The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 91 Quotations from the Walking Overlord (12)

Chapter 91 Quotations from the Walking Overlord (12)

Learning without thinking means nothing, thinking without learning means nothing.

Two hours, just two hours, Zhuge Cuihua watched helplessly as the hero, that is, Sima Tiedan learned first and then thought, and while learning and thinking, he not only mastered the rules of pinyin, but also learned the "Three Hundred Poems of Tang Dynasty". All text.

During the teaching process, she wondered more than once whether Sima Tiedan had learned it a long time ago and deliberately teased her.

But in fact, every time he encounters an unfamiliar word, his eyes that are thirsty for knowledge can never be pretended.

After finishing studying "Three Hundred Tang Poems", Zhuge Cuihua could only admit that the male protagonist was indeed a male protagonist, and the halo around him could not only help him make money, but also help him increase his intelligence.

Sorry, I should have bought more books.

Sima Tiedan flipped through the "Three Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty" in his hand, and said, "It's so interesting."

"Is studying fun?"

"It's fun." Sima Tiedan's eyes were shining brightly: "Go to the forest tomorrow to catch some more prey, sell them and buy more books."

At this moment, Zhuge Cuihua seemed to see Sima Tiedan's whole body shrouded in the light of a top student.

People are more dead than people.

When I was in school, I felt a headache when I read books. How could it be so easy for the male lead?

Seeing that she was silent, Sima Tiedan was a little uneasy: "Do you think I'm too stupid, too slow to learn, and don't want to teach anymore?"

"You are such an old Versailles." Zhuge Cuihua pretended to yawn: "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Sima Tiedan walked to the door and looked at the position of the moon, only to realize that it was already past midnight. He quickly said goodbye to her: "I'm leaving, you go to bed quickly."

"Remember to call me tomorrow morning."

"You can sleep a little longer, I can go alone."

The door is closed, and the courtyard door is also closed.

When Zhuge Cuihua was about to blow out the candles, she realized that the kang was still cold.

Alas, I forgot to ask him to help burn the kang.

Forget it, let's continue practicing.

The sky was dark and bright, and Zhuge Cuihua stopped practicing.

While no one was walking around in the village, she came to the yard, tapped her toes and ran up to the roof, feeling the convenience brought by Qinggong.

In just a few minutes, she had been bouncing back and forth in the village a few times without being heard by anyone.

Back in the room, she sat on the edge of the Kang and thought.

This practice was so easy.

I don't know if it's an environment problem, or a proficiency problem, or a certain setting of the system?
It is best not to be an environmental problem.

If it is linked to the environment, it means that she has gone to the next world, and her practice speed will be slower than this time.

I hope it is a system setting, and it will be much easier to practice again in the future.

Lost in deep thought, time passed quickly, when there was a movement from the courtyard door, Zhuge Cuihua thought it was the hero who had come, and opened the door, only to see the old man Zhuge walking in with his hands behind his back.

Followed by a woman in her 40s, who should be the heroine's own mother, Liu Zhaodi.

Zhuge Cuihua didn't want to talk to the old man, so she hurried to Liu Zhaodi's side, called "Mother", and took the burden from her hand, hehe, it's quite heavy.

Look at the old man again, his hands are empty.

"Mother, you carry such a heavy burden by yourself?"

Liu Zhaodi looked at her with a loving smile on her face: "It's not heavy. Mother brought you delicious food."

"What?"

"Mother hid a chicken leg for you."

As Liu Zhaodi said, she walked into the door, put the bundle on the table, and unfastened the loose buckle.

During the whole process, the old man only hummed and never said a word.

Zhuge Cuihua leaned over curiously, and there was a small cloth bag in the bundle, occupying 90% of the space.

There was a greased paper bag next to it, and you knew it was definitely a chicken leg without having to guess.

Liu Zhaodi opened the oil paper bag and handed the chicken legs to Zhuge Cuihua: "Smell it first, and Mom will heat it up for you later."

I don't know if I don't smell it, but I'm startled when I hear it.

This chicken leg has been placed for several days, and it can smell a bit of deterioration.

"mother"

Zhuge Cuihua was very moved.

Liu Zhaodi hid for so many days without taking a bite. It is conceivable how kind she is to her daughter.

"It's cold, eat it later."

Liu Zhaodi rewrapped the chicken legs and opened the small cloth bag: "Look, white noodles, mother will bake pancakes for you."

"Mom, how about making dumplings?" Zhuge Cuihua pulled her to the kitchen: "I went to town yesterday to buy some meat."

Before he finished speaking, the old man yelled angrily: "Are you going to town to ask Taohua for food?"

Before Zhuge Cuihua could answer, the old man was furious: "How can you ask for food from Peach Blossom? Aren't you ashamed to ask her for food from the water spilled by the married girl?"

"I'm so angry." The old man scolded and looked for something: "I have to beat you to death to save you from embarrassing me again!"

Liu Zhaodi quickly pushed Zhuge Cuihua away: "Run, and come back when your father calms down."

"I'm not running."

Zhuge Cuihua turned around nimbly, protected Liu Zhaodi behind her, and shouted at the old man: "If you don't investigate, you don't have the right to speak. Which eye of yours saw me go to the eldest sister's house to ask for food?"

"You didn't go? Where did you get the meat?"

"I bought it myself."

The old man became even angrier when he heard this, and picked up the chair next to her to smash her: "How dare you steal money to buy meat? You forget about etiquette and shame, I will beat you to death!"

Liu Zhaodi was anxious to protect Zhuge Cuihua, and rushed forward several times, but was stopped back.

She could only shout from behind: "Old man, Cuihua is getting older, don't hit her."

Zhuge Cuihua easily grabbed the chair, and angrily said to the old man: "You always make judgments so easily? I still say that without investigation, you have no right to speak. Which eye of yours saw me stealing money?"

The old man tugged on the chair vigorously, but he couldn't pull it out: "When I grow up, my wings are hardened, so I dare to fight with my father."

"The filthy person is innocent, I didn't fight with you, I just didn't want to be beaten, I just wanted to protect myself."

"you you you"

The old man couldn't think of anything else for a while, so he greeted her face with his other hand.

Zhuge Cuihua stopped him: "You still want to hit me, right? Sorry, I was careless last time and didn't dodge. This time, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

The old man was so angry that his beard could fly: "You, why are you talking to me?"

"I shouldn't be talking to you like that." Zhuge Cuihua threw the chair on the ground forcefully, and it broke into pieces: "I said the other day, I don't have a father like you, and you don't have a girl like me."

Liu Zhaodi didn't know that the father and daughter had a conflict a few days ago, so she shouted anxiously from behind: "Cuihua, what nonsense are you talking about? He is your father, how can you deny him?"

"It's better not to have such a father." Zhuge Cuihua shook off the old man's hand, and moved him a few steps to the side before he stabilized: "Mother, when I save enough money, I will take you to the town to live well." day."

Liu Zhaodi was taken aback: "You want to take your mother away? Then what will your father do?"

"I told you, I don't have such a father."

Zhuge Cuihua turned around, took the meat she bought earlier, and grabbed Liu Zhaodi: "Let's go eat dumplings with me and let him fend for himself."

"Can not be done"

No matter how unhappy Liu Zhaodi was, she couldn't bear Zhuge Cuihua's strength, so she was dragged to the door of Sima's house.

"Uncle! Aunt! Brother Tiedan! I'm Cuihua, I'm coming in!"

(End of this chapter)

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