be slightly generated by the conductive stone embedded inside. The magnetic force of the iron powder can be absorbed permanently. When you want to erase the handwriting, just press this button, the magnetism of the board will disappear and all the iron powder will fall. In this way, the function of repeated erasing can be formed. "

The idiot nodded. This kind of design book has never been seen before. Occasionally, he felt that he was an eye-opener.

However, at this moment, the idiot has forgotten one thing because of an eye-opening...

That is, Xingli in front of him is not only a friend to help him, but also a...

businessman.

"Thank you for your patronage, 300 Sura has indeed accepted it~~~"

In the little girl clinging to the board, no matter whether the idiot hits or scolds, her head can be broken and the blood can flow, and the "speaking" tool can't be thrown away, the idiot can only take out the evil spirit. Jingka was pulled away by 300 Sura on the portable pull card machine Xingli had prepared long ago.

300 Sura, this is not a small amount of money! In other words, how long did he have to work before to get so much money! Now, just because this girl is holding on to it, 300 Sura is in the water? ! What is the truth!

The idiot had a dark face, and started pouring, drinking, pouring, and drinking water. It feels like drinking water as wine. Mili, hiding behind the vines, saw the scene where the idiot was tricked into drinking 300 Sura, and couldn't help worrying about his majesty's body. It's a pity that she can't go out, otherwise she will definitely grab the water glass and won't let your majesty drink.