Chapter 471: I believe your evil!

Chapter 471 I believe in your evil!

In the new year of the twelfth lunar month, Zhihe Academy had a yearly holiday. Qin Mingchun and Qin Mingqi returned to the Qin family, first went to the old lady Qin to express their filial piety, and greeted each other before leaving.

Qin Mingchun went to Qin Liuxi's side courtyard, touched the small purse on his waist, and strode into the courtyard.

"You dead fox, don't run away, give me back the ginseng fruit."

Qin Mingchun had just stepped into the door when a fiery red shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and something ran after him, and a strong smell entered his nose.

Qin Mingchun was a little dazed. Looking over, is it his eyesight?

It seemed that a branch of ginseng ran past his feet just now, and it still had a strong smell of ginseng.

It must be his eyesight, how can ginseng run and talk?

Qin Mingchun tilted his head, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, saw Teng Zhao standing at the door, walked over immediately, and coughed: "What is Xiao Zhao doing here? Where is my eldest sister?"

With this old-fashioned tone, I really think I am a little uncle!

Teng Zhao bowed his hands to him: "Master is inside."

"Yeah." Qin Mingchun untied his purse, took out a small dime of silver and handed it to him: "It's almost Chinese New Year, and my uncle will give you pocket money."

Teng Zhao: "?"

He looked down at the small piece of silver, which probably weighed only two coins, and he didn't know how he got it?

"Where did you get the money?" Teng Zhao was a little puzzled: "If it's monthly money, you can keep it for yourself in the academy."

"It's not monthly money, I earned it in the academy." Qin Mingchun proudly said: "I helped my husband settle the accounts, and he rewarded me."

Teng Zhao frowned: "Why do you have to make accounts in the academy? All the students do it, or is it just you?"

"Of course it's because I'm fast and good at counting, that's why my husband asked me to help. Others are not as fast and accurate as me, and they can't do it even if they want to." Qin Mingchun looked like I was very good.

Teng Zhao said: "Since you earned it yourself, you should keep it."

He pushed the money back, Qin Mingchun pushed it back again, and said: "Take it, the elders don't dare to resign, I am a little uncle, what's the point of giving you some pocket money? I'm not poor!"

Teng Zhao lowered his eyes, covered the smile that flashed across his eyes, and said, "Then thank you, little uncle."

"Yes." Qin Mingchun was satisfied.

"What are you talking about over there?" Qin Liuxi pushed open the window and looked over: "Qin Xiaowu, when did you come back?"

Qin Mingchun immediately ran over and bowed his hands respectfully: "Big sister."

"Come in and talk, I don't think it's cold outside." Qin Liuxi slammed the window shut.

Qin Mingchun walked in and saw Wang Chuan lying on the desk writing and drawing, muttering something, so he pretended to go over to take a look, took out a dime from his purse, and said the same thing, rewarding her.

Wang Chuan won the reward, smiled and rolled his eyes, it's so nice to take a bite of a little uncle, so sweet that Qin Mingchun almost didn't jump up.

Seeing this, Qin Liuxi also asked Teng Zhao what he had asked, and Qin Mingchun had to explain it again.

"By the way, before I came back today, the head of the mountain called me over, and asked me to serve tea and kowtow to call his teacher. Big sister, my time in the academy is probably coming to an end. Did I kowtow to him? Just take it as farewell, and you won’t be able to go next year?”

Qin Liuxi was a little surprised, and sneered: "You don't know if you are stupid, kowtow and tea is called a teacher, who told you this is the ceremony of resigning from the teacher? This is the ceremony of appreciating the teacher!"

"Huh?" Qin Mingchun widened his eyes and pointed at himself: "I'm apprentice, Master Tang Shan?"

"That's not right, big sister, I'm stupid, how could Chief Tang Shan let me worship him as a teacher, so that I won't be afraid that I will fall into his reputation?" Qin Mingchun was very puzzled, and wondered whether Chief Tang Shan's mind was trapped by the door up?

Qin Liuxi thought of the big tickets he had been forced to donate, and said through gritted teeth: "With your aptitude, you can become a student of Tang Shanzhang, so of course you bought it with money."

Still her silver.

"I'm warning you, Qin Xiaowu, you're lucky enough to have such a wronged big sister like me, build a bridge and pave the way for you, and get a famous teacher like Tang Shanzhang, if you can't look like a person, I'll beat you to death!" Bai blinded her with a few big tickets.

Qin Mingchun shook: "I can change..." He changed his words decisively under Qin Liuxi's death stare: "I will definitely study hard."

Qin Liuxi snorted.

Teng Zhaodao: "Aptitude is stupid, you can only make up for it with diligence the day after tomorrow, and diligence can make up for stupidity."

Qin Mingchun's beautiful face was wrinkled into a ball, and he said without confidence: "What if I am that rotten piece of wood?"

"If you are really a rotten wood, then you can only be like that charcoal, and you have to use up some residual heat!" Qin Liuxi pointed to the silver frost charcoal on the side of the charcoal basin, and sneered darkly.

Qin Mingchun glanced at the black charcoal and shivered, he was going to be burned!

Big sister is really scary.

"Little ginseng essence is really stingy, a small fruit, chasing Lao Tzu's nine streets, as for what?"

Qin Mingchun saw a fiery red dog: "Wow, what a beautiful dog...human?"

He watched Feng Zu transform from a dog (fox) into a human being, and he was so frightened that he was dumbfounded and fell back straight.

Teng Zhao quickly caught it, frowned and looked at Feng Zu: "Great monster, do you know if there is a stranger here?"

Feng Zu said: "I know, but his blood is the same as your master's, so what's there to be afraid of? I'll cast an illusion on him and erase this memory."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and was about to make a move.

"No need." Qin Liuxi woke Qin Mingchun up.

When Qin Mingchun saw her, he yelled excitedly: "Sister, I had a dream just now. I dreamed that a big dog with nine tails turned into a human!"

Feng Zu was furious, and leaned over: "Are you blind? It's a fox, where is it a dog?"

Qin Mingchun blinked: "You are just like the person in your dream."

Feng Zu still cared about dogs and foxes, and wanted to change back to his original shape, but was pushed away by Qin Liuxi.

"You are indeed dreaming, not real." Qin Liuxi explained perfunctorily.

Qin Mingchun looked at her, then at Feng Zu, the man who was prettier than him was alive and kicking at him, was it a dream?

He pinched his thigh, and said timidly: "Big sister, it hurts when I pinch my leg."

It hurts, how could it be a dream.

"I said yes!" Qin Liuxi glared at him: "You are a scholar, you are not a dream, do you really see animals become spirits? What does this sound like!"

Just as Qin Mingchun was about to say something, he saw a ginseng on the window sill, with neat leaves and a full tail, crying and jumping into the pottery placed on the window sill. Oh, my ginseng fruit is gone!"

Qin Mingchun opened his mouth, looking at Qin Liuxi with a complicated expression, one corner of his mouth slanted up, dreaming?

I believe in your evil!

(end of this chapter)

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