I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 324
Zhou Yu admitted that he had a good time talking with the master of the temple, but the result was that Zhou Yu lived in the Taoist temple, and the original return date was postponed.

Early the next morning, the spectator had completely lost his immortal style, wearing a worn Taoist robe, and his eyes were full of blood.

When the spectator came out to see Mr. Zhou dressed in simple clothes and practicing martial arts with his apprentices, his expression couldn't help twitching.

Zhou Yu was immersed in practicing martial arts. The Taoist priests of the Taoist temple knew a little bit of martial arts. He was not skilled in martial arts but could keep fit. He practiced for a while.

When the martial arts practice was over, Zhou Yu saw the Guanzhu who wanted to slip away, "Does the Guanzhu not practice martial arts?"

Guanzhu Fengyun twitched the corners of his mouth and turned around with a stiff face, "Old Dao is getting old, so he won't practice today."

Zhou Yu took the handkerchief from Qi Bao's hand, wiped his sweat and said, "I wanted to have a test with the Taoist priest, but it seems that I can only do it."

Fengyun is not a material for practicing martial arts. When the master picked him up, he felt the bones. When the master died, no one cared about him. He persisted for many years and did not make much progress. Neither are they.

Fengyun was frightened yesterday, and is still tired today, "Old Daoist, go and prepare breakfast."

Zhou Yu, "I'm tired of watching the Lord."

Fengyun had another stumbling in his heart. Mr. Zhou didn't bring out the food, and he planned to eat and drink for free. After standing for a while, he saw that Mr. was indifferent, so he could only turn around and leave depressed.

Qi Bao had already investigated the vicinity yesterday, "The Taoist temple is not big, and a field is opened in the backyard, but there are many stones in the field and the land is not fertile. It seems that the Taoist temple lacks food."

Zhou Yu saw the Daotong picking vegetables coming out of the backyard, "Knowing that there is a lack of food, he has picked up a lot of children and brought them back, and the master has a good heart."

Qi Bao was also quite surprised. He was stunned when he first saw Lao Dao, such an expert in the world. Later, he couldn't say anything. It turned out to be an old liar.

Breakfast was ready soon. The rice soup with clear soup and little water, a bowl of porridge with only a few grains of rice, and a bowl of pure green vegetable soup, because the fire was too big, the original green color was completely lost.

Zhou Yu took a sip of the soup, and then finished the soup without changing his face.

Qi Bao didn't want to drink it at all. He thought he could eat dry food. Seeing that his husband drank it, he also drank it, and he knew that it must be a bitter soup, not salty or bland at all.

Fengyun stared at Mr. Zhou and the people he brought, but he actually drank it, and there was no response, which surprised him. He really didn't want to toss people, but that was the Taoist breakfast, because there were more guests Added a few more vegetables.

Qi Bao ate a breakfast with clear soup and little water, felt the eyes of the old man, and grinned, "We are often hungry when we go south and north."

Although it is unpalatable to fill the stomach, they do not like to eat, but they will not have too many reactions.

Zhou Yujian looked at him and explained, "I went south from the capital to settle down, and I also suffered hardships."

Lao Dao had a good impression of Mr. Zhou, and he felt less suffocated yesterday when he was forced to sign the deed. "The Taoist temple is very poor, and the gentleman is going to go down the mountain if he doesn't come to Lao Dao."

Taoist's food is gone, he has to sell medicine for food.

Zhou Yu ordered the table, "You and I signed the deed, and I will send someone to bring food and salt after you leave with me."

Lao Dao doubted his ears, "Salt?"

He can only get a little salt every time, and the last time he ate salt was half a month ago.

Zhou Yu nodded with a smile, "Yes, not only salt, but also meat."

He knew from Lao Dao's mouth that Lao Dao was not a vegetarian. When the world was stable, Lao Dao would eat two chickens every month.

