Liyue Taoist of Yuanshen

He had checked carefully before, and it was far from the nearest Qiuqiu camp, so the danger was not that high.They have been stationed here for so long, and Qiu has always been innocent.

Therefore, as long as he sticks to the red line of not drinking, Ouyang has no objection.

With the branch in his hand writing and drawing on the ground, combined with the systematic calculations in his mind, Ouyang understood the mystery of the formation bit by bit.

Soon, Jiang Shaoyuan came to the shade with a bowl of chicken soup.

"Master Ouyang, here comes the chicken soup."

"Thank you, put it on the coffee table."

Ouyang didn't look up, frowning at the ghost talismans on the ground. This was the idea he wrote down when he was thinking. He was now doing the homework assigned by Zhongli.

It was a great formation, and the more Ouyang understood, the more he felt that this thing should be prepared for Mandrill. Mandrill was hoeing the earth every day in Liyue and was riddled with karma. This formation could effectively relieve his pain.

In this way, the uncle still cares about the physical and mental health of his employees. He is a good boss.

This formation was too difficult to chew, and Ouyang, who had consumed countless brain cells, could only silently complain in his heart to relieve his irritability.

Looking up, he saw that Jiang Shaoyuan did not leave, but sat on the side and looked at the ghosts on the ground.

"Hey, Master Ouyang, let me see if it's alright?"

There are Chinese characters and numbers on the ground, Ouyang asked curiously.

"Can you understand?"

"That can't be, I just try to remember, this should be a character, right? Hey, I learn characters."

Those ghostly painted symbols on the ground should be incomprehensible even if the gods are coming. Although Liyue in the game is made according to the elements of the motherland, the characters and numbers are different.

"Don't memorize these things. If you really want to learn words, you can wait for me to teach you at night."

"Ah? Master, do you really teach?"

"Learning to recognize characters is actually not difficult. The main thing is to learn how to use them. I don't have much time here. I can only teach you to recognize characters as much as possible. How to use it is up to you to find a way."

"It's okay, thank you sir, thank you sir!"

Ouyang helped Jiang Shaoyuan, who had already knelt down.

"I just teach you to read, you don't have to kneel on me. There are not many things here, and teaching you is also to pass the time. You go to work first."

Overjoyed, Jiang Shaoyuan nodded again and again, bowed down again, and left with a grin.

Although Liyue is a commercial capital, basic education is not popularized. Ouyang is not surprised by Jiang Shaoyuan's joy.

Ouyang stretched his waist and finally had something to do, and he felt much better.

He doesn't mind teaching people how to read. It's not like a mansion. Although it's just as boring, but because he wants to sit in the family, he has to support it no matter how boring it is.

There is no psychological burden here, but some can't sit still.

That's fine, and finally have something to do to pass the time.

Pick up the bowl of warm chicken soup and drink it all in one gulp.

In the distance, Jiang Shaoyuan returned to the team excitedly, and had a heated discussion with a group of Qianyan soldiers.

Under the shade of the tree here, Ouyang put down the bowl, got up and went to Qunyu Pavilion, intending to go around again.

After dinner, torches were lit in Qianyan Army's camp, and many people who had been busy all day were ready to rest.

Ouyang walked in the camp and came to Jiang Shaoyuan's tent, and found a lot of people standing here.

"You are this?"

"Hehehe, this, Master Ouyang, they all heard that you taught literacy, so they all came to listen, okay?"

"Yes, yes, grandpa Ouyang teach us."

"please!"

A bunch of rude men explained embarrassedly.

Ouyang has nothing to do, anyway, there are not many people, and there is no teaching task, whether they can learn or not depends on them.

"It's okay, let's go in then."

Everyone walked into the tent, and Ouyang took out the materials that he had found in the place where supplies were piled up today, and asked the craftsmen to build the blackboard.

After finishing the arrangement, he turned around and saw that the five older students were already seated, not as well-behaved as usual.

"It doesn't need to be so formal, it's just to teach you to read, not to teach knowledge. Let's start with your names."

He turned around and wrote the words "Jiang Shaoyuan" on the blackboard.

He said to Jiang Shaoyuan, "This is your name. Don't worry, I will slowly write the strokes for you."

Seeing Jiang Shaoyuan staring wide-eyed and wanting to eat it, Ouyang was also speechless, and slowly, he finished writing the name in separate strokes.

Let him write it again on the ground with a branch.

In the small tent, several people were very serious, which made Ouyang's indifferent attitude a little more concerned.

It's boring anyway, why don't you teach me more?

Chapter 36 Workaholics

Two days later, the days are finally not so boring anymore.

