Alai the Reborn

01

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After a land and air battle, the gathering place of the Allen Peak Eagle Clan was finally signed to become a special administrative tribal area of ​​the Orc Empire.

The turbulent era has come to an end temporarily. Except for a few remote orcs such as the fish clan who still maintain absolute independence, the orc empire has achieved relative peace and unity.

In order to strengthen racial integration, the main city of the center issued relevant preferential policies to encourage the residents of Allen Peak to settle on the flat land.

Although the results have been minimal so far, there are also people who respond.

......

The traveling caravan stopped suddenly, and the leading orc ordered everyone to take shelter.

Not far ahead, a small regular orc army was besieging and suppressing a group of vicious orcs on the run.

It can be seen that both sides are full of travel and dust, but it is obvious that the regular army has the upper hand, especially the brown bear at the head of the formation is extraordinarily imposing, roaring and stretching out its sharp claws to pull out the enemy's heart, without blinking. Crushed it, the ice crystal-like powder disappeared in the air.

The heart is the source of the ability that orcs rely on to change their animal shape.

This is an official caravan specially established to escort non-orcs on long journeys. The guards are most likely retired orc soldiers who have come down from the real battlefield.

To be on the safe side, some of the guards stepped forward to support, while the remaining part protected a dozen non-orc groups in the middle.

Seeing this situation, some of the protected non-orcs were timid and fainted, and some were bold enough to watch the battle, but there was only one red-haired non-orc wearing a red velvet cap that was particularly different, and it was a perfect match. Stare and watch, constantly changing the look of his eyes as the battle progressed, for fear that any wonderful scene would be missed.

The rebellion quickly died down.

However, the original hotel in front of them was destroyed by wandering orcs, and the caravan had to sleep in the wild tonight.

Some soldiers of the regular army stayed to clean up the battlefield, and the rest escorted the not-so-small caravan to a safe area.

Yalai suffered from habitual insomnia, so he simply put on his hat, walked out of the tent with a sketchbook, and went to the campfire to reflect the light of the fire and put the wonderful things he saw during the day on paper.

The long wine-red hair flowing down from the red velvet hat was scattered on the shoulders, and it was even more shiny and gorgeous against the firelight, shaking the orcs who were in charge of the night watch.

However, both the caravan and the army are well-trained, and they will never act rudely in the middle of the night to strike up a conversation with non-orcs.

At this time, Yalai's pen was similar to a four-frame comic, adding his own imagination, and quickly sublimated the small battle into an earth-shattering battle.

The most outstanding thing is of course the burly brown bear. As the protagonist of the comic, there must be a lone hero Niu X coaxing him.

The orc's field of vision is excellent, and Yalai's sketchbook is not particularly small, and he draws one and puts one next to his feet.

So the protagonist in the comic is hugging a tree not far away, poking his head, peeking, and changing the exaggerated expression on his face as the story progresses.

Sensing the sight from behind, Yalai turned his head, except for a giant bear hiding behind a big tree that could only hide half of his body, there was really nothing particularly strange.

However, now is not the time to be distracted. The so-called watching the fire from the other side can see clearly. There is no doubt that the brown bear is the protagonist throughout the whole story, but the real finale boss is the dark blue giant wolf commanding the battle on the hillside.

Therefore, the last painting is a full-scale interpretation of this giant wolf, so detailed that each hair flaunts the arrogance of controlling the overall situation, thus pushing the plot to a small point, and the whole story comes to an abrupt end. Leave unlimited room for imagination to the readers.

Satisfied with the perfect ending, Yalai turned and went back to the tent to sleep.

The tree-hugging brown bear scratched its head endlessly, but in the end it had no choice but to go back and continue its vigil unwillingly.

On the second day, after marching for half a day, the regular army formally bid farewell, and the caravan solemnly expressed their gratitude.

Yalai didn't sleep very well yesterday, and was in a daze when he saw a tall orc in military uniform with brown messy hair walking towards him, "That, hello, this, me..."

Yalai rubbed his eyes monopolized by sleepiness, and waited for him to finish his sentence with a good temper. The other party had a bear-shaped orc pattern on his forehead. Oh, he knew who this was.

"If, that, is it possible, Huaer, in fact..."

