The little peasant girl of Tianjia is mysterious and sassy

Chapter 61 What is Extraordinary Talent?

The scenery in front of me flew by.

Soon, Xing Nong landed on an open space halfway up the mountain.

A boy in white stretched out his hand to Xing Nong: "Give me candy!"

Xing Nong:?
Boy: "Just now I sent you up, junior sister, you have to give me a piece of candy in your mouth."

The candy she ate smelled delicious and seemed delicious.

Worried that Xing Nong would not give it to him, he added: "Master said, brothers and sisters should know how to share, I am your brother Ziwu, if you have candy, give it to me~"

Xing Nong took out a candy from his pocket and put it in his palm.

The boy got the candy, and instantly disappeared with his lightness kung fu!

Elder Tang happily waved to Xing Nong from under the pavilion: "Baby apprentice, that's your brother Zi Wu, with a childish temper, don't blame him, come over here quickly!"

Ziwu is a child picked up by Mr. Tang.That child's mind is a little different from ordinary people's. He was abandoned by his family and raised by him.

Xing Nong walked over and said hello: "Master Tang, Master Kong."

Elder Tang smiled and said to Xing Nong: "My dear apprentice, tell me quickly, how did you get out of the mist formation just now!"

Xing Nong: "Based on intuition."

Elder Tang proudly picked up the small wooden comb to comb his beard, and looked at Elder Kong: "Listen, intuition, this is called talent!"

Old Kong snorted coldly.

When someone gets angry, Elder Tang is happy. He pointed to the seat opposite the round table with a small wooden comb: "My dear apprentice, sit down."

There is a round stone table under the gazebo, and the four treasures of the study are placed on the round table.

On the stone benches surrounding the pavilion, there are three chessboards.

One is a chess board, the other is a Go board, and the last one is different from ordinary ones.

What is drawn on it is not the Chuhe-Han boundary, nor the nineteen-way chessboard, but a chessboard similar to the gossip image, which is a bit complicated.

Xing Nong sat down as promised.

Tang Lao handed her a brush: "Baby apprentice, try to draw the formation of Taolin just now."

Xing Nong subconsciously stretched out his left hand, paused for a moment, then changed his right hand, and took the pen: "I don't know how to draw."

Thinking of her background, Elder Tang said, "It's very simple. Just mark the peach tree you saw on the route you walked just now. Just mark it with a black dot. Try not to miss it, even if you saw it but didn't walk over it. Yes, point it out too."

Xing Nong recalled it for a while before writing.

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Chu Tiankuo went down the stairs from the top of the mountain, and saw Ziwu sitting on the stone ladder, holding a white rectangular candy, smelling it, smelling it, looking reluctant to eat it.

"What is this, who gave it to you?"

Seeing him, Ziwu immediately stood up: "Brother Tiankuo! This is sugar, from Junior Sister Baby."

Then he showed a look of reluctance and hesitation, finally broke off half of it as if death was at home, and handed half a piece of milky white candy to Chu Tiankuo: "Give it to Senior Brother Tiankuo, it's delicious!"

On Chu Tiankuo's stern handsome face, he gave a rare smile, and patted him on the shoulder: "I don't like sweets, you eat it yourself."

"Okay!" Hearing this, Zi Wu immediately showed a pure smile, and then stuffed the candy into his mouth.

Chu Tiankuo walked down the stone steps and walked towards the three people under the gazebo.

Xing Nong has already pointed out the route she traveled, "Okay."

Chu Tiankuo came behind her and took a look.

The rice paper is covered with dots.

It is clear and clear at a glance. Although the size and shape of each point are different, the distance is exactly the same.

His eyes fell on her dark-skinned little face with exquisite features, and the bottom of her eyes was dim.

Is it due to talent, or is it a person who is good at composition?
He thinks it's the latter.

There are too many mysteries about her.

Mr. Tang combed his beard with a small comb, his cloudy eyes were very bright.

Kong Lao's eyes are also very bright!

I was able to remember it exactly.

This memory is amazing!

genius!

Absolute genius!

Old Tang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and nodded with a little satisfaction, "Well, it's not bad. It has [-]% of the talent of the old man."

