Demon Lord became my apprentice

Early the next morning, at dawn, Luo Xing appeared at the door of Cong Rong's house with two dark circles under his eyes.Because he had to go to the morning market, Luo Xing's father sent him to the door and left.

"Reading is really hard work!" Before Cong Rong could speak, Luo Xing suddenly cried out, "Brother, do you know? Last night, I pinched my thigh and struggled for most of the night. I stayed for a few words, but when I woke up, I forgot all about it. Brother, you said that I am so stupid, what should I do? Woohoo, what should I do..."

"Shh." Seeing that he was getting more and more excited and his voice was getting louder, Cong Rong made a hush gesture at him, and whispered: "Cong Yi is still sleeping."

"Sleep?!" Luo Xing pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and murmured, "I really want to sleep too, woo woo woo."

"Come in first." Seeing that he was indeed pitiful, Cong Rong kindly said: "Reading requires a method, and rote memorization alone is not enough. However, you don't have to be too depressed, don't you still have two days? If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

"Really?" Luo Xing's eyes lit up immediately, sweeping away the decadence just now, "Brother, you are so kind."

Cong Rong said: "Okay, you go to the hall to sit for a while, let me finish the breakfast."

Luo Xing responded cheerfully: "Okay, big brother."

Cong Yi doesn't like to sleep late, but he doesn't like to get up early either. He just habitually wants to lie on the bed for a while longer, until the comfortable temperature in the bed gradually dissipates.

Just now, when Cong Rong got up to open the door, Cong Yi woke up.From a distance, he couldn't quite hear what they said, but he felt that the two had a very happy conversation.Perhaps it was Luo Xing's loud voice that drove away Cong Yi's remaining drowsiness, and Cong Yi lifted the quilt one by one, turned over and got out of bed.

"Second brother, you're awake." Seeing Cong Yi coming out from the next room, Luo Xing immediately got up and chased him out the door, greeting him warmly.

Cong Yi replied lightly, and walked to the well without looking back.Cong Yi has always been indifferent, Luo Xing was not surprised, so he sat back and continued to endorse.

After breakfast, the time is just right.The rising sun casts a layer of warm light on the small courtyard. At the beginning of Meng Xia, the breeze is not dry, so it is a good time to bask in the sun.Luo Xing took the book and moved it to the stone table in the yard.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is inherently good. At the beginning of human beings, nature is inherently good. Similar in nature, but far away in habits. Similar in nature, but far in habit..."

Unlike the overly serious Luo Xing, Cong Yi really didn't seem to intend to read at all, and sat on the swing after breakfast, swinging his slender legs casually.

Cong Rong made a pot of hot tea, washed some fruits and put them on the table, and said to Luo Xing, "Memorize while eating."

"Thank you, brother." After finishing speaking, Luo Xing held the book in front of Cong Rong, touched the back of his head, and asked, "Brother, may I ask, what does this sentence mean?"

"Dou Yanshan, there is a righteous prescription." Cong Rong explained: "This sentence means that Dou Yujun, a native of Yanshan, has a good way of educating children. His five sons have passed the imperial examination successively, and the fifth son's entrance to the imperial examination came from this."

"So that's what I meant, and now I understand. Brother, you are really powerful, you know nothing less than Master." Luo Xing looked a little excited, and then he pointed to another sentence and asked, "Then this sentence What do you mean again?"

"Xiang Jiuling, who can warm the seats." Cong Rong said patiently, "Xiang refers to a child named Huang Xiang. When he was nine years old, he knew that he should be filial to his father. In the severe winter, he used his own body to replace him. Father warms the bed."

Luo Xing couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Huang Xiang is really filial!"

Cong Yi was against the sun, leaning loosely on the swing, watching his master patiently teaching Luo Xing word by word, his long eyelashes like crow feathers cast a light shadow on the lower eyelid, like His eyes, as quiet as an ancient well, seemed to be surging with some invisible undercurrent, appearing deeper and deeper.

Afterwards, Luo Xing asked a few more questions before giving up, and continued to recite the scriptures as if reciting a scripture.

"Cong Yi," Cong Rong turned to look at Cong Yi, and said, "If you don't want to read, come over and help Master trim the flowers and plants in the yard."