After a long time, Yalai finally caught a useful word——painting, recalled it, and speculated that it should be a work that he created on a whim last night. I guess he was afraid that the above content might miss some military aircraft or something, so he was asked to hand it over now. .

It was just a practice, and Yalai readily handed over the "stolen goods".

The orc smiled and thanked again and again.

Both sides leave.

Barrett was sitting in the carriage while scratching his brown messy hair, while narcissistically laughing at himself who had been beautified N times in the painting.

Another stern orc in the same car frowned and stared at him.

Barrett still flipped through the pages with a smirk, and posed for poses according to the poses in the paintings from time to time, which was extremely smug.

Carlock didn't bother to see him needing a beating, and closed his eyes slightly to recharge his energy. The nearly month-long suppression was finally over, and he didn't know what happened to the children at home...

"Hey, this painting is about you, you can take it away, so as not to destroy the continuity of my tall image." Barrett was a little angry, always feeling that the last one is more powerful than the previous ones combined.

Carlock opened his eyes impatiently, and angrily snatched the papers from Barrett's hand.

Barrett bared his teeth, but he dared not speak out when he was angry. At work, he was right and wrong, but in life, he had to call him brother.

However, Karlock looked at a few pictures at random, and his brows were furrowed a little bit. He is an ordinary painter, but this painter is too observant, and his own pictures are not many, but his expression when he is supervising the battle is quite meticulously represented on the paper.

A redheaded non-orc with a red cap...

In the middle of the night, Alai suddenly woke up from his dream.

Tears streamed down his face again, it was clearly just the remaining memory of this body, but he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, it seemed that it was right to leave that sad place.

In desperation, fell asleep again.

It was just dawn, and the morning calls of several kinds of beasts had already sounded low or high inside and outside the hotel.

Yalai was used to this.

There are no women in this world, only men and stronger men, and the reason why stronger men are stronger is because they have the ability to transform into beasts.

After eating breakfast in the hall, he really woke up, and the habitual dizziness in the morning gradually disappeared.

"Good morning, young man, I wish you good luck today!" The innkeeper hurried past with a guest quilt in his arms, and he did not forget to warmly greet the handsome non-orc who checked in yesterday.

"Good morning, and I wish you a happy day." Yalai returned a polite smile. He really needed a bit of luck today to find a job. After paying the travel expenses of the caravan, he didn't have much money left.

Blue sky, white clouds, quaint European-style houses and bluestone pavement, the whisper of waves caressing the beach from afar, the air is slightly salty, and under the morning light, there is a sense of tranquility and comfort far away from the hustle and bustle.

The mood along the way was very good. The two parallel Baroque-style buildings in front of me were extremely solemn, and a stone tablet representing official authorization stood at the door. Yalai walked into the non-orc employment introduction center on the right without hesitation.

The social division of labor in the orc empire has changed a lot with the passage of time, but the mainstream direction is still the traditional model of orcs ruling outside and not orcs ruling inside.

Therefore, compared to the bustle of the orc job introduction center on the left, the non-orc side is obviously much deserted, which is convenient for Yalai to carefully check the recruitment information in front of the display board.

Due to his current physical condition, manual labor was not considered, and many other restrictions were screened out. In the end, he was attracted by a message of recruiting non-orc tutors. The salary was good, and the key was to provide accommodation.

Yalai thought about it, walked to the corresponding window, and handed in his resume.

However, the non-orc man on the opposite side suddenly grabbed his hand, picked up a noisy bell and shook it desperately, shouting: "Come on, I've got him arrested."

Alai was stunned and had the illusion that he was a bank robber robbing the window, and then the brave bank staff sounded the alarm without hesitation.

The following situation made him think so even more. Two orcs in military uniforms quickly stood on both sides behind him, with serious expressions that were afraid that he would escape.

After the staff explained, Yalai finally realized that the employer of this job was a general from the main city, and the newly promoted Lord Duke was considered a nobleman among the nobles.

Maybe this is the recruitment habit of nobles?

However, I packed my bags in the room, and I didn't need two guards at the door, no matter how I looked at myself, I looked like a prisoner on parole, always in a state of being guarded and escaping.

There was a knock on the door. It turned out to be an honest hotel owner with a concerned face and a hint of embarrassment.

Yalai was dragged to the corner by him, and his lowered voice did not hide his worry, "Young man, don't blame me for being talkative, you should think about this job again."

