after breakfast. .

In fact, according to Fang Tian's understanding, this should not be called breakfast - it's not early at all, it can only be said that it is the first meal of the day.

Owen Anderson and the others went to the high platform to work again. There are still many things waiting for them to do today!But everyone is happy.Especially the old butler Pierre, who seems to be taking a bath with stimulants every day. He walks with clangs and clangs.

Happy!

Ever since he was appointed by Fang Tian as the "General Commander of Construction", this old man wanted to get a sign, write on it, and hang it on his body, so as to announce his identity to everyone.

The little guys like to be lively, and they all followed the adults to the high platform in a swarm.

A few of them were invited away by children from other courtyards before they even had breakfast.No one went to look for them when they were eating. This has happened before. According to Owen and the others, these mud boys can't go hungry!

However, there were still a few people left in the compound.

Because Fang Tian stayed here.

In the courtyard of the training ground, there are two big trees, one in the south and one in the north, both of which are old and slanting, gloomy and green.Fang Tian asked, but even Owen and the others didn't know how old the tree was. Anyway, it must be more than 200 years old.

At this time, under the big tree in the south, several people gathered here, all of them small.

There are Fangtian, Ivy, Karin, and Nanhai Thirteen.

At first glance, I thought it was Jia Baoyu who was in the Grand View Garden, but that was not the case at all.

Little Aiwei, Karin, and Nanhai Thirteen were huddled together, chatting.

Sometimes it was Nanhai Shisan who gave the lecture, talking about some things about the stormy sea, such as fish bigger than a house, etc. In fact, she was just hearsay, and she didn't see much in person, so it was a bit weird to say, but The other two listeners listened with great interest.

Sometimes it was Karin who gave the lecture, and of course the little pastor would talk about things other than the Temple of the Goddess of Life.When she spoke, the other two listeners were of course also interested, especially little Ivy

But little Ivy has no time to give a speech.

So she is basically in the role of listening and asking.

On the other side of the big tree, a dozen or so steps away from them are Fang Tian and I.

I held a bamboo flute in my hand, let the bamboo flute hang by my side, and according to the method Fang Tian said, manipulated elements to form spells and "play" the bamboo flute.So from time to time, the sound of woo la woo la sounded from the bamboo flute.Very

This kind of practice is actually quite monotonous. If it is an ordinary little guy, it will be a little novelty at the beginning of contact, and it will be annoying if it takes a long time.

However, the emotion of "annoyance" rarely appears in a magician.

Even a first-level little magic apprentice.

Because magicians deal with consciousness, when they first learn magic, they are exposed to meditation, and in the process of getting familiar with meditation, what they need to face is "annoyance".If you can't even pass this level, it will be difficult to get started and become a first-level magic apprentice.

This is also the main reason why many young apprentices have followed the teacher for many years without getting started.

i was having a great time at this time.

This is much more interesting than her previous running stones!Before meeting my brother, practicing magic was a nightmare!

Nanhai Shisan looked at this side with envy from time to time, hey, they are both magic apprentices, why is there such a big difference?

"Girl, come here." When the conversation over there came to an end, Fang Tian waved to little Ivy.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Little Aiwei walked over with Xiao Beng, and sat beside Fang Tian.

"Well, brother has a lot of stories that he wants to write, but he is lazy and doesn't want to write. Will you help him remember when he tells it in the future?" Fang Tian said to little Ivy.

"Brother" heard Fang Tian's words, and little Ivy's mood suddenly sank, her little face was even a little pale at this moment, she paused, and then said with her head lowered: "I don't know how to do it."

Fang Tian felt a little tight in his shoulders, and it was because Xiao Aiwei's hands holding his shoulders tightened.

"Brother knows you can't, but you can't, brother can teach you!" A flash of distress flashed in Fang Tian's heart, and he said with a smile.

"Brother, what did you say? You teach me?" After hearing Fang Tian's words, little Ivy suddenly raised her head, her big eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, and she just stared at Fang Tian for a long time. Then he said again: "Brother, will you teach me how to write?"

There was a tremor in the voice.

"Of course, how about it, do you want to learn?" Fang Tian pulled out his hand, patted her little shoulder, and said.

Little Aiwei didn't speak, bit her lower lip with her teeth, and just nodded desperately.

When she lit it, her eye sockets turned red, and the next moment, she even threw herself into Fang Tian's arms like this, and began to sob softly.