The number of people in the "literacy study class" has reached 32 people. Because there are too many people, Jiang Shaoyuan's tent can't hold that many people, so the teaching location has been changed to be near the big tree where he often stays.

Recently, the number of students studying in school has a tendency to continue to expand. Even the workers on the construction site heard the news and came to ask if they could come to school.

So many people wanted to learn to read, and Ouyang agreed after thinking about it.

Only in this way, the pressure came to Ouyang.

Knowledge needs to be respected, but his own knowledge is not very high.

Knowledge is the bridge between the past and the future, it has power, but also... easy to bring disaster.

Originally, after teaching their names one by one, Ouyang was going to teach some basic words.

But the way so many people studied seriously touched him, and he thought it would be better to hand in some enlightenment articles.

For example, "Thousand Characters" and "Three Characters Classic", anyway, with the improvement of memory, these things are easy to copy.

And don't care about the stories and allusions in these articles, it's just for literacy anyway.

But Ouyang noticed something was wrong when he was preparing for the lesson.

Cold Nail Warning!

After many days of leisure, he almost forgot the ruined Snow Mountain Country, and Kanria, which was destroyed by the union of the gods.

Although these enlightenment things are simple, they still contain philosophical principles. They are not only textbooks for literacy, but also have the function of enlightening thoughts.

This is a bit of playing with fire.

Therefore, Ouyang, who had reacted to it, could only start to recall some articles, newspapers, magazines and the like that he saw in his previous life when he was a student, and cut out a paragraph for teaching.

Because of the participation of craftsmen, thinking of their possible needs, he began to prepare lessons on the nine-nine multiplication table, as well as simple geometry.

Thanks to the system, things in elementary school have been forgotten long ago, but fortunately there is a system to remind myself.

Prepare lessons during the day, teach at night, and the day goes on like this.

Today, in the shade of the tree, Ouyang was flipping through the memory in his head to prepare a lesson. Jiang Shaoyuan carried a large package and two large bags to the shade with difficulty.

"Sir, these are the tuition fees everyone gave you. Hehehe, I asked my daughter-in-law to get some eggs. Don't dislike it."

"I have already said that I only teach you to read, not to teach knowledge, so I am not a teacher, you don't have to do this."

"Well, that doesn't work. Anyway, I've taught us. I'll put the things here, sir, put them away. I, I'll go and see what game they brought back today."

Jiang Shaoyuan, who didn't know what to say, put down his things and ran away.

Looking at Jiang Shaoyuan, who had already run away, and looking at the "tuition fee" put aside, Ouyang felt a little ashamed.

After all, there is no teaching knowledge, tuition fees or something, and some deserve it.

Opening the package, there are some messy things, Mora, vegetables, eggs, and ore.

These things are packed in separate bags, with names attached to them, and the handwriting is crooked, but they are still recognizable.

Jiang Shaoyuan, Wei Xi, Dong Yuanliang, Chen Zhongliang, Ye Shu...

Looking at the names one by one, smiling faces flashed in his mind, Ouyang was a little complicated.

There is a sense of accomplishment as a teacher, and there is a sense of guilt for not being able to teach knowledge.

Quite complicated.

I took a deep breath and put the things in the space and put them away.

Stand up and look north.

The sky island that can be seen anywhere in the game cannot be seen here.

Whether the existence of the principle of heaven is right or wrong, these Ouyang do not know.

In the final analysis, good and bad are just definitions imposed by human beings, and everything Tianli has done is only to maintain the continuation of the planet Tivat.

But this practice of destroying the country while maintaining the world... can only say that Ouyang is not a god, and he does not have such a high level of thinking.

But no matter what, as long as the principles of heaven still exist and within the rules, Ouyang can't teach knowledge casually, because he doesn't know which kind of knowledge will blossom in this world and bear fruits that are not allowed by God.

I suddenly wanted to fight.

The powerful power at his fingertips tempted Ouyang in his mind again, encouraging him to pick the fruit called power, and then go to fight with Tianli to vent the feeling of being restrained everywhere.

Luckily I'm not drunk now.

He shook his head and sat down again. In the end, he made it clear that no one can do anything about that power under the law of nature. It is not invincible in the world.

Liyue Harbor, Yiyan Hall, Keqing Office.

Ke Qing, who has worked overtime for five days, is still in good spirits.

It's just that the work didn't get less and less like she thought, but it piled up more.

She is extremely serious about her work. Although she still thinks about going to Ouyang, she has no choice but to go. The work at hand is equally important, and there can be no problems.

"Nancy, go to Yuehaiting to find Gan Yu and let her communicate with the other seven stars. I need to have a meeting with them as soon as possible."

Ke Qing, who was immersed in her work, told the secretary to do things without raising her head.