Yalai knew that he had good intentions, but it was inevitable to ask why.

The boss first glanced at the door nervously, and then said in a lower voice: "Young man, you don't know because you are from other places. This job itself is a trip to the muddy water. Going to the non-orc family who works for the grown-up The teacher has never been more than half a month, and then they are silent, and the expression seems to have experienced something terrible. Later, it was rumored that the young master who needed a tutor was actually a cursed little orc. Now there is no one for a long time. Dare to take the initiative to apply..."

After all, the boss didn't dare to explain too bluntly about the matter of the nobles, and it was the utmost benevolence to take the opportunity to remind him.

Yalai is very grateful, but compared to the eccentric modern society of his previous life, this world seems simple and unusual, so he will not give up his choice because of a hearsay rumor, not to mention that he really doesn't have many choices now.

After getting into the carriage, Yalai bid farewell to the kind boss from the window. He was also touched by the other party's worries. At worst, he would resign immediately and take a free ride to the main city, where there would only be more job opportunities.

The carriage is very comfortable, and there is only one passenger, and it is very free, so Yalai is in a good mood to tangle with his own problems. The carriage pulled by the unicorn is really fast and stable, but why do you call it a "horse", but the unicorn here The horned beast doesn't have hooves, but sharp claws...?

So during a break on the way, a certain ignorant non-orc picked up a handful of young grass by the roadside, and reverently brought it to the mouth of the horse and beast.

The horse beast bared its sharp teeth, you are a vegetarian!

The author has something to say: (*^_^*) Three nights before going to bed today.

02

Idenburg's young master is in urgent need of tutors, but he will never lower the review standards because of this, especially after one after another applicants who lack qualifications or have ulterior motives are kicked out, Idenburg's entry procedures have become more stringent.

Written test, physical examination, being tossed by various people for most of the day, Yalai was finally qualified to board the carriage to Edinburgh for the final interview.

At dusk, the moment Yalai stepped out of the carriage, the originally brilliant sunset sky began to gather black clouds, and the Gothic castle in front of him was shrouded in the mist of vicissitudes, solid, silent, looming, as if telling in a deep voice Bloody splendor.

Even Yalai shuddered a little.

"Welcome to Edenburg, Mr. Allais, I am Henry the butler, please follow me." The proud and slightly raised chin was meticulous without a smile, and he spoke with an aristocratic nasal voice.

Taking off his hat and saluting, Alai quietly took a deep breath to resist the retreat in his heart.

This butler is a tiger-shaped orc, and he can let the king of beasts give him a butler. Well, that patriarch should be very difficult...

Butler Henry walked very rhythmically, recalling the information he had received in advance, while walking and evaluating the applicant again in his heart: non-beastman, average appearance, age 28, intermediate education, single, slightly poor physical condition, recovering from a serious illness The paleness and slenderness in the back are acceptable, with no bad deeds, and he was born in the Eagle Clan at the top of Allen...

Yalai followed the people in a regular manner, not knowing that everything about him was being reviewed by others.

The surrounding area is very quiet, and the sound of the small wheels on the suitcase rubbing against the ground is extremely harsh. Combined with the cold architectural style along the way, it is inexplicably scary.

Yalai's fingertips felt cold unknowingly, and it was not until he walked into the warmly decorated reception room that he slowly relaxed.

The housekeeper Henry asked him to wait for a while, bowed slightly, and left first.

The well-trained servants served tea, and then retreated outside the door.

In a blink of an eye, only Yalai was left in the room, and the silence made people inexplicably nervous. He took a sip of hot tea from an expensive teacup, and he relaxed a little.

Not long after, the butler Henry reappeared, followed by a child in formal attire with a weak sense of presence.

If you want to say that this child is four or five years old, neither fat nor thin, not good-looking but not ugly, it is better to say that he looks dull than silent.

However, he stayed just right, with a lot of character, anyway, he stayed in Alai's heart.

"This is Master Lehman," Henry introduced the two parties, "This is Mr. Aleigh Da Vinci."

That’s right, this name is the name Yalai gave himself after he gave up his identity as an eagle. In his previous life, he compromised with life and gave up his dream. Now that he has the chance to live again, he is determined to overcome all difficulties and become like his idol Leo. An artist like Nado Da Vinci who has made outstanding achievements in many fields.