The corner of Kong Lao’s mouth twitched: This bald donkey can blow!He deserved it for blowing himself up into a bald donkey!
Elder Tang's little comb fell between two points, "Why didn't you walk here just now? Go straight here. Doesn't it feel like you can go through the peach forest faster?"

He has an ingenious design here, everyone who passes by will have a sense of consciousness, and this is the right way to go.

Xing Nong: "Intuition can't go away."

Elder Tang clicked on some important key points and asked Xing Nong.

Xing Nong either replied "Intuition is better this way" or "Intuition is not this way".

The corner of Old Tang's mouth twitched, he took back the comb, and didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, it's all about intuition!

He looked at Kong Lao: "Did you hear that, this is talent! Talent is extraordinary! Don't spoil the talent of my precious apprentice!"

Kong Lao was tired of this bald donkey, he looked at Xing Nong: "My dear student, did you also solve those arithmetic problems by intuition?"

The corner of Xing Nong's mouth twitched, how could this be based on intuition?She has studied mathematics, physics and chemistry for a long time, which is her field of expertise.

"No."

Elder Tang combed his baby's beard proudly.

Kong Lao was not reconciled and continued to ask: "Then how did you solve those arithmetic problems?"

Xing Nong shook his head: "Based on calculation."

Kong Lao laughed happily when he heard the words: "Haha. That's right, deduction, how can this rely on intuition! You have to deduce it! This is the real talent! What is intuition?!"

Elder Tang was upset, and he waved the small wooden comb: "Get out, get out, get out, and go! Don't bother me to teach apprentices."

Kong Lao didn't care about him this time, he stood up and walked away. He had to prepare some topics for his disciple to calculate, and see how many he could calculate, so he knew where to start teaching.

Well, by the way, he also wrote down the problems he hadn't solved recently, to see how far she can figure it out.

Next, Tang veteran completed the diagram of the formation, and then gave Xing Nong a detailed analysis.

Xing Nong listened carefully, the more he listened, the more miraculous he felt.

Mr. Tang said in detail: "This formation is more complicated because it needs to achieve the effect of fogging, but it is a very classic formation. The formation is ever-changing, but the key to forming a formation is always the same. They all follow the most basic rules. Now I will teach you the formulas of the rules."

Xing Nong listened carefully and nodded.

"I'll read, you write, and write down the formulas I read." Speaking of which, Elder Tang thought of something and said: "My dear apprentice, do you know how to read?"

Xing Nong nodded: "I have learned calligraphy from my grandmother and mother, but I couldn't write well."

The original owner knew a lot of characters. Chongshan had taught Gu's before, and Gu had taught their siblings.

It's just because the family is poor, there is no pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the original owner has never practiced calligraphy, so the writing is not good.

But this is no problem, she just writes with her right hand.

Elder Tang took a look at her posture of holding the pen, and nodded, "Then I'll read, you write, do three times, Kun six breaks."

Xing Nong wrote down six crooked characters.

She didn't know what the characters written by people who couldn't write were like, so she deliberately uglified them a little.

Elder Tang looked down and twitched the corner of his mouth: What is this writing?Is it a bible?It's so ugly!

Elder Tang couldn't bear to look directly at him, and waved to Chu Tiankuo who had been silent all this time: "My beloved, write down the formula!"

Elder Tang said to Xing Nong again: "Baby apprentice, after a while your senior brother has written it silently, you will memorize it. Remember that the patriarch stipulates that this formula can only be passed on by word of mouth, not leaked out, not handed down with pen and ink, just memorize it. Then you burn the paper."

Chu Tiankuo sat down beside Xing Nong, and stretched out his hand to Xing Nong: "Give me the pen."

Xing Nong originally wanted to tell Mr. Tang to say it directly, so she memorized it, but when she saw the artist's hand stretched out, she thought of the words "Jinchuangyao", and immediately put the pen into his palm: "Thank you, brother!" .”

The cold fingertips inadvertently touched the warm palm, itching, like a feather gently scratching his heartstrings.

There was a strange throbbing in Chu Tiankuo's heart, and he froze for a moment.

(End of this chapter)