Lao Dao was a little embarrassed, and cleared his throat, "Then thank you sir."

Zhou Yu frowned, "I've always been kind to myself."

Old Daoist, "."

It reminded him of the contract of sale again. He is almost fifty this year, and he signed the contract of sale for 20 years. Thinking about it makes him sad.

Shanghe Village, Yang Xi looked at the two children Zhou Lin brought back, Zhou Lin touched his nose, "Sister-in-law, these are the two children I mentioned yesterday."

Yang Xi waved his hand and motioned for the two children to come over. The two children, a boy and a girl, were all around ten years old. Their clothes were shabby but they were well washed, their hair was neatly combed, and their little faces were red from the wind. , two lovely children.

The two children looked back at Mr. Zhou and took a few steps forward nervously when they saw Mr. Zhou nod.

Yang Xi stretched out his hand and took the hands of the two children. The children were very thin and did not look like they were ten years old. There were scars on their hands, which were marks from bamboo cuts.

The older orphans in the county go to chop bamboo, the ten-year-olds all make bamboo buttons, and the younger ones tidy up the bamboo leaves. The seafood workshop needs a lot of bamboo leaves and bamboo gift boxes.

Yang Xi let go of her hand, she just wanted to confirm whether the two children were hardworking, and then looked at the children's eyes, their eyes could not deceive people, especially when facing her, the two children were anxious but clear-eyed, they were good children.

The smile on Yang Xi's face deepened a bit. She was happy with the growth of her younger brother, and now she can choose people, "I see, they stay."

Zhou Lin blushed, he was picking wool, or his own wool, "Sister-in-law, I really have nothing to do."

Raising children is too difficult, and it is even more difficult to raise children in troubled times. The worst thing is that the number of orphans increases. The older children work and the younger ones help, but it is still not enough.

Yang Xi smiled, "If you don't send it, I also want to find two children to follow Mo Lu and Sun Liu."

This was her real thought. Mo Lu was injured and needed a servant to take care of him. Sun Liu was a little too busy himself. It would be good to find a little girl to run errands.

Before he could talk to Mo Lu, Zhou Lin spoke up.

Zhou Lin was worried about the children and couldn't stay at home too much, "Sister-in-law, they'll be handed over to you, I'll go back first."

Yang Xi smiled and said: "Okay, I have replaced the monthly money for these two children with food, you can take it back in advance."

Zhou Lin didn't worry about the food of the two children, he nodded, "Yeah."

Yang Xi waited for Zhou Lin to leave, and asked how the two children were selected. The two children knew that they were staying. Although they were cautious, they did not hesitate, and they spoke much more naturally.

Only then did Yang Xi know that Zhou Lin first took the children's literacy test, then handicraft and other household chores, and finally selected the best ones for the test one by one.

Yang Xi smiled, she could already imagine how fierce the competition was, and asked Sun Liu to take the two children down to change clothes.

At noon, the Zhou family had lunch just in time, and the county sent a letter back, a letter from the north.

After reading the letter, Yang Xi handed it to Zhou Bing, "Look at it."

Zhou Bing quickly flipped through the letter. It was a letter sent by Ye Shun. Ye Shun left the capital and hid in Bozhou. When he came out, the bones were placed in the dilapidated Qin family house.

What Ye Shun meant, it was not clear whether King Jiang knew that he was not dead, but now King Jiang was fishing him with the bones of the Qin family.

Zhou Bing crushed the letter, "I won't die if I don't avenge this revenge."

Everyone Yang Xi watched was furious, not to mention Zhou Bing. King Jiang had not finished destroying the Qin family, but he even humiliated the corpse. He was really ruthless and not afraid of ghosts and gods.

The anger in Zhou Bing's chest was so strong that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the food on the table was stained with blood.

This frightened everyone in the room. Yang Xi covered his younger son's eyes and said eagerly to Sun Liu, "Go and invite Mr. Yu."

(End of this chapter)