Uh, what kind of reaction is this?

Fang Tian was a little taken aback.

Fortunately, little Ivy quickly stopped sobbing and sat up again.

Seeing this, Fang Tian said, "Okay, girl, shall we start today?"

Little Ivy still didn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

At this time, i stopped playing the flute, sat on the other side of the bench, lay on Fang Tian's shoulder, looked at Fang Tian, ​​and looked at Ai Wei.

"Little brother, let's avoid it for a while?" Karin said as Karin and Nanhai Shisan walked towards this side.

Karin had always called Fang Tian "Your Highness Fang Tian" before, and Fang Tian couldn't figure out what kind of person the title "Your Highness" could be applied to. He had no idea about these things.But no matter what, under his repeated request, Karin finally changed her tune and called him "little brother" along with those people in the compound.

"It's okay, if you want to listen, you can listen to it." Fang Tian waved his hand and said, "But this is not a story, it's very boring, you probably won't be interested."

Regardless of whether they were interested or not, Karin and Nanhai Shisan sat on both sides of the bench. — This bench is very long, and there is no problem with seating seven or eight people.

Thus, Fang Tian's lecture started like this.

The purpose of teaching is different, and of course what is said will also be different.Fang Tian taught little Ivy how to read, not just to let her know how to read.

"Girl, we only learn one word today, 'live,, alive' live,, understand?" Fang Tian said to little Ivy.

Little Ivy nodded.

"Now let's take a look at how the character 'live' is written." Fang Tian said while using water spells to congeal a "live" character with a diameter of about one meter in front of the bench.

The birth of words must begin with simulation.

And all simulations must start with pictures.

Then this picture began to diverge after it was fixed, and went to two paths.

One is to extract some common elements from the picture as the matrix of all future references. This method later developed into the bdefg of the earth

The other way is just the opposite, instead of extracting pictures, but merging pictures, assembling individual pictures, and using different picture combinations to express different references.The Chinese characters used in Chinese civilization are the masters of this road.

In other words, no matter what kind of characters they are, as long as their history is traced back infinitely, they can be found to all come from the same source.

But this "source" diverged and formed different tributaries.

Just like the creatures on the earth themselves, starting from microorganisms, they differentiated into two branches of plants and animals as they walked, and some creatures stood at the fork of the road, did not move, and possessed certain characteristics of plants and animals at the same time. some features.

The writing in this world is the path taken by the Chinese writing in the previous life.

But of course, although it is the same road, the specific text configuration, the difference is still very different.

The reason is very simple, and anyone who has played or seen billiards or billiards will easily understand it. ——Even if the same person drives the ball, from the same angle, with the same strength, on the same table, it is impossible to drive the same situation.

In the interaction process between people and the ball, even a very slight difference will cause a huge difference in the whole situation.

"Girl, look at this side of the word, what does it look like?" Fang Tian manipulated the elements to make the left side of the word "live" appear in the air in front of the bench, flowing from the bottom.

Things that were already easy to guess, now that Fang Tian demonstrates them, it becomes even more obvious.

"Brother, is this Xiaohe?" Little Ivy said hesitantly.

This is her first step.

"Hmm! It's a small river!" Fang Tian nodded vigorously, and then said: "Girl, how about it, isn't it very simple? This is a small river, use it to represent the water in the small river."

Little Ivy nodded.

"Then look again, what does the picture here look like?" Fang Tian used magic to demonstrate again, making the right part of the glyph a little bit taller, taller, and branching out from the part and lines.

After his demonstration, little Ivy understood again.

"Brother, is this a tree?"

"Smart! This is a small sapling." Fang Tian nodded vigorously, "Plant a small sapling by the side of the river and let it close to the water. This is 'live, girl, understand?"

Little Aiwei nodded with great joy, her little face was flushed, she was so cute.

"Then let's take a look now, why is there a beard growing under this little sapling?" Fang Tian used the spell to dynamically display the lower right part of the movable type. After saying this, Fang Tian stretched out his hand, and the big tree was not far away. A small twig at the place came into Fang Tian's hands, "Girl, tell me, is this twig in my hand dead or alive?"

Little Ivy looked at the branch and hesitated again.

Said it was dead, not like it.It's clearly green.

It is said to be alive, but it does not look like it.My elder brother clearly said just now that if you grow up by a small river, you have to be close to the water to be considered alive.Also, there are no whiskers under this twig.

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