Everyone else has traveled through time and space and been reborn, but I, the native cannon fodder

The sun has just risen to the top of the mountain, and it is covered by the bright red morning glow. The sun shines through the gaps in the clouds, like countless giant dragons spewing golden waterfalls.

The spring morning is so beautiful, and the morning in Mojia Village is as beautiful as a painting. Mo Erya took a deep breath of fresh air, feeling that his internal organs had been washed, and his whole body was full of energy.

Mo Yao was as happy as a happy little sparrow when she took the wooden carving that Mo Erya had given her early in the morning.

During the break, Mo Yao couldn't help but take out the wood carving and take a look at it. This was her father, who looked exactly like the father in Mo Yao's memory.

"Sixth sister, what are you doing? You are not paying much attention in class today."

Mo Wuwa, who was sitting next to him, came over. Mo Yao calmly put the wood carving into her schoolbag, "Fifth brother, you are still talking about me. Teacher Qiao Qiao looked at you several times during class just now. You didn't notice at all. You It's over, Teacher Qiao Qiao will definitely ask you to get up to answer questions in the next class."

"what?"

Mo Wuwa exclaimed, "Are you serious?"

No, he was just distracted for a while in the last class, so he wouldn't be so unlucky to be targeted.

Mo Yao sighed and patted Mo Wuwa on the shoulder, "Fifth brother, you'd better take the time to read a book, otherwise you'll be left to endorse again after school today."

"No!"

Mo Wuwa scratched his head frantically. He felt bad all over. He had no intention of caring about what Mo Yao was doing. He hurriedly opened the textbook and planned to struggle to save her again.

Seeing Mo Wuwa's fuss, Mo Yao smiled, then took out the wood carving and looked at it happily.

Because time was so tight every day and there was not enough time, Mo Erya brought books to school and read them during breaks.

"Erya, what book are you reading again?"

Wang Diwei came over curiously. The book seemed different from the one he had read two days ago.

"About medicine."

"One Hundred Thousand Whys" is about medicine. It talks about common medicines and how to deal with common cases. It is really practical.

"I see you are writing and drawing in class, what are you doing?"

Mo Erya learns things very quickly, so during class, she will have more free time. It is always wrong to waste time, so Erya always takes time to do her own things.

"I had some ideas in my mind. I was afraid that I would forget them later, so I drew them casually."

Mo Erya has never forgotten what she promised Zhang Huihui and Mo Wangzhong. Now she will learn to make tools soon. She has drawn some of her ideas about farm tools. When she masters the technology, she will try it. Do it.

"Erya, you are really too diligent."

Obviously we are all still children, but Erya is so self-disciplined. We study together at school every day, but she is able to learn countless more knowledge, read more books, and do more things. Sometimes Wang Di Weidu I can't help but admire her, no wonder Erya was able to skip a grade.

Isn't it natural for someone like her to be better than others?

"Time is something that will always be available as long as it is arranged properly."

Mo Erya smiled and continued to take the time to read.

Wang Diwei was embarrassed to disturb her again, but looking at Mo Erya who had been studying hard, Wang Diwei was thoughtful and picked up the textbook and read it carefully.

After school was finally over, Mo Erya finished beating pigweed and went directly to the secret base to load firewood. He quickly completed the daily tasks and then went to Qiao's house early.

"Here we go, let's get started."

Father Qiao had just finished work and was already waiting for Mo Erya. Mo Erya didn't hesitate and hurriedly followed Father Qiao.

"I'm going to teach you how to make various wooden tools starting today."

As Father Qiao said, he began to demonstrate by himself, and Mo Erya was beside him to help and study... Father Qiao taught very seriously, and Mo Erya also studied very seriously.

The days of studying always passed quickly. Father Qiao not only taught Mo Erya various crafting techniques, but also taught her several types of mechanical methods. Only then did Mo Erya confirm that Father Qiao did not Not an ordinary carpenter.

Not only can he make various furniture, he even dabbles in many mechanisms, and he can also make various exquisite tools, which surprised Mo Erya.

"It doesn't matter to me. I heard from Master that those ancestors were even more powerful in the past, but many things have been lost. There is not much left now."

Father Qiao was very emotional. He originally thought that these things would accompany him to the grave in this life, but he never expected that he would also accept an apprentice and eventually teach him all he had learned in his life.

Maybe he is unwilling to accept that these things will eventually be lost in his own hands, and he is also unwilling to accept that such a glorious past can only be turned into a speck of dust in the long river of history.

"Master has already taught you everything he can teach you. You can study and figure it out on your own later."

Father Qiao taught Mo Erya for more than a week, and finally finished teaching him all his unique skills, "From tomorrow on, you don't have to come here every day."