A beautiful hand suddenly appeared in front of Little Lehman, and it was still fragrant. Yes, he did close his big eyes, and then moved his little nose to smell it.

Yalai just wanted to shake hands and say hello, but he didn't expect the kid to make such a cute gesture.

Realizing what he had just done, Little Lehman felt ashamed and ashamed. With his excitement, two small black ears popped out of his head, and the leopard-shaped orc pattern on his forehead was more obvious against his red face. , the fluffy little tail dangling behind him didn't know which direction to put it, so he hurriedly covered his ears and buttocks.

In the orc empire, black is by no means an auspicious color, and it also appeared on a little orc who was too old to completely transform into a beast.

But in the eyes of Yalai, the son of the curse in other people's mouth is a little thing that stays deep and naturally cute. He gently touched the little head and said, "It's so cute."

Not a flattering hypocritical lie, but a heartfelt compliment.

Little Lehman raised his eyes to look at the person, then quickly lowered his head, as if he was used to this way of meeting the tutor who would leave in a few days, but he was not used to the praise of the beautiful non-beast man in front of him.

Seeing this, the butler Henry decided that he could ignore the impolite behavior of this non-orc who touched the young master's hair as soon as they met.

This was regarded as a greeting, and Little Lehman was taken down.

Butler Henry took out a temporary contract and a non-disclosure agreement and handed it to Yalai.

Yalai finally knew the reason why the previous tutors left in less than half a month.

The contract is very clear, room and board are included during the period, no salary, and there will be a test to test the teaching results after ten days, if the young master fails the grades, the tutor will leave directly.

There is also a ban on going out, no drinking, no...

Alai counted up what the governesses at Edenborough were allowed to do, and concluded that it was about the same as serving a sentence at Edenborough.

Because of the confidentiality agreement, those who left were not allowed to disclose any information about Edenberg, so outsiders would make all kinds of unrealistic guesses.

Could it be that children will turn into scary monsters on the night of the full moon because of the curse?But I heard that those people left in one piece, so it is estimated that their lives are not in danger...

In short, harshness and inequality are also an exciting challenge. At least if you become a full-time job, you can receive a considerable salary.

Steward Henry was not surprised by the silence of the people in front of him. In the past, some applicants refused immediately after seeing Master Lehman.

After a while, Yalai added a few requirements in the blank space of the contract, and handed it back to the butler.

After reading it, Henry's expression remained unchanged. He could decide these conditions and nodded in agreement.

Yalai officially signed his name.

Sure enough, he was a nobleman, and the temporary housing was gorgeous beyond imagination. Not long after, someone brought a sumptuous dinner, and Yalai felt that the treatment in a five-star hotel was just like this, and he was very satisfied.

The night came soon, and Yalai opened the curtains and stared at the clean starry sky for a while. The faces of the children kept appearing in his mind. He took out the painting tools and prepared to give his students a gift.

……

A pair of bright gray-blue big eyes stand out against the pale background, shining brightly, so innocent, so innocent, looking at you seriously, as if longing for a warm hug.

……

Early the next morning, Yalai put on a pair of well-behaved black-rimmed glasses, and satisfactorily looked at his bookish self in the mirror, like a scholar, not bad.

After breakfast, he and his students came to the study room.

Little Lehman stayed with the portrait that his new teacher gave him for a long time, and finally let out a small thank you.

Yalai smiled and started the first day of work to get acquainted with each other.

Half an hour later, Yalai looked at the little red-faced child who was speechless, really speechless. I had never seen such an obedient student who just couldn't remember anything. For a while, he even suspected that the child was Pretend to be a pig and a tiger to deliberately oppose him.

Little Lehman knew that he had messed up again, and began to worry whether this teacher would beat him like the last teacher did.

Crackling, the little ears popped out, and the little tail drooped limply.

Yalai comforted him with a smile, "Don't worry, take your time, there will always be a way."

A morning passed quickly, but Yalai was a little confused. The whole of Edenburg didn't look like a place with children. There were no toys, no amusement facilities, and no color of children's life.Little Lehman only needs to do three things every day: eat, sleep, and listen to adults.

While the child was taking a nap, he seized the time to apply for the teaching materials currently needed on paper.

