After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

"Wangshu is the pioneer."

Feng Yin said this casually, and the boy's eyes seemed to be lit up with stars, shining brightly.

"Yeah! You know it, right? I found a book with this sentence in it. I love it!"

Feng Yin agreed: "Very good name!"

The boy was even happier.

Next, Feng Yin and the boy talked about Chu Ci's Li Sao, and Feng Yin listened with great pleasure.

Shouldn't it be something to be afraid of to meet a boy living alone in the deep mountains and forests who knows so much about Chuci?
An Ran has already written several stories about goblins becoming spirits in her mind, but this time the goblins are smarter and no longer transform into beautiful women!
It was the first time that the boy Wangshu met someone who was willing to talk to him, and also the first time that he met someone who could talk to him.

Others called him a nerd, a fool, a beggar, and a bookworm.

In short, no name sounds good.

From the conversation between the two, Feng Yin learned that the boy was nine years old and in the third grade of elementary school.

She didn't know why the boy lived here by himself, and it was obvious that the boy didn't want to talk about it.

Feng Yin could see the boy's independence and his independent thinking, so she was tactful enough not to pry into his privacy in person.

However, she asked about the way out of the mountain and found out that it was not very far from the village and would take about an hour to walk.

The boy expressed his willingness to lead the way for them, and Feng Yin did not refuse.

The boy Wangshu simply packed a schoolbag, put it on his back, and started walking with Fengyin and Anran.

On the way, Feng Yin and Wang Shu were still discussing Chinese studies. At this moment, Wang Shu had the bearing of a scholar.

There is no doubt that Wangshu is smart, or it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius.

Feng Yin felt that Wangshu possessed an open-mindedness that even adults did not possess.

That kind of open-mindedness is the result of him drawing rich insights from history and looking lightly at the trivialities of life.

Logically speaking, such open-mindedness should not appear in a little boy. Wangshu was very polite, and when he found that Anran did not understand what he said, he stopped.

The little polite boy walked in front with his back straight.

Anran had an illusion that Wangshu was a young master who had been carefully trained since childhood by an ancient aristocratic family.

Actors act out their acting souls!

An Ran even arranged several scenes for herself in her mind.

"You can see the village ahead. Go down this path and you will reach the village. There you can call your friends. Follow this road and you will reach the town, which is also where I go to school."

When talking about going to school, Wangshu's eyes lit up particularly brightly, as if there was a little sun in them.

He really likes reading!

"Thank you Wangshu, where are you going now?"

Feng Yin also likes Wangshu very much, and she is willing to be more kind to this boy.

Wangshu raised his head with a dazzling smile.

"I need to go back! I got a book yesterday and I want to read it today!"

That's an expectation!
Dazzling expectations.

"You helped us, so I naturally want to express my gratitude. Reciprocity has been a tradition since ancient times, and you can't refuse. So, can we come visit you again?"

Feng Yin held Wangshu tightly, and Wangshu could only smile and say, "Okay! Don't get wet this time."

Wangshu and Fengyin said goodbye peacefully while joking, and his little figure went back along the same route, returning to the cave that belonged to him.

"Feng Yin? Will everything be okay?"

"It shouldn't be possible. He has lived here for quite some time. Let's go down the mountain first!" (End of this chapter)