peasant girl lucky star

Chapter 689 Mother?I'm not as old as you 27
This is a sense of contradiction.

Mingyan didn't struggle for long.

Actually—

Mingyan's thoughts coincided with Yuan Fei's.

"Thank you, sir." Ming Yan sincerely thanked, no matter what camp they were in, but Yuan Fei would have to bear some consequences for what he said, and she was not a ruthless person, so she naturally kept it in mind.

"Haha!" Yuan Fei smiled happily: "I will do my best to teach you everything I know!" Not because I want anything in return, but because I think that for a person with such a high talent, he To be her enlightenment teacher is enough to be the glory of his life!
"Yan will live up to Mr.'s wishes." Ming Yan nodded, very respectful.

Maybe Yuan Fei just regarded him as her enlightenment teacher, talked to her so much, didn't even doubt her specialness, and believed that she was a rare genius——

For Yu Mingyan, the existence of Yuan Fei allows her to better understand how to integrate into this world, which is of great significance.

"Yeah." Yuan Fei nodded in response, thinking that he had calculated too much in his life, and when he was getting old, to become the enlightenment teacher of such a practitioner, God treated him well!

Yuan Fei looked at Mingyan, as if he could see her in the future, like a rising sun!
"That's the end of this class. After lunch, you take a break. In the afternoon, Mr. Lu will teach you how to read." Reading and reading are still very important, and it is not a one-day job.

Yuan Fei explained something else to Ming Yan, the class was temporarily over, and he explained that tomorrow's class would be about biographies of some famous people from Wuzhou Continent.

Mingyan is obviously more interested in Yuan Fei's class, but reading and literacy are also very important. She has the power of mind, and it is not difficult to recognize those characters. The difficulty is handwriting, and everyone here uses a brush.

Ming Yan thought, maybe I can find someone to make a few pens, it shouldn't be difficult for pencils, and for ballpoint pens, I can ask a smelter to make them——

Mingyan thought wildly, watched Yuan Fei leave, then stretched, came to the yard, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and took a deep breath.

"That's great." Even breathing is sweet.

Mingyan had a smile on her face. She was really happy. In such a world, there is no grayness in the last days at all. It seems that all colors have been lowered a few degrees and become very heavy.

Mingyan patted herself on the face: "It's wrong to always be immersed in the past, look forward to the future, Ming Xiaoyan, you are the best!"

Mingyan returned to her room, poured some water on the potted plants next to her, and chatted with Qingqing in her mind: "The identity of Mr. Yuan is obviously my opponent. I don't know how he and his master are to Grandpa Xiao Changfeng. What is the purpose is always a hidden danger."

Qingqing also agreed: "Yes, but the master, didn't he say that he can provide a lot of cultivation resources, as long as we get the seeds of the spiritual plant primordial grass and plant them..."

Mingyan understands Qingqing's meaning, she can refine the essence with the spiritual plant primordial grass, and give it to Qingqing, Qingqing will become stronger, and she can also help her better operate the Zhenshen Pagoda.

At the same time, she can't let go of her practice. According to the previous point of view, her strength will increase, and the space will unlock more places, such as this black land and the rivers turned from streams surrounding the black land. Follow this.

Mingyan said: "Don't worry about it, just go to class right now, and then pass on the news to let Fu Wenqing and Xiao Mingyue know that I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)