When Gao came, there was a handsome boy next to him. Seventy-seven-pointed boy was similar to Gao, and he should be his youngest son, the one named Sifa.

Yi Duan was wearing a blue linen robe today, his long hair was fixed with a wooden hairpin, and the long knife was hanging around his waist, facing him at the gate of the mountain.

Gao's face was still a little pale, but when he saw Yi Duan, he was very happy and enthusiastically gave Yi Duan a big hug.

Yi Duan led them up the mountain slowly.

Si Fa was young and seemed a little impatient, "That's right, why don't you fly up directly and have to walk up step by step."

When Gao heard this, he looked at Yi Duan with a smile.

Yi Duan understood and said leisurely: "How can you reach a thousand miles without taking a short walk? The most beautiful scenery is often on the road, or in other words, you can only feel the scenery on the top of the mountain if you climb to the top of the mountain."

Si Fa was silent. When he came, he had confessed that he should maintain enough respect for Uncle Yi Duan. He did not expect that this uncle, who was about the same age as him, had a great manner of speaking and behavior, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even if he had followed Central Yun for several years, he seemed to be slightly inferior.

So Si Fa kept his head down and walked up step by step, not daring to complain.

Yi Duan talked and laughed with Gao, pointing at the students coming and going.

Yi Duan is familiar with all his students, and he can know everyone's names, grades, and even his preferences.

Gao teased him and said, "You are like a mum in the palace, nagging, and you are not afraid of your students bothering you."

Yi Duan was extremely proud and raised his head and said, "You don't understand this. These children are the first batch of children who really know the text and verbal in the sense of Daxia. They may not say that there will be your ministers in the future, and they will not be careless."

"I heard you have two more disciples?" Gao smiled and said, "Last time I met Feng Qianqian, and there is one more?"

Yi Duan's face collapsed and said angrily: "Good you Si Gao, you won't have any dirty thoughts about all teenage children! If this is the case, we will have nothing to say in the future and will not know each other."

Gao slapped over with a slap and cursed with a smile: "Nonsense, who am I? You don't know? Last time I saw your disciple, Feng Lingyuxiu, is a good seedling. I think your other disciple is also extraordinary. I think you can see if this child can become your disciple directly, after all, he is also a genius."

Yi Duan looked unconscious, glanced at Si sideways, and sneered, "The same thing, if you don't accumulate small steps, how can you reach a thousand miles? This kid is arrogant and does not sharpen his skills, but he is afraid he won't be able to achieve something. He should just wait slowly from the outer disciple."

As soon as this said, Gao didn't care. Si Fa's expression suddenly turned pale. Thinking that his son of Queen Xia and his always-known teachers were all powerful people in the world. He had to start from scratch when he came to this so-called broken academy. He was simply ignorant of the so-called "Bao Academy".

Feng Ling held the kitten and had been waiting in the small courtyard where Yi Duan had long been waiting. Seeing Yi Duan's figure, Feng Ling ran over like a joyful look, hugged Yi Duan's waist and said sweetly: "Sir, the tea you want is ready."

Yi Duan touched her little head. He knew the little guy's thoughts. He probably smelled the scent of tea and thought it was delicious and wanted to get a share of the pie.

After entering the yard, Gao found that it was different from the last time he came, and it looked much more elegant.

There are rows of pear trees along the courtyard wall. There are paintings or characters hanging on the pear trees. The faint ink fragrance, paper fragrance and the smell of the tree are mixed together, which has a unique flavor.

In the courtyard, opposite to the pine trees, a strange-looking tree was planted, about ten feet high, with branches and branches coming from the trees, refreshing.

Under the tree is a delicate table, four small stools, and an exquisite kettle, which is equipped with a kettle, and some reddish-brown cups.

Gao sat down without hesitation, picked up a cup, looked at it carefully, and smiled and said, "What is this gadget used for? Even if you serve the meal, it is probably not enough for the guests to eat in one bite."

Yi Duan couldn't help but want to beat this kid up, without any interest.

He sat down, picked up the pot, and a light green tea poured out of the teapot, poured four cups, Yiduo made a gesture of inviting.

Gao touched the bridge of his nose awkwardly. It turned out that this cup was not for eating, but for drinking water. Not to mention, the water smelled pretty good.

The two picked up the cups and each drank a cup.

Gao couldn't help but praise: "Fragrant and fragrant, delicious, a rare and wonderful product!"

Yi Duan smiled and said, "This is called tea. It is the only one in the world. You are the first to taste it, and it is so beautiful."

When Si Fa and Feng Ling heard this, they quickly picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Si Fa curled her lips, and Feng Ling frowned with her little face.

This thing is not something that children can drink. Only those who have experienced vicissitudes can taste the taste.

"Okay, Feng Ling, just take your junior brother to the outside door to report and leave it to Si Niang."

Feng Ling was like a general amnesty when she heard this. She didn't want to continue drinking the bitter soup, so she pulled Si Fa and ran away.

Si Fa's face was flushed, and she seemed to be very uncomfortable, but she was not easy to struggle. He was afraid that he would hurt the girl.

Yi Duan looked at the two children running away, looked at Gao with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "It's very heavy?"

"Very heavy!" Gao's face seemed to be decayed in an instant, and his whole body instantly became like an old man.

Yi Duan's expression changed drastically. He stepped forward and grabbed Gao's pulse. As soon as his fingers were put on, a stream of force came from Gao's body. The force was extremely domineering. Yi Duan's fingers were shaken open and almost broke.

He still did not give up and closed his eyes. His soul opened his eyes. The long river of words suddenly rotated, and the speed became faster and faster. Suddenly, it turned into a wheel of light and fell behind his soul's head.

Yi Duan opened his eyes and his expression was extremely solemn. He slowly stretched out his fingers and put them on Gao's pulse door again.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Nine forces came from Gao's pulse gate. Yi Chuan's fingers vibrated nine times in an instant, and each time they almost shook his fingers open, but Yi Chuan just pressed Gao's pulse gate tightly.

Gao looked at Yi Duan happily and let him go and make trouble without any dissatisfaction. If it were someone else, he would have been slapped into a paste with a slap.

This is the feeling of trust? Gao Ru thought of it.
Chapter completed!