The child is very sensible. After waking up, he goes to the study room for class on time, but the house is different. If it is such a mess, the housekeeper uncle will teach others.

Yalai greeted the children, "Let's draw a map together in the afternoon."

It is better to write it by hand than to see it a thousand times.

Yalai moved the furniture in the study room aside, leaving the floor empty, spread out the map on the small table, pointed to a place and asked the children, "What do you think Moline Town looks like?"

Little Lehman answered honestly: "The moon."

Yalai nodded, picked up a crayon and drew a big curved moon on a piece of white paper, wrote the name of the place, and arranged it on the floor according to the location of Molin Town on the map.

"Now it's your turn." Alai passed the crayon to the child.

With sweaty palms, Little Lehman carefully picked out a place that looked like an apple and traced it on the paper, and then carefully looked at the map for comparison, then put it on the corresponding place on the floor, ran back to the teacher and waited. Criticize or praise.

Of course, Yalai gave great praise without hesitation.

In this way, the teacher and the student played like a game where you put one picture and I put another picture. After one afternoon, the children can really remember several places.

The accompanying servant reported the young master's first day of study to the butler truthfully.

Henry thought for a moment, but only ordered other things requested by the tutor to be prepared as soon as possible.

It was time to go to bed at night, and Little Lehman went to bed on time.

When the housekeeper uncle extinguished the candles in the house and went out, little Lehman looked at the roof of his room and couldn't help but let out a big surprise. It was full of bright little stars, one, two, three...

Subtle learning is more powerful.

A night-lit star canopy is not only good for knowing the constellations, but also easy for learning to count. The biggest advantage is that you can fall asleep peacefully after counting. Besides, there is some light in the room, and children will not be afraid of the dark.

Henry inspected the castle for the last time, and did not forget to write to the master to report the current situation of the castle before going to bed.

Time flies and the children are making good progress, although the tutor's teaching methods are considered controversial by others.

One day, the castle suddenly became busy up and down, because the master who had been away for a long time was coming back.

03

The first thing Duke Carlock did when he came back was to visit his nephew Lehman. The letter from the housekeeper Henry mentioned the child's progress several times, which is a joyful thing.

Barrett let out a sigh of relief and quickly followed behind. To be honest, he didn't have much hope, because he had been disappointed too much before, so he habitually waited for Henry to dismiss the tutor as politely as the previous few. go out.

"Uncle Carlock, Uncle Barrett."

Barrett let out a "huh" first, because the child's polite greeting was obviously less cowardly than before, and there was a rare joy on his little face, which was gratifying to look at.

Immediately afterwards, he let out another "yo", he knew this tutor, the one who painted himself, yo ho ho ho, what a coincidence!

For a moment, Yalai couldn't remember who the brown-haired young man in front of him was shaking hands with excessive enthusiasm. He was stunned for a while before he realized it and smiled gently.

Barrett scratched his head in embarrassment. When we met for the first time, he didn't think that this non-orc was really more pleasing the more he looked at it.

He didn't wear a red hat today, and he gave the red-haired non-orc a cold look. Karlock walked in with his nephew Lehman in his arms.

Yalai adjusted his glasses and pursed his lips slightly.

Some people are naturally serious and difficult to get close to. This wolf-shaped patriarch should be one of them. He is calm on the battlefield, but in life, he is a bit like a coffin face who is owed a lot of money and does not pay back. Really, see Children can't be softer!

Carlock glanced out of the corner of his eye, always feeling that the governess was not as humble as he appeared.

Lehman's study room has changed a lot now, everything is a little scattered, but it makes people feel more relaxed.

Without Carlock and Barrett talking, Little Lehman can't wait to show what he has learned.

After memorizing the map, counting for a while, talking about the constellations, and finally pulling the adults to the rough sand table.

"This is where the first battle took place. The main reason for the victory is that the city lord took advantage of the eruption of the volcano..." Little Lehman squeezed the small water bag, and some red paint came out from the crater to cover the previous traces. Obviously someone Often explained and fiddled with in this way.

Entertaining and entertaining is the key.

History is boring, and it is much more interesting to have references to real objects. Little Lehman’s words are well-founded, and finally Yalai’s hard work of lighting a lamp and boiling oil to make a sand table was not in vain.

