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Chapter 214 The Real Cicada
Ada, 19 years old, comes from Great Britain and is a sophomore student in the Chinese Department.

The gentleman's swordsmanship from the 'Gentlemen's Gym' is currently in a bottleneck period.

'唰——' '唰——' '唰——'

In the forest, an otter-like royal spirit, holding a slender English ceremonial sword, walked gracefully on the branches, raising its arms and slashing.

Every time the blade is swung, a series of hot water droplets will be thrown out.

[Racial skill: boiling water! 】

【Splash hot liquid to attack, which can cause continuous scalding effect on the enemy. 】

'Pa-ta~''Pa-ta~''Pa-ta~'

In an instant, the startled cicadas, which were splashed with boiling water, emitted white smoke and fell to the ground one after another from the tree trunks.

After struggling a few times on their six legs, they who were strangers at first became close buddies.

At this point, the sword-holding Yuling standing on the branch also stretched out a small paw to tap the bark, using its round buttocks as a brake, increasing friction as a buffer, and sliding down the branch.

After landing, it leisurely raised its sword and passed through the boiled cicadas one by one, picking them up one by one and connecting them in a string.

[Rolling otter, water-type demon spirit, race rating 3 stars]

Seeing so many frightened cicadas, none of them survived, Ada hesitated to speak, and finally held back the criticism that had reached her lips, and praised with a smile:
"Good boy!"

Although the value of live cicadas is much higher than that of dead cicadas, the swordsmanship of the 'Rolling Otter' is at a bottleneck period, and it is impossible to accurately control every drop of hot water, so it can only be watered on a large scale.

It is the duty of an envoy to help Yu Ling improve his fighting skills.

Since I lack effective training methods to help it improve, there is no reason to be harsh.

"Hey~"

Rolling Otter unhurriedly made a gesture of lowering his sword, touching his chest with one hand, and bowed in salute, showing gentlemanly elegance in every move.

After putting the frightened cicadas strung on the blade into the sack, no noise could be heard from the surrounding area, apparently swept away.

Ada is also planning to take the rolling otters to other areas to continue catching the startling cicadas.

At this moment, a childish voice sounded from behind:
"are you a foreigner?"

Ada turned her head and saw that it was a four or five-year-old boy.

At the end of the rope that the boy was dragging was a small cart.

There are plastic spatulas and buckets on it, as well as a cat-shaped imperial spirit with its eyes closed, not sure whether it is dead or alive.

"Well, your cat died?"

Ada, whose Chinese level is not bad, responded in a neutral way.

As if it touched some key word, the fat cat raised its head sleepily and slammed its mouth:

(っ-) Mouse dropped?Where did it go?

Hmm. Not only he understands foreign languages, but this cat also understands.

"I can also speak a little English."

The little boy looked at Ada expectantly, obviously wanting to practice the conversation.

"You say it."

Ada, who wanted to send him away quickly, nodded.

"I!"

"Good, then what?"

"Gone."

"???"

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Really only a little?
The same meaning, if you learn me, at least two letters
"Play here by yourself, I'm leaving."

Ada, who was rushing to catch the cicada, was not going to waste too much time with it.

But the boy was pulling the cart, and followed Ada in a desperate manner, asking:
"What's your name?"

"Ada."

"Then do you get beaten often?"

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"My name is Juju. The teacher said that foreigners put their surnames at the end, so you can call me Jujubao."

The boy asked familiarly, "What do your parents do? Didn't they come with you?"

"Teacher, teach geometry and algebra."

"Teach penguins and kangaroos?"

The boy blinked, "Isn't that the animal trainer? Is it because the old animal trainer is called 'teacher' for short?"

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"By the way, do you know what kind of fish is in my bucket?"

Holding the small bucket, the boy handed it to Ada and asked, "Uncle Cat just caught it for me to play with in the river."

Ada glanced at the dying strange fish, but didn't know what species it was, so he made up a Chinese-English mixed vocabulary to fool him:

"Dies."

"Hairtail? Come on, I'm already five years old, do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

The boy was proud of his wit and put his hips on his hips, "This is not hairtail at all. The hairtail I have seen is segmented, crispy on the outside and smells delicious."

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"Are you hungry?"

The boy rubbed his belly in embarrassment and smiled, "How about we order 'Alligator' takeaway? There is a small river over there, just enough for 'Dragon Boat Alligator' to deliver it."

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Ada, who was already unbearably annoyed, immediately took a deep breath and was about to stop and drive away angrily:
"If you have nothing to do, hurry up"

"Are you a gentleman?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the boy's sudden question.

This made Ada startled.

Yes, I am a gentleman.
It should be a man who is polite, well-dressed, elegant in conversation, knowledgeable, respects the old and loves the young, respects women, has no bad habits, and has good interpersonal relationships.

At this time, facing a child whose parents are not accompanying him, he not only failed to maintain the patience he should have, but even got angry because of it. Is this the behavior that a gentleman should have?

If you want to learn gentleman's swordsmanship by yourself and practice it to the extreme, then you should be a gentleman yourself.

But for a long time, they have only moved closer to a gentleman in behavior, but they are still no different from ordinary people in heart
[The forest of cicadas is quieter, and the mountains of birdsong are more secluded]

Suddenly, Ada thought of the old saying that the master said in the early morning.

Vaguely, as if he had realized something.

Children are noisy, don't Jingcicadas not make noise?

Why can I bear the noise of startling cicadas but not the noise of children?

Thinking carefully, does the "cicada" mentioned in the old saying really just refer to the frightened cicada?
Maybe
For him, the child in front of him is the real 'cicada'.

The boy's noise was not really a noise.

If you have the peace of mind of a gentleman, like that peaceful mountain forest, you won't be irritable because of a little noise, but will only become more tranquil.

At this moment, Ada felt that she was enlightened, but not fully enlightened.

But it doesn't matter, since I have already touched that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling, it is only a matter of time before I can truly comprehend it.

"What do you want to eat?"

The hostility on Ada's body quickly subsided, and instead she squatted down gently, looked at the boy at eye level and asked with a smile.

"Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose, oven pig, oven duck, sauced chicken, bacon, pine flower, small belly, dried meat, sausage, assorted su pan, smoked chicken white Stuffed belly, steamed eight-treasure pig, duck stuffed with glutinous rice, canned pheasant, and canned quail.”

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