"Xiao Bei, come to my sister, where is Xu Yilong who is with you?" Before Xiao Bei finished speaking, Wang Juan shouted first, then glared at Zhang Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaobao seemed very aggrieved and said, "One sentence, the content is different. Don't you think this sentence is very domineering?"

"I think it's a hooligan. It's a prelude to the trick. Xiao Bei, why do you want to run over?" Wang Juan said Zhang Xiaobao and hugged Xiao Bei who ran over.

Xiao Bei looked at Seymour Tamohe and said to his sister: "It's all Xiaoyuan, it's better to be better than Xu Yilong than poetry. He insisted on suppressing others and choosing a homesick theme. He said that I miss home. Then I came again. Can they leave, can they call people?

I remember when I was a child, I had such a big pearl and put it together in the house. When I went back, would I bring them bigger pearls? If I really couldn’t find the big pearl, gems or something would do well.

Of course, I have to ask the leader of Seymour Tamahe, I don’t want it for nothing. We exchange it for the secret recipes and seasonings from our ancestors. It’s thirteen fragrant. We usually don’t want to eat it. For example, when they eat barbecue, put some, will it taste more fragrant? Brother~!"

The following words are asked by Zhang Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaobao nodded solemnly: "Yes, the thirteen fragrant ancestral fragrance, if they are willing to show their sincerity, the thirteen fragrant ancestral fragrance is OK, and it is not easy to eat curry."

While they were talking, Xiaoyuan and others had already started to communicate with Seymour Tamaha. Seymour Tamaha would speak Tang Dynasty dialect, and there was no problem with communication.

"I know my brother is the best, of course. My sister is good, just as good as Shibaxiang? Why don't I know?" Xiao Bei said to his brother and sister in a low voice.

"Because your brother never cooks you with seasonings with thirteen spices, let alone thirteen spices. That thing is for people who can't cook. Look at the chefs in our restaurant, who can grind the seasonings into powder and add them to the dish?

Also, let you take Xu Jian’s grandson to learn something. You see, you bullied him, can’t you be a little confident?"

Wang Juan also said in a low voice.

Xiao Bei pouted: "It's not that we bullied him. It's that he wanted to gain confidence from Xiaoyuan and Yu Shifu together. If he asked me for help, wouldn't he not have that much trouble? How stupid is he? He is using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths, so it's not that we bullied him, it's that he bullied Xiaoyuan but failed to bully him."

"Yes, blame him. It's okay, people will get used to it if they suffer more blows. Don't ask Seymour Tamahe for things, he is also a poor man. If you want gems, the place we passed by when we came, Liuzhao went over. There is jade, and it's good now, so I guess I can find a house as big as a house."

Zhang Xiaobao could imagine how big the blow Xu Yilong suffered. Not to mention him, he and Juanjuan sometimes had to memorize the information for his younger brother Xiaoyuan. When he needed it, he asked him when he needed it. One percent of his talent was really amazing. It was impossible to make up for it with 99% of his efforts.

Of course, according to another theory, 100% of children have their own talents, which depends on the factors of the environment and the teachings of adults.

The simplest example is when a child is born, the right brain develops better. He takes the chopsticks with his left hand, and he has to change it to use chopsticks with his right hand. Every time he touches the chopsticks with his left hand, he will hit him.

Over time, the child will not only change his hand with chopsticks, but will even form a conditioned reflex to suppress his right brain use. Then the parents say that his child is stupid. Is there any reason to say?

Xiaobei did not consider whether Xu Yilong's mind was hurt. What she was most interested in was the place where there were jade. She had jade jewelry, which was mainly red and green. No matter how you look at it, it was more beautiful than glass.

"Brother, is it a mine? Our baby candy house..."

"There are too many life and interests involved, and there is blood behind every gem of beauty. We will occupy the place where jade is produced, but the baby candy house must be kept away. You can give each child a big cake, but it is impossible to make a jade bracelet for each child.

The sweetest thing is the pastry honey in Baby Candy House. The happiest way to eat it is to taste it with your family. This is the true meaning of Baby Candy House, not the most beautiful thing is the jade bracelet in Baby Candy House. The easiest way to get it is to gambling on the raw stones.

The candy house that loses care for children will also lose its soul. The animal husbandry industry allows you to participate because from this industry you can get the essential things to help children, such as milk and meat.

The mining industry cannot provide direct help to children. It is nothing more than making money and then using money to buy what children need. It seems to be the same thing, but it is actually a different concept.

As the owner of the candy house, when you see something, the first thing you think of is what this thing is useful to the children, not how much it can be sold, and then use the money to buy things for the children. Over time, you will remember the money, but forget the most direct needs of the children. Everything starts to be measured by money, do you understand?"

Zhang Xiaobao patiently told his sister that it involves human thinking inertia and philosophy.

Xiao Bei blinked his big eyes, thought for a while, nodded, and said, "I understand, it's like I fell down and my arm was broken. The first thing you and my sister thought about was whether Xiao Bei was hurting? Did he fall seriously? Instead of hearing that Xiao Bei fell, I guess it would take five sig of money to treat her, and let someone get seven sig of money.