Seeing that it was interesting, Barrett laughed and rolled up his sleeves to mingle with the children.

Of course, people who have actually been on the battlefield have something to say, which made Little Lehman startled.

One big and one small were very happy.

Carlock took a deep look at Yalai, and then looked at the butler Henry.

Henry understood, finally there was a tutor to stay, "Mr. Allais, please follow me downstairs."

Little Lehman suddenly ran over and hugged Yalai's thigh, bowed his head and said nothing, he didn't want to let the teacher go, he could understand what the teacher said, and he liked Teacher Yalai.

Butler Henry quickly explained, "Master, Mr. Yalai is going to sign a contract extension with me."

Little Lehman only looked at Alai and asked if it was true, which made Carlock a little unhappy.

In this way, Yalai became a member of Edenburg. Although he has some complaints about some of the requirements here, such as his speech and freedom are quite unreasonably restricted, but these things can be tolerated because he now has a better The room and yard, and even the use of all public facilities here, even the magnificent library is worth it.

Of course, there is also a small tail following him all the time, so he is not afraid of losing it.

A few days later, Yalai had a better understanding of the family.

The real head of the family is the gloomy general of the empire, the Duke of Carlock. Although he is busy all day long, he will always set aside time to spend with his nephew, even if it is a simple breakfast.

On the other hand, Mr. Barrett is more straightforward and easy-going. He recently resigned from his post in the military and served as the president of the Edenburg Family Chamber of Commerce, so he temporarily moved to a residence closer to his work place.

Although the two have different animal shapes, they are brothers. I heard that there are several other brothers, but they don't live in Idenburg.

The housekeeper, Henry, pursues rigorousness in everything, and his habitual action is to look at everything that is impeccable in front of him, with his left hand in an "ok" posture, sliding a small arc on his chest, and then he says "perfect".

Little Lehman was actually a poor kid.

Therefore, Yalai is now a tutor in name, but in fact it is more like a full-time nanny.

……

In the middle of the night, Yalai was awakened by a thunderstorm. His first reaction was to check on the children next door.

Sure enough, he fished out the trembling little Lehman from under the crib.

Little Lehman's face was full of horror, but he didn't shed a single tear, but put his arms around Yalai's neck and tightly closed his eyes.

Soon, it was pouring rain outside the window.

In fact, Yalai didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him. He just remembered that when he encountered this kind of weather when he was a child, he hoped to have an adult by his side.

The deafening thunder sounded again, and the whole castle looked gloomy, and Yalai himself was a little nervous, and he happened to have a little thing as a companion, and they were brave together, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's the two clouds kissing in the sky The voice, the teacher will take you to take a peek now."

The candles in the downstairs hall would be lit all night, and little Lehman was not too scared out of curiosity. No matter how loud the thunder was, he would just tremble a little reflexively.

Yalai wrapped the two of them in a big blanket, and accompanied the child to look out the flickering window.

"Teacher, what is a kiss?" Little Lehman didn't understand these messes, but he knew that he had to pretend to understand, so he could ask.

Yalai also regretted what he said just now, and he clearly felt that the servant on duty at the door was holding back a smile and waiting for him to explain to the child, but the adult had an irresponsible but very effective omnipotent answer, "When you grow up I'll know later."

Little Lehman is indeed an obedient child, and he will ask when he grows up, but when will he grow up?

The rain outside became patter, and little Lehman fell asleep in his arms, so Yalai carried him back to the room.

The butler Henry did not step forward to intervene under the master's signal from beginning to end.

After putting the child on the bed, Yalai observed the child's bedroom with a weak light. It lacked childishness, not even warmth.

Back in the room, it was almost dawn, and Yalai wrote a proposal letter word by word. Childhood deserves the best things. As long as he is a teacher for a day, he has the responsibility to think about children wholeheartedly. Maybe he will also Leave, but hope to leave something for the children at that time.

The morning after the rain was naturally fresh. Standing on his spacious balcony, Yalai took a deep breath of the cool and moist air, and immediately felt that his whole body was full of vigor and vitality.

Morning exercise is necessary. Although my current physical condition does not allow me to do strenuous exercise, a set of Tai Chi for health preservation is really suitable.

Every move is light and flexible, like flowing clouds and flowing water, as if it drives the air around the body to flow together. Against the background of the rising sun, it is so beautiful.

