One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

Zhang Yang was sitting on a square stone not far from the courtyard gate. Looking at Zhang Yang's figure sitting on the square stone, Zeng Xiaoniu couldn't help but think of a person who usually likes to sit there.Some of the naughty jokes that I wanted to tell suddenly retracted, and honestly walked in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang put his hands on his knees, looked at Zeng Xiaoniu's eyes and asked calmly, "Xiao Niu, let me ask you, why did you learn to read?"

Zeng Xiaoniu had never thought about this question, so his little face was tangled, his fingers hanging on both sides twisted the corners of his clothes, and after a while he asked tentatively, "In order to eat better in the future?" It's better to live there."

Zhang Yang's hand on his knee slipped slightly and smiled, "Is there anything better?

Zeng Xiaoniu said knowingly: "Eat better, dress better, and live better."

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, resisted the urge to beat Zeng Xiaoniu's butt, and asked, "Why all this?"

Zeng Xiaoniu said as a matter of course: "My parents told me, if it wasn't for these, why would I need to learn to read?"

Zhang Yang looked at Zeng Xiaoniu seriously and said: "Xiao Niu, learning literacy, in addition to satisfying the things you said. In fact, there are many things that we should do. For example, let everyone in our village eat When we have enough food, we can put on clothes, and we no longer need to risk our lives in order to give our children the opportunity to learn. In this way, it will be more meaningful for us to learn the civilization left by our ancestors.”

After speaking, he stood up again, walked to Zeng Xiaoniu's side, faced the moonlight, pointed to the field and said, "Although I don't know what God arranged for me to come here, but I can make enough food in these fields for ten One person from Zengjia Village eats. Ten people from Zengjia Village can also wear new clothes. I will try my best to do this, and I will teach you these things in the future, so what you need to do in the future is not only to let If you live well yourself, you must also let others live well, so that life has meaning."

After all, Zeng Xiaoniu is only an eight-year-old boy, at the age when his mind is full of bizarre ideas. He heard Zhang Yang's even more bizarre ideas, so he was shocked and speechless, and his heart was full of fantasies. If what Zhang Yang said can come true.

Zeng Xiaoniu couldn't speak, Zhang Yang didn't speak, and the two stood silently in the direction of the field under the moonlight, each thinking.

After a long time, Zeng Xiaoniu Qingzhi's voice sounded like a dream: "If that is true, what will our village become?"

Zhang Yang's eyes drifted from the fields to the east: "It's what this world will become."

Zeng Xiaoniu's thoughts did not spread to the whole world for the time being, so he was talking about the changes in the village: "My father doesn't have to spend every day in the fields, and my mother doesn't always complain about the lack of food at home and the house at home. It can also be made new, and it will no longer leak when it rains." There are many beautiful things, but Zeng Xiaoniu can't tell them, he can only imagine them in his mind.

Zhang Yang looked down at Zeng Xiaoniu's blurred eyes, smiled slightly, then turned around and sat down on the square stone.

After a while, Zeng Xiaoniu came back to his senses, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down on his knees, put his hands on the ground, bowed his head to tentacles, kowtowed three times and said respectfully, "Please teach me sir."

This is really the etiquette of worshiping a teacher.

Looking at Zeng Xiaoniu who was kneeling in front of him, he showed a slight expression, and after Zeng Xiaoniu bowed, he stretched out his hand to help him up, pondered for a moment and said, "Now you are the first disciple of my sect, your name is What your parents took is good but not good enough. In this way, I will give you a new name, Fearless. It is taken from a new born calf, Fearless of tigers."

Although Zeng Xiaoniu was only an eight-year-old child, he also knew a lot of things.For example, it is very good for a husband to get this name for himself, and for example, if you enter the teacher's door, you must know the rules of the teacher's door and your husband's preferences.

So Zeng Xiaoniu bowed and thanked Zhang Yang for giving his name, and asked, "Sir, what should I do in the future and what should I not do?"

Zhang Yang naturally thought about these things a long time ago and said, "I'm sure that many things I know will have a great impact on this world. As for whether it is good or bad, it is not clear yet. But I hope I The influence that can be produced is developing in a good direction. You are my eldest disciple, and naturally you will also have an influence on the world in the future, so I hope these influences are good. "

Although Zeng Xiaoniu, who has changed his name to Zeng Buwei, does not know why his husband said the above words with such confidence, but after all, it is the first rule that his husband said, and naturally he has to abide by it.

