When the two of them returned to the village, the sun had already set, and the light of the fire in the sky spread a layer of amber on the entire village. The thatched house outside the village had been built and the children were gone, but this was not a strange thing. After all, there were many things that farmers had to do. They had to help the family and farming. They could take time to help Liang Lidong build thatched house, and they respected him, the teacher.

The old village chief stood on the small mound at the entrance of the village. When he saw Kyle coming back from the other side of the mountain, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and slowly returned home.

Kyle separated from Liang Lidong at the entrance of the village. Before leaving, he glanced at the 'bare chicken' standing on the shoulder of the latter enviously, and asked, "Teacher, are you really not going back to my house to live? Grandpa is just a little confused, not intending to offend you."

"I didn't even understand why we had a dispute." Liang Lidong patted the boy's head and smiled gently: "Don't worry, it's just a simple difference in concepts. At most, the old village chief thinks I'm too stingy, it's nothing big. Besides, we can't live in your house, right? Do you want me to be your chef?"

Kyle blushed a little. He was indeed a little worried that after the teacher left, he would never be able to eat such delicious food again. He was touched by someone and the boy turned around and ran away: "See you tomorrow."

Liang Lidong shrugged and walked into the thatched house not far away. Because the construction time was rushed, the thatched house did not have wooden doors. The room was filled with the smell of straw and dead branches, which was not bad. For those who like to get close to nature, this was a very fragrant and comfortable smell.

There was a simple table and chair in the room, and a wooden bed in the corner with a blanket on it. This blanket was used by Liang Lidong for the past two nights, and it must have been sent by the old village chief.

The 'bald chicken' on Liang Lidong's shoulder looked around and said in surprise: "Wow, as a spellcaster, do you actually live in such a simple place?"

After owning the knowledge of the master, the concept of the demon pet will also change. They know a lot of human knowledge and also know how to look at problems from the perspective of human beings. If they are still a semi-magic three-feathered falcon, they will definitely not think that there is anything wrong with this thatched house at this time. In their simple concept, they may even think that the nest is very good, but after becoming the demon pet, they will know what kind of level this house belongs to in human society.

"Let's make do with it first." Liang Lidong sat down on the bed and smiled, "In another six months, there will be a big stone house to live in."

"What about eating, I'm hungry." The bald chicken girl's voice sounded quite nice: "If I still have feathers, I can solve the food problem by myself, but now you can only raise me for a month first. If you can't fly, I can't do anything."

"It's late now, so let's be hungry all night first." Liang Lidong laughed and said, "With your and my body, it's okay to be hungry for three or four days. Eating less is nothing. Tomorrow, I will find a way to get you something delicious. Please believe in my skills."

"I don't doubt you..." Bald chicken made a saliva-swallowing action: "The knowledge you passed on to me is a lot about food, such as braised lion heads, Kung Pao chicken diced, boiled fish... I suddenly feel that being your magic pet is not that bad."

Liang Lidong smiled. The character of this demon pet seems to be pretty good. Generally speaking, because the demon pet has different personalities, the magic pet often has to go through a period of running-in to communicate with each other after the mage contracts with the demon pet. According to the patience and personality of both parties, the time is long and short. He asked: "According to the convention, each demon pet will have its own name. What should I call you?"

“Based on the knowledge you passed on to me, I think having a female name is very suitable for me.”

"Oh, let's hear!"

"Joan of Arc!" The bald chicken raised his head, looking quite amazing: "Only such a holy name can be worthy of my identity."

"Oh...you'll just like it."

The bald chicken... is now called Joan of Arc. It jumped from Liang Lidong's shoulder to the bed, wrapped itself around a corner of the blanket, yawned in a humanistic way... and then fell asleep quickly. After all, it evolved from a semi-warfare creature to a demon pet, and its mind was stuffed with a lot of useful and useless knowledge, both mentally and physically.

Liang Lidong was also a little tired and teared out two soul fragments, but it was not just a headache. It had a certain impact on his spirit and would take about half a month to reply. Judging from the prompts given by the system, the effects of all magic skills in the past 360 hours will be reduced by about 10%.

