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Chapter Fourteen: Farewell to Fei Jie

Another autumn is coming, and flowers are floating all over the mountains.

Originally, Fei Jie's teaching career in Danzhou should have ended in summer, but Mr. Fei likes the air and sea breeze of Danzhou, the food of Earl Sinan Beppu, and also likes the child he taught, so it took him a few more months.

A few months later, Mr. Fei, who was good at poisoning living people and naturally was good at how to make the old man live longer, touched his increasingly round belly. Unfortunately, he received a letter from Kyoto and reluctantly resigned to Earl Sinan's old mother.

The old lady naturally knew that the teacher in front of her was sent by someone from Kyoto. After a few words of comfort, she would not try to keep her again. Then she prepared a thick red envelope and gave up after thanking her for some thanks.

Next to the official road heading westward to Danzhou Port, the teacher and the students were having a conversation before separation.

"Why did I tell you not to practice the true energy that explodes at any time, and you just don't listen?"

"Teacher, at least for the moment, I haven't found any big problem."

"If there is no problem, why can't you control the whole wine jar be crushed when you went to the kitchen to steal wine last night?"

"It's an accident." Fan Xian replied distressedly. In recent months, the true energy in his body has become more and more violent. This kind of thing often happens, which has caused Xiao Fan Xian to have not told ghost stories in bed with his maids and sisters for many days, because he is afraid that when everyone hugged him, he will make an unforgivable mistake.

"Learn to use poison, you will learn the most powerful way to kill people in the world. Why bother to learn those."

"Because it is easy to hurt good people by using poison."

Fei Jie suddenly stared at the little boy's eyes and said, "Are you sure you are less than six years old this year?"

Fan Xian looked at his teacher innocently: "It's not my fault to be precocious."

Fei Jie let out a sigh and spat twice, feeling that it was really not easy for him to stay with this little monster for so long without being insanity.

It was about to part. Fei Jie touched the little guy's head and looked back at Danzhou City behind him. The harbor was showing his beauty against the blue sea and blue sky.

"If you really want to come to Kyoto in the future...become a doctor, remember to find me."

"Yes." Fan Xian bowed respectfully. He was indeed grateful to the strange old man in front of him. The blind Wuzhu was always so cold. Over the years, the adult soul in the child's body could find a partner to talk to. Even if the other party was his teacher and the background was not simple, he was still grateful. And after more than a year of getting along, he could indeed feel that the other party loved him more and more.

"Stop learning that true energy..."

"Teacher, you're really verbose."

"Maybe it's because of being too old?" Fei Jie rubbed the soft black hands on Fan Xian's little head with one hand, and touched the messy gray hair on his head with the other hand.

"But that true energy is really useless. It's too powerful to be controlled." Fei Jie still didn't give up. "The monster who used swords in Dongyi City owed me a favor. If you want, I can introduce you to him as his student."

Fan Xian took a breath and said, "Are you talking about the sword saint in Dongyi City?"

"Yes." Fei Jie tempted: "One of the four great masters is better than what you practice."

Fan Xian is interested in something else: "Teacher, how did you know him?"

"Oh, when he was eight years old, his father asked me to see him... Tsk tsk, that monster was obviously an idiot, he would just hold a branch every day and stare blankly. I treated it casually. As a result, after a few years, I heard that he had learned the Four Gu Sword Technique and became a master of the generation."

Fan Xian looked at him with contempt: "Treat it casually? Not to mention that you cheated on medical expenses by your teacher, but just said that you almost cured a peerless man in the future. This is worth despising."

Fei Jie pretended to be angry and walked towards the carriage in the distance. He said while walking: "I will teach you all these things, but there is another key thing that I haven't told you yet."

Fan Xian ran, his calves following the teacher like hot wheels: "What is it?"

"It's not difficult to detoxify, it's not difficult to match poison... the most difficult thing is to poison."

Fei Jietou walked forward without looking back.

Fan Xian stopped behind and carefully understood what he said just now. He had been learning this knowledge for a year after Fei Jie. He naturally knew that it was extremely difficult to find a colorless, tasteless and sensible poison in this world.

So the key is also the word "substitute" in poisoning.

He suddenly laughed shyly, thinking that he was not going to be an assassin, nor was he going to the palace to poison the emperor. What should he worry about these things? Just make sure that the aunt in the Earl's Mansion in Kyoto could not find someone to poison him. After following Mr. Fei Jie for a year, he still had this confidence.

Seeing the carriage gradually fading away, dust rose, and slowly landing on the roadside, Fan Xian bowed to the carriage on the road. He knew that the perverted old man on the carriage must have been very reluctant to come to Danzhou. However, during this year, he followed him everywhere to dig up the corpse and cut the frog legs, and he could not help but be contaminated with the other party's dark aura, and he felt that he could be considered a friend of his age.

Fan Xian felt a little sad when he left like this: "Teacher Fei Jie is such a good person, he is so... a little miserable."

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For a long time since then, Fan Xian did not adapt to it. When he was so old, ordinary aristocratic young men might call their friends to learn and play. Although he was the only one of them, a little aristocrats, they could still find many playmates of similar ages. However, Fan Xian knew that after he finished the story meeting, he could no longer be with those "peers".

Because his mental age is much older than the other party, he feels like he is raising children with those children. Not everyone is willing to be the king of children to satisfy their humble power desires - even in the original world, few older men would be willing to go to kindergarten to be teachers, and this is the same.

Teacher Fei Jie left Danzhou Port and lost the only person to communicate with. He felt that his life was starting to become boring. He stood at the door of Earl Beppu, watching the crowd coming and going on the road, feeling a little lonely, and didn't know what to do in the future if he was nestled in this little child's body.

He thought of the wonderful things he had imagined when he just woke up, and couldn't help but laugh at himself - he spent most of his life tangling in the hospital bed. His ability made his time travel seem particularly pitiful, but he originally thought that he would always have more ability than people in this world, such as being able to make a few pieces of soap, burn a few ugly-shaped glasses, and come up with a few simple ideas that can bring many benefits to him...
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