my fox girl

Chapter 13 Qin Zhuan
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Lin Yi couldn't help looking at the Classic of Mountains and Seas on the coffee table. Could it be that Qingqiu communicated with his own world during the Qin Dynasty.

Then think of the vicious Lord Fox God that the girl said.
Humans are bad and will confuse us with sweet words.

Confused is a word worth digging into...

Compared with the outstanding foolish talents after the unification of the Qin Dynasty, Zhang Yi and Su Qin have long since passed away, and the only reliable one is the alchemist Xu Fu.

There have been different opinions about his whereabouts. Some people say that he went to Dongying to become Emperor Shenmu, and some say that he was fed by a storm.

But no matter what kind of statement, there is no reliable historical record.

Could it be that he ran to Qingqiu and cheated...

No, not right.

Lin Yi shook his head, there were too few clues, and he couldn't make a conclusion based on a few Qin Zhuan and an ambiguous sentence.

The girl who finished writing and stopped writing a long time ago looked up at Lin Yi, watching him shake his head for a while, nod for a while, and slap himself for a while, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

She didn't speak, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned.

I always feel that this human being is not normal.

After a long time, Lin Yi withdrew his thoughts, looked at the girl who was staring at him blankly, took a deep breath, and asked, "Xiaobai, did you hear about Xu Fu when you were in Qingqiu?"

Hearing this, the girl tilted her head, thought carefully for a while, then shook her head: "I haven't heard of it."

"It's okay, if you haven't heard it, you haven't heard it."

Lin Yi waved his hand, stopped asking about Xu Fu, and said, "Now I want to tell you something."

"what's up?"

"Don't worry, it's a good thing, um... I know the writing you just wrote, it has a unique name here, Qin Zhuan or Xiaozhuan, it's the writing used in our world more than 2000 years ago, you know Does that mean anything?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yi didn't wait for the girl to answer, and explained to himself: "This means that Qingqiu has communicated with our world."

"It means that someone from our world has been to your world, or you, Qingqiu, have also come to this world like you. Uh, this may be a bit confusing. In layman's terms, it is the matter of your return home. It must be hoped, do you understand?"

"Ah."

The girl nodded vigorously, her brows were filled with joy for a moment, the brilliance in her eyes was a brilliance he had never seen before.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi should have been happy for her, but for some reason, he couldn't be happy in his heart, and there was always a mixed feeling.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, did not continue to ponder, but continued the previous topic, perhaps a subconscious behavior, what he said this time always had the meaning of pouring cold water: "Well, Xiaobai, although you have I hope I can go home, but don’t have too much hope, because I still can’t find a clue for the time being, after all, Qin Zhuan is too old, it has been out of use for more than two thousand years.”

"During this period, it may be necessary to read a large number of historical books to find relevant information, or it may take a long time and there is still no result.

You, you have to be mentally prepared, and you have to be mentally prepared that you can't go back. If you can't go back, you have to learn to take root in this world and learn to adapt to this world. I don't know what kind of world Qingqiu is. What kind of color does it have, but I believe that our world is not bad. "

Seeing the girl nodded slightly, without much disappointment on her face, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Your most urgent task now is to learn the characters of our world, so as to understand this world, I will teach you little by little. You, but don't worry too much, the Qin Zhuan script you are familiar with is in the same line as our writing here, and they have a lot in common, I believe, you should learn it quickly."

"Ah."

"Okay, then from now on, let's learn Chinese Pinyin."

"Ah."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the bookstore was still not open.

In the living room on the second floor, Lin Yi and the girl were sitting side by side on the sofa. Lin Yi pointed at the pinyin table on the coffee table with a serious face.

"This is the initial consonant, this is the final consonant, come, follow me, ah, oh, uh, yi, wu, yu"

"Ah, oh, uh, Yiyi... 屋. 屋... 展." The girl frowned and looked at the few vowels that Lin Yi pointed to. It was very difficult to learn. She didn't quite understand, not the words here. Is it very similar to Qingqiu's writing, but why do these strange symbols appear?

"Ah, very good."

Lin Yi nodded in satisfaction. Sure enough, he was born to be a teacher, and then he continued to teach: "Finals and initials are the pronunciation of words. As long as you learn these, you can read pinyin directly in the future, which will save a lot of money." Kung fu, come on, let’s continue, this is the initial consonant, learn from me, spread, splash, touch, Buddha, get, special, ne.”

"Splash, splash, touch, Buddha, get, special, na."

"Well, go on, brother, Ke, drink, chicken, Qi, Xi, know, teacher."

"Brother, Ke, drink, Jixi, know, teacher."

"Very good." Lin Yi's expression became more and more gratified. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "Have you remembered it?"

Su Xiaobai was startled, but did not speak.

Lin Yi realized something was wrong, and pointed to the vowels he had recognized before and asked, "How do you pronounce these?"

"Ah, ah, ah" the girl opened her mouth for a long time, but she couldn't remember how to pronounce the following words.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi didn't understand why, she had been imitating the example before, and there was no memory formed in her mind at all.

Sighing, he patted his forehead, trying hard to recall his youthful years in kindergarten.

At that time, how did I learn pinyin?

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a reason, Lin Yi could only attribute it to his own talent, then he remembered something, stood up and said: "Sit here obediently, don't move, I will immediately return."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly ran downstairs, leaving behind Xiao Bai with a dazed face.

The girl stared at the door in a daze, her eyebrows gradually frowned.

Sure enough, this human being is not normal.

On the first floor of the bookstore, Lin Yi shuttled back and forth among the bookshelves, muttering to himself: "I remember it was here, why is it gone?"

Then he went to the children's book area to rummage through, picked up stacks of neatly arranged books, and then put them down again.

Finally, after searching hard, Lin Yi noticed a one-meter-square plastic board under the bookshelf, and his eyebrows gradually stretched.

He bent down, pulled out the plastic board, dusted off the dust with his hands, found a rag and wiped it carefully, then put it under his arm, and ran to the second floor.

(End of this chapter)