What happened after the white crane spread its wings?Forget it, make gestures according to your mood...

The owner of the castle looked at the eye-catching blush through the window, put down the proposal that he had sent over early in the morning, and said to the steward beside him, "Just do as the tutor said."

There was a lot of fun after the rain, and Yalai didn't want the child to miss it, so he took him to the yard to play after breakfast.

There was a small puddle on the way, and the child went around it without any excitement.

Yalai lamented that a student who can't even step on a puddle seems to have a long way to go, so he strode into the puddle and stepped on it twice.

Little Lehman thought that this was some learning content assigned by the teacher, so he stepped on his feet very seriously, and his movements were not bad at all.

Yalai was very happy in his heart, and led him to step on it.

After a while, little Lehman himself discovered the joy of it, jumped into the puddles one by one, and smiled unconsciously on his face.

The shy little boy playing quietly is not enough for Alai. Boys should be naughty and noisy. Parents do not interfere with their own teaching methods, then follow their own wishes.

Before noon, both of them were wet and muddy, but Alai felt that being too clean would hinder playing, so he continued to go crazy with the child.

"Snail." Little Lehman squatted under a tree and watched curiously.

Yalai shook his head, just looking at the meaning, poking two branches and poking snails together with the children.

Little Lehman giggled.

While he was not paying attention, Yalai shook the branch, and the water droplets on the leaves fell on the child.

Little Lehman shook his head, was stunned for a while, and formally dragged Yalai under the tree, and began to shake the trunk by himself, but the tree was very thick, and he was too small to shake it at all.

Ya Lai was amused by the real version of "the gnat may shake the tree", and hugged the child into his arms and rubbed it, "Little Lehman, you are really rare."

As soon as little Lehman was hugged, his two little ears reappeared, his fluffy tail hooked around Yalai's neck, and he covered his red face with his little hands, feeling shy!

The housekeeper Henry saw everything not far away, and turned to report to the master about the inappropriateness of the non-orc teacher.

But as soon as he entered the study, he swallowed the words in his mouth in surprise. The owner in front of him was admiring the portrait that the tutor had painted for the young master before, and the boots that had been taken back under the table in a hurry seemed to be covered with muddy water.

Didn't you step on the puddle just now?

Carlock asked seriously, "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper, Henry, was well-trained, and he didn't show any thoughts on his face, "Excuse me, do you want to have lunch together?"

"No." Carlock said, he had to hurry up and finish the work at hand, and he would be free in the afternoon.

"Okay, sir." Henry the butler withdrew.

Little Lehman played happily all morning, and now he has the nerve to chase Alai all over the yard.

"Master Lehman, it's time for lunch." The housekeeper, Henry, looked at the dirty one and one and felt slightly displeased.

"Let's change clothes." Alai replied politely.

Little Lehman happily walked back hand in hand with the teacher.

After lunch, Yalai used the time when Lehman took a nap to prepare the textbooks for the afternoon, because he found that the books here were very problematic, full of text, not suitable for children to read at all.

Children's books should be accompanied by illustrations that help children understand words that are difficult for children to understand.

There are still a few pages left to finish the drawing, so I stretched out and went to the balcony to wake up.

A shadow rushed to the courtyard downstairs and looked at him. The dark blue giant wolf was silent and focused, as if it had a deadly magnetic field all over its body, cold and arrogant.

04

It seems that this great nobleman is not busy this afternoon, so he has time to attend the children's class.

Yalai still cares about the joint participation of students and parents.

When the study time came, Little Lehman was habitually nervous. He was even more at a loss when his ears and tail popped out, and he couldn't finish his words when he read the book.

Already prepared, Yalai took out two black ears made of flannel and put them on his head.

There's only so much a child can understand at this age, but make him feel like you're just like him, and he'll automatically relax.

As expected, Little Lehman became more at ease, retelling the story smoothly according to the pictures, and he himself was very happy.

And Carlock is like a cold sculpture, sitting silently by the side all the time, only the slight change in his eyes proves that he is paying attention to the class.

Only by being encouraged and praised will you be more confident, not only from teachers, but also from parents.

Carlock opened the small note that the tutor handed over to his nephew while he was not paying attention, frowned, but still patted the child on the shoulder solemnly, "Not bad."