So Zeng Xiaoniu bowed, and Shang Qingzhi's face was mixed with doubt and respect, "This disciple knows."

Zhang Yang knew that Zeng Xiaoniu did not understand, but these are not important now, there will be time to teach slowly in the future.

Zhang Yang also talked about a few rules of conduct for his disciples, which were arranged in a total of eight according to the understanding in the previous classics.

Zeng Xiaoniu understood some, and some didn't understand, but Mr. Zeng was willing to teach himself wholeheartedly, and Zeng Xiaoniu could still feel it, so he actively listened to all of Mr.'s speech.

Black, endless black.No light, no sound.In such blackness, even time seemed to disappear.Zhang Yang can feel himself, but he can't feel himself at all from the senses. This kind of gap is very uncomfortable.It was as if he knew he was awake, but he couldn't open his eyelids and move his fingers.

Maybe for a long time, maybe very soon, suddenly a light spot appeared in front, very small, very faint.Then the light spot expelled all the black in an instant, Zhang Yang looked at the light in front of him, not knowing what that meant.

Chapter 858 is really sad

In the light, the feeling of the body slowly appeared again.

from head to foot.

Feeling his feet, Zhang Yang woke up.It was as if something was pressing against his foot.Opening his eyes and looking down, it turned out that Zeng Xiaoniu had his head resting on it.

Zhang Yang gently pulled his foot out from under Zeng Xiaoniu's head, put on his straw sandals and stood up.Unexpectedly, he was pressed all night, and he was so numb that he almost stumbled and fell.Sniffing his teeth, he slowly walked around the room twice before the numbness on his feet disappeared.

At this time, light came in through the gap of the wooden window, and it was estimated that the sky was bright outside.

Zhang Yang put on a short sleeveless jacket, bent over and put on burlap shorts, put on his straw sandals as slippers, opened the door, and walked into the yard.

The yard was quiet, thinking that He Xiaolian hadn't gotten up yet.

At this time, Zeng Dazhuang was squatting beside the large water tank, and dipped his fingers in some inferior coarse salt to clean his teeth.

Zhang Yang said hello and crouched down beside Zeng Dazhuang.I took some kosher salt from the cup under my feet, put it in my mouth and rubbed it evenly on my teeth.Some of the fine salt grains melted down into his throat, and Zhang Yang's brows were tightly wrinkled together.

Zhang Yang sighed secretly, it is really sad to have no toothbrush and toothpaste.

The two cleaned their teeth relatively silently with their fingers and coarse salt.

Soon Zeng Dazhuang finished washing his teeth, picked up a water ladle and rinsed a few mouthfuls of water, rubbed his mouth on the shoulder of his short jacket, then scooped a few ladle of water into a wooden basin, and said to Zhang Yang while washing his face. : "The grass in the field has been hoeed, and it will take some time to take care of it next time, so there will be nothing to do these few days."

Zhang Yang nodded, took the water ladle and rinsed the salt out of his mouth. He felt much better. Looking at Zeng Dazhuang, who was bending over to wash his face, he said, "From today onwards, I will teach Mavericks to read."

Zeng Dazhuang stood up, wiped a handful of water on his face, nodded, then emptied the water in the basin and handed the basin to Zhang Yang.

When the sun warmed up the whole earth with enthusiasm, the whole village became lively again, and it was time for breakfast.

The smoke from the chimney at the back of the house slowly stopped after a while.

In the room, Zeng Dazhuang and his son Zhang Yang were sitting around the dining table, looking at the five dishes on the table, waiting for He Xiaolian to bring the meal in.

He Xiaolian walked in with a big pot of steaming rice, first filled Zhang Yang with a big bowl of rice, and then put on a very enthusiastic smile on her chubby face: "Eat more rice, it's okay these days. , Xiao An, you will try to teach Xiao Niu more, and I want to take Xiao Niu back to her parents' house in a few days."

Zhang Yang understands what He Xiaolian means, although his original intention is not that, but if he can satisfy He Xiaolian's vanity incidentally, then this matter is still good.So Zhang Yang took the bowl calmly and said, "Aunt Xiaolian is at ease, I will not disappoint you."

After getting Zhang Yang's affirmative answer, He Xiaolian smiled happily and handed another large bowl of rice to Zeng Dazhuang.Seeing Zeng Dazhuang sitting there steadily with a calm expression on his dark face, he knew that Zeng Dazhuang had probably said this earlier.

So he smiled again and said, "Eat, eat."