In order to earn more money, Cong Rong enlarged the flower garden in the yard several times, and planted some other valuable fairy grasses besides Zhu Yu Cao.However, the more valuable the grass jelly, the more delicate it is, and it must be taken care of meticulously, not at all sloppy.They are also immortal grasses, if the quality does not improve, maybe they won't even be able to earn back the money to buy the seeds.Few people in the ordinary human race know how to cultivate fairy grass, which is why, although it is a very profitable business, there are very few people who are willing to grow fairy grass.

Cong Yi didn't speak, just jumped off the swing lightly, and walked in front of Cong Rong in silence.

Cong Rong faintly felt that there was something strange about him, but he couldn't tell for a while, so he didn't take it seriously, handed him the scissors, and quickly explained the pruning skills in a few words.

Cong Yi is not the first time to help Cong Rong take care of the fairy grass, he knows some basic common sense.So, this time, Cong Rong simply reminded him a few words.

Who knows, after Cong Yi finished listening, he said calmly, "I don't understand."

Cong Rong was taken aback, very puzzled, but Cong Yi didn't look like he was lying, so Cong Rong had to tell him again, carefully and patiently.

"Brother," after a while, Luo Xing wanted to ask something he didn't understand, "What does this 'first filial piety (di), second experience.' mean?"

This time, before Cong Rong could speak, Cong Yi said in an impatient and cold voice: "That word is pronounced ti, not di."

"Oh." Luo Xing murmured: "Tie, first filial piety." Luo Xing said dejectedly: "But, I still don't quite understand what this means."

Cong Rong was about to speak, but Cong Yi preempted him again, "To be a human being, you must first honor your parents and elder brother. The second thing is to acquire knowledge and increase your knowledge."

This group of elementary school students who have just entered the school have not yet established a sense of learning. Every day, they just watch the teacher perform in the classroom alone as if they are completing a task. Few of them will take the initiative to discuss knowledge with their classmates.Therefore, it was the first time Luo Xing saw the level of his classmates, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "Second brother, you are so amazing. You can know so much without reading books."

Cong was indifferent to his praise, and said in a deep voice, "I advise you to talk less and waste less time, because you still have six sentences to recite."

"210 six sentences?" Luo Xing subconsciously counted how many sentences were left, and after counting five or six sentences, he realized belatedly, and he wailed, "ahhh, 210 six sentences, I actually There are still 210 six sentences to recite!"

Cong Yi shrugged, showing a self-seeking expression.

Luo Xing quickly restrained his mind and continued to chant, "...Ten stems, Jia to Gui. Ten stems, Jia to Gui. Twelve branches, Zi to Hai. Twelve branches...Twelve branches, twelve branches, What's behind it..."

Luo Xing forgot his front feet and his back feet, sweating profusely.

Cong Yi backed him for him: "Zi Zhihai."

"Yes, yes, Zi Zhi Hai. Zi Zhi Hai." Luo Xing muttered several times, and was about to carry his back down when he heard Cong say: "Jia Zhi Gui, last sentence."

"The last sentence, the last sentence, ten, ten or something, no, ten or something, it's over, and I can't remember." Luo Xing was confused, and he looked at Cong Yi aggrievedly, and said: "Second brother, what? You asked backwards like this."

Cong Yi said ruthlessly: "You don't think that the master just asks you to answer twenty sentences in such a simple way."

"Isn't it...?" Luo Xing lacked confidence.

Cong asked with a half smile, "Guess."

Luo Xing broke down, and said in disbelief: "Will Master really let us carry it backwards? This is too cruel!"

While speaking, Luo Xing looked at Cong Rong, his eyes looking pitiful for help.

Cong Rong was silent for a moment, and finally said truthfully: "When I was studying, the master did let us recite it backwards."

Cong Rong thought to himself: In addition to practicing immortal arts, the school of the immortal family and the school of the human race should not be much different.

Hearing this, Luo Xing was completely hopeless, wanting to cry without tears.

Seeing his disheveled face after being hit, his face no longer radiant like before, Cong Yi felt inexplicably in a good mood.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-1820:15:12~2020-03-1923:21:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: slightly slightly slightly? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Nuoyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!