I have a system to assist

Chapter 347 Ning Que Apprenticeship
"Hehe." Ye Cao smiled, a rare smile.

He really hasn't met such a simple and lovely little girl for a long, long time.

"Haotian, is she your incarnation?" Ye Cao asked the Haotian system in her mind.

"Yes." Haotian gave an affirmative answer.

As I said before, every thousand years, the system will delete data. This little black charcoal girl is equivalent to a "delete" key on the keyboard.

As far as the computer is concerned, it is a regular cleaning software, as long as the set time is reached, it will start running.

In fact, including Haotian who answered Ye Cao's words now, it is only one of Haotian's incarnations, but because Ye Cao has no body, the situation is special, so the ability of this incarnation is stronger than others, and has independent consciousness , can better protect him.

If Ye Cao, the national hero, dies in the game, the Haotian system will disappear and be thrown into the garbage dump of history, and replaced with a more powerful system to become the brain of the battleship formation.

"No wonder." Ye Cao understood.

No wonder he felt a contradictory force in this little Heitan girl, which was extremely bright but also extremely dark.

"Do you want to buy characters?" Xiao Heitan froze on the spot after Ye Cao finished laughing, and couldn't help asking, as if he was stupid.

"Let me take a look." Ye Cao looked at the calligraphy hanging on the wall with her hands behind her back, looking like an old pedant.

"The murderous intent is abundant, but it's hard to get rid of the childishness. The person who wrote must be a young man." Ye Cao said.

Hearing this, Xiao Heitan hurriedly sucked up the noodles, and said: "My lord, you are really amazing, my young master is indeed still a young man."

"Well," Ye Cao nodded, and continued: "If you study it with all your heart, you will surely become a master of calligraphy in the future."

"My lord, are you also proficient in calligraphy, can you give me some pointers?" Xiao Heitan asked.

"I can give you some pointers, where is your young master?" Ye Cao is also free, and it's okay to give Lie Xinxi some pointers. Old people always like to support and support younger generations.

"He's reading upstairs, and he's about to take the academy exam. Tell me, I'll listen, and I'll write it down and pass it on to the young master." Little Heitan said.

"Alright."

Ye Cao has a good impression of Haotian's incarnation, and feels like meeting an acquaintance.In this world, he is just a stranger, a passerby, and it would be nice to find someone to chat with.

"Just take this word as an example..." Ye Cao pointed out the problem of a certain word one by one, and before he knew it, even the hot and sour noodle soup became cold.

Xiao Heitan muttered: This word is hard... She was memorizing it very seriously, but she didn't know how much she could remember.

"Okay, let's stop here." Yecao also saw that this little Heitan didn't know how to read, and hadn't formally started to practice. She couldn't remember what she said too much, so it's better to save some saliva.

"Oh, good." Xiao Heitan nodded, and then solemnly said: "You teach my young master how to write, and I will treat you to noodles. Just sit here for a while, and you will be ready soon."

After saying this, Xiao Heitan hurriedly ran to the kitchen, he was a busy person.

"Heh." Ye Cao shook her head and smiled, waiting for her to face her.

Looking at the writing all over the wall, and the Four Treasures of the Study placed on the table, Ye Cao couldn't help feeling interested in writing.

The paperweight laid out a blank sheet of paper and wrote a sentence: Others laughed at me as being too crazy, but I laughed at others as incomprehensible.

"Who are you?" An ordinary-looking man of medium stature walked down the stairs, holding a book called "Quotations from the Master" in his hand.

Ye Cao didn't answer, but put down the brush in her hand, raised her head slightly and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Ning Que, the owner of this store. Where did Sangsang go?" Ning Que asked.

"Sangsang?" Ye Cao quickly realized that Sangsang was the little black charcoal girl, and he said truthfully, "I'm cooking noodles for me."

"What!" Ye Cao could clearly feel that Ning Que was very excited now, more precisely, it should be anger.

Although Sangsang is his little maid, she can only cook noodles for herself, and no one else can. She belongs to me, Ning Que, alone.

"Say, have you lied to my family, Sangsang?" Ning Que had a bad temper, so he had to ask clearly when he stepped forward.

Men love beautiful women, and women also love handsome men. As a man, he really knows men too well.The mouth is full of sweet words, and the belly is full of hehehaha.

"Master, you're down." At this moment, Sangsang's voice sounded behind him, and Ning Que looked back, and saw that Sangsang was holding a tray in his hand, and on the tray was a bowl of hot noodles. Hot and sour noodle soup with an egg in the middle.

Egg!
My lord Haotian, what kind of pickpocket is Sangsang, after coming to this capital city where prices have been raised by thieves, she can't wait to break a copper plate into two petals.

Especially after renting this shop, there has been no business in the past few days, and the search has become heinous. Three meals a day have been compressed into two meals a day, and she even laid an egg for it.

"Master, I'm just hungry." Ning Que was so jealous that he was about to serve the bowl of hot and sour noodle soup, but Sang Sang stooped past him.

Sang Sang said, "Master, haven't you already had your lunch, this bowl is for this young master. If you are hungry, drink more water, you can always last until dinner."

Listen, this is human speech.

Tell me, young master, to drink more water to relieve my hunger, and let this little boy eat noodles. Whose maid are you?

You lustful fellow.

Sangsang warmly greeted Ye Cao and said, "Young master, come sit here and eat. The noodles are delicious when they are hot. I cooked them for you according to the young master's taste. I don't know if you have three peppercorns or forty green onions. Is it to your taste."

Hearing this, Ning Que looked at Sangsang resentfully.

Sangsang, oh Sangsang, it's not a big deal yet, this little boy's status in your heart is already equal to mine.

My Lord Haotian.

Sangsang, have you forgotten who rescued you from the dead, who warmed your feet every night, and who pooped and pissed to raise you up so big.

woo woo woo...

"Zanthoxylum bungeanum, I don't like it." Although Ye Cao is a special cook, he doesn't like peppercorns, especially when he accidentally eats them in his mouth, the taste is unbearable.

"Don't go too far..." Ning Que couldn't bear it at that time, my Sangsang family was snatched away by you, but you still picked and picked.

But the next scene made Ning Que shut up on the spot.

As Yecao thought, the three prickly ash in the bowl flew up and hung in the air.

"Sangsang, where is your swill bucket?" Ye Cao asked.

"Ah, yes, in the backyard."

Whoosh, the three peppercorns flew to the backyard and fell into the slop bucket with incomparable precision.

"Don't be too perfect. Young master, take me as an apprentice." Ning Que knelt down to Ye Cao at that time.

This little boy, no, this handsome son is actually a great practitioner.I must worship him as a teacher, learn to practice, become a practitioner, and avenge the bloody sea of ​​​​the year.

(End of this chapter)