The negative effects are within acceptable ranges, and not permanent losses, which is not a big problem. Now, after thinking about it, Liang Lidong felt that he was a little impatient at that time, and his soul has always been a mysterious thing. In the game, the official also reminded players many times that they must be cautious about tasks or skills involving souls. It is already the limit to split a piece of soul fragments in a month. In the afternoon, he split two pieces in a row. If he was in the game, the contract process would be forced to be interrupted by the system. Fortunately, it was successful and no truly irreversible losses were generated.

I can't do this in the future. Liang Lidong secretly warned himself that in order to meet Persian Cat and Xiaobai in the future, I must be cautious in doing things in the future.

In a daze, he lay on the bed and went to bed. When he woke up, he found that the sun was already shining brightly. He first opened the system data and found that the system prompt at 0:00 last night:

After a day of hard work, you have obtained 6 character experience points.

The experience of a day does not exceed single digits, which was long as Liang Lidong expected. He yawned, then grabbed Joan of Arc, who was still sleeping, woke up hard, and then placed it on his shoulder.

"You bastard, are you just dealing with a sleeping girl like this?" Joan of Arc, who was quite angry, pecked Liang Lidong's face twice, but his mouth was very appropriate, which could make Liang Lidong feel pain without causing real harm.

When Liang Lidong arrived by the river, a group of students had already been waiting. They had some worries in their eyes. When they saw Liang Lidong coming, they felt relieved... Nowadays, it is harder to have a teacher who is willing to teach them how to learn characters and teach them how to be human beings.

"Sorry, I'm late. This is my magic pet...Joan of Arc, say hello to the children."

"A bunch of furry children, why be so polite to them!" Joan of Arc raised his head high.

"The hairless big chicken is talking..."

"Ah! I've spoken!"

The group of children suddenly became noisy like a pot of noise, and most of them were very nervous. After all, they had heard rumors that animals that could speak were advanced monsters, eating people without spitting bones, and eating children only.

Liang Lidong took some effort to calm these little guys down and make them believe that this talking bald chicken is not eating people. Then he cleared his throat and continued, "Like yesterday, before teaching you to recognize words, let me tell you some little knowledge. There are four main gods in this world and about twenty sub-gods. I believe everyone is very clear about this. Many people have gods of faith, but they don't know what the benefits of faith in the gods, nor do they know how to find benefits from the gods. Many people think that faith in God should be fully dedicated. This concept is wrong. We believe in Gods, and the gods give us shelter. This is a win-win transaction. Maybe you think I don't respect God, but in fact, the stronger the gods are, the more they like to trade with smart creatures. However, the content of the transaction is not money, but the source of faith..."

After the routine teaching in the morning, Liang Lidong returned to the thatched hut and was about to go to the mountain to get some wild game and wild vegetables, but found that there were several baskets in front of the house, which contained different things, such as pine mushrooms, bread, wild vegetables, and a gray croaker.

These things... Liang Lidong was a little surprised. When he saw Belin squatting at the entrance of the village, he didn't wave to her and asked what was going on.

Beilin said a little crampedly: "Everyone knows what the teacher moved out of the village chief's house. Uncles and uncles all think it's too sorry for you to build a thatched house for you. You teach us to read and teach us other knowledge. Uncle and grandpa said that if it was changed to tuition, the whole village could not afford it, so we could only find a way to get some things from the mountains for you. They also said that these things are not worth it and are not enough for the tuition fee, but if the teacher teaches us to learn things, we have to find ways to find food by ourselves. Then all the people in our village are ignorant idiots. We must not let this happen, otherwise our entire village will not have the face to meet outsiders."

This is how! Liang Lidong felt a little moved. He touched Belin's little head: "I understand, then you can help me thank everyone in the village later, okay?"

"good!"

Beilin nodded vigorously, and she was so happy when she saw the teacher agreeing. Yesterday when the teacher moved out of the village chief's house, people in both villages were afraid that the teacher would get angry and were unwilling to teach their children again and left the village. The most tragic thing in the world was not that there was no chance, but that the only chance came, but that she could only watch it slip away.

Liang Lidong used mountain flavor to make a meal with a value of nine. Joan of Arc ate ​​his stomach round, lying on the bed like a dead chicken, while savoring the taste of the food, he said, "When I rest for a while, I can eat another plate of fried matsutake mushrooms... For the first time, I know that vegetarian food can be so delicious."
Chapter completed!