The fallen Xiaobei needs more than money. The former is caring even if he has no money, while the latter is indifferent even if he has money. Of course, it would be even better if he has money and caring! Once we participate in minerals, our minds will gradually be put on money."

Zhang Xiaobao picked up his sister, put it on his lap, and kissed her hard: "Baji, oh, our little bei is so smart."

"There is no way, I'll always be smart. Who is as stupid as Xu Yilong? It will take ten years to catch up with Xiaoyuan now. If he starts practicing every day and studying hard from now on, it may be possible for five years."

Xiao Bei patted his chest and deeply agreed with his brother's words.

Wang Juan next to him finally asked about the specific situation: "What exactly is Xiaoyuan doing?"

"Xiaoyuan let him know about a thing in Buddhism, and something you have said before. It is that when you see a mountain, water is water; when you see a mountain, water is not a mountain. When you see a mountain, water is water. According to what you said, the last one is to search for him thousands of times in the crowd."

Xiao Bei seemed to have won the game, and the old man was happy and the thief was happy.

"Xiaoyuan is already so powerful?" Wang Juan was a little surprised. She naturally knew what it was. Three realms. Few people can reach the last realm in literature. When you write articles and emphasize them deliberately, the person who reads will feel the beauty. When you don't emphasize them, the person who reads will forget your writing style and only remember the plot.

Zhang Xiaobao said at this time: "It's not that powerful. Xiaoyuan doesn't have enough experience in life. He can't understand many things thoroughly by relying on the knowledge in books. His success this time lies in his homesickness for the topic. Even the children know how to miss it, so he hit Xu Yilong, right, Xiao Bei?"

"Yes, my Xiaoyuan didn't write the depth of history. He just simply expressed his longing for his younger brother and sister. Because he was not stupid."

Xiaobei understood everything, so she spoke jingle and nursery rhymes to cooperate with Xiaoyuan.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan looked at each other and both stood up and walked out.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Xiao Bei looked at Seymour Tamahe when he asked. It means you are not going to discuss things with him?

Zhang Xiaobao touched Xiaobei's head: "You talk to him, your sister and I will see Grandpa Xu's grandson. Otherwise, when you go back, you will be afraid that Grandpa Xu will be angry and will be hospitalized."

"Okay, let us leave it here." Xiao Bei agreed and ran towards Seymotamohe.

Zhang Xiaobao just raised his chin and walked out with Wang Juan.

Seymour Tamahe was angry and felt neglected. He looked at the children who were surrounding him and talking about dealing with him. He gritted his teeth and decided with a hint of revenge to get some benefits from the children. Later, if Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan disagreed and return the benefits, if the two of them didn't speak out, they would think they allowed it.

Compared to Seymour Tamahe's complex thoughts, the nine Beibei people seemed much simpler. They didn't think about who would take advantage of it. They just felt that according to the actual poverty of the locals, they used Thirteen Incense to exchange for other people's good things.

And they are well-informed and can easily estimate the approximate value of each thing.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan who came outside didn't know what Seymour Tamahe thought, otherwise they would be kind enough to persuade him not to play such games with Xiaobei and the others, as that would inevitably lead to a loss. The little guys' advantages are not something that anyone can take.

When the two of them found Xu Yilong, they saw Xu Yilong carrying a basket made of branches in one hand and a leek sickle in the other.

The leek sickle is specially used to cut leeks, which is very easy to use. Once the sickle is over, the leeks will fall down and do not damage the roots. As long as you use force, it will definitely be a flat cutting. The tool itself limits your normal movements unless you deliberately cut them. When you encounter leeks with rotten roots, you can dig down and turn them gently, and the rotten roots will be dug out.

Xu Yilong was digging wild vegetables along the lakeside. When he encountered the one who ate the above part, he cut them directly. When he encountered the one who ate the leaves, he cut them against the ground. When he encountered the one who ate the root, he used a sickle to pick them out. He carefully shook off the soil for each wild vegetable, divided the types, and carefully placed them in the basket.

"What is he doing?" Wang Juan looked at Xu Yilong and found that it was different from what she thought before. She thought Xu Yilong should sit by the lake blankly, listless.

Zhang Xiaobao smiled with relief: "Digging wild vegetables."

"What then?" Wang Juan asked.

"Then feel life, calm down and do the little things around you, instead of watching Liuyun fantasize about flying all the time. If Grandpa Xu sees it, he will definitely be very happy." Zhang Xiaobao praised.

"So that's it. It seems that he is not afraid of being hit at all. He adjusts himself so quickly. Let's dig it too, blanch the wild vegetables in boiling water and eat them dip them in sauce." Wang Juan suggested.

Zhang Xiaobao picked wild vegetables with her.

Half an hour later, Seymour Tamahe walked out of the hall, looking very tired, and then there was a very obvious look of frustration, while Xiaobei Jiu was still talking and laughing happily.

"Finally, another person who was hit, I don't know if he can recover quickly like the previous one." Zhang Xiaobao looked up, shook his head again, and said to Wang Juan.

"It's guaranteed that he took the initiative to plot against the little guys, otherwise it would be impossible." Wang Juan added.
Chapter completed!