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Chapter 35 Boring Days

In the blink of an eye, I have been at the construction site of Qunyu Pavilion for three days.

Ouyang has been very comfortable these days.

Ningguang didn't need to put any thought into the formation he arranged. He just walked around the entire Qunyu Pavilion and then handed the "rendering" to the system for a trial run.

In terms of security, Ningguang had a misunderstanding. Ouyang knew that she built the Jade Pavilion because of the game. In fact, she had always done a good job in keeping secrets, so it was basically possible to rule out the possibility of foreign enemies threatening this place.

After discussing with the craftsmen what needed to be modified, Ouyang was completely convinced.

Getting up every morning and doing a set of Tai Chi is a form of health maintenance.

At noon, when the craftsmen were resting, we went to the Qunyu Pavilion to inspect the project.

After that, it was all private time. The system in his mind was constantly calculating various formations, which greatly reduced Ouyang's study burden.

If you have nothing to do, just walk around and take a look at the scenery in the mountains.

If you put aside those worries about your family, a carefree life like this would be so wonderful.

Just, a bit boring...

Although there are thousands of people here including Qianyan Army and craftsmen, this is not a game.

They are not NPCs. As advisors invited by Tianquan, they are technically the highest officers.

Although he didn't care about anything, no one came to issue "tasks" to him.

At this time, Ouyang was enjoying the shade under the shade of a big tree. He was bored and was looking at the system's calculation results in his mind.

"Master Ouyang, do you need game?"

Following the call, the person asking the question was a squad leader from the Qianyan Army named Jiang Shaoyuan.

Ouyang is not a social person. Although he has been here for a few days, he is not very familiar with everyone.

This one is an exception, we got to know each other on the first day.

"Shaoyuan, did you catch anything good?"

Qianyan Army has its own supplies, and the food on the construction site is okay.

Although this place is not far from the city, it is still considered a wilderness. The Qianyan Army stationed here will send out scouts to provide warning.

Many scouts would hunt by the way and bring them back after the shift, and everyone would hunt together.

There are not many prey, mostly small animals such as roe deer and foxes.

"I caught two pheasants and a big wild boar today. Would you like to try it, Mr. Ouyang?"

"Just give me a bowl of chicken soup, and you can divide the rest."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

What they did was actually against the rules, so every time they got something, they would share it with themselves, which was considered as complicit.

Ouyang did not refuse. As the highest officer, he could make the soldiers feel at ease if he took it.

He had carefully investigated before and found that the nearest Qiuqiu camp was far away and the danger was not that high. They had been stationed here for so long and had always done nothing wrong.

Therefore, as long as he sticks to the red line of not drinking, Ouyang has no objection.

The branches in his hands were writing on the ground, and combined with the systematic calculations in his mind, Ouyang understood the mystery of the formation bit by bit.

Soon, Jiang Shaoyuan came to the shade of the tree with a bowl of chicken soup.

"Master Ouyang, here comes the chicken soup."

"Thank you, please put it on the coffee table."

Ouyang did not raise his head, frowning and looking at the ghost symbols on the ground. This was the train of thought he wrote down while thinking. He was currently doing the homework assigned by Zhongli.

The more Ouyang understood the Dutian Zhuansha Formation, the more he felt that this thing should be prepared for Mandrill. Mandrill was hoeing the earth in Liyue every day and was riddled with karma. This formation could effectively alleviate his pain.

From this point of view, the uncle still cares about the physical and mental health of his employees, and he is considered a good boss.

This formation was too difficult to digest, and Ouyang, who had exhausted countless brain cells, could only complain silently in his mind to relieve some of his annoyance.

Looking up, he saw that Jiang Shaoyuan had not left, but was sitting aside and looking at the ghostly drawings on the ground.

"Hey, Master Ouyang, let me see if everything is okay?"

Everything on the ground was filled with Chinese characters and numbers. Ouyang asked curiously.

"Can you understand?"

"That's not possible. I'm just trying to remember. This should be a Chinese character, right? Hehe, I'm learning Chinese characters."

Even a god would not be able to understand those ghostly symbols on the ground. Although Liyue in the game is made according to the elements of the motherland, the characters and numbers are different.

"Don't remember these things. If you really want to learn calligraphy, you can wait until evening and I will teach you."

"Ah? Sir, do you really teach me?"

"It's actually not difficult to learn to read. The main thing is to learn how to use it. I don't have much time here, so I can only teach you to recognize as many words as possible. You have to figure out how to use it yourself."

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

Ouyang helped Jiang Shaoyuan, who was already kneeling down.

"I'm just teaching you how to read, you don't have to kneel down to me. There aren't many things here, and teaching you is just to pass the time. You go ahead and do your work."

Overjoyed, Jiang Shaoyuan nodded repeatedly, bowed again, and left with a grin on his face.

Although Liyue is a commercial capital, basic education is not widely available. Ouyang is not surprised by Jiang Shaoyuan's joy.

Ouyang stretched and finally had something to do, and his mood improved a lot.

He doesn't mind teaching people how to read. It's not like a house here. Although it's just as boring, because he has to take charge of the family, he has to endure it no matter how boring it is.

There is no such psychological burden here, but I feel a little unable to sit still.

This is good, I finally have something to do to pass the time.

Pick up the bowl of warm chicken soup and drink it in one gulp.

In the distance, Jiang Shaoyuan returned to the team excitedly, discussing something heatedly with a group of Qianyan soldiers.

Under the shade of the trees here, Ouyang put down his bowl and got up to go to Qunyu Pavilion, planning to take a look around again.

After dinner, torches were lit in the Qianyan Army camp, and many people who had been busy all day were ready to rest.

Ouyang walked in the camp and came to Jiang Shaoyuan's tent, and found that there were many people standing here.

"What are you doing?"

"Hehehe, this, Mr. Ouyang, they all heard that you teach literacy, so they all came to listen, okay?"

"Yes, yes, Grandpa Ouyang, teach us."

"please!"

A bunch of rough guys explained awkwardly.

Ouyang is good at it. There are only a few people anyway, and there is no teaching task. Whether they can learn it depends on themselves.

"It's okay, let's go in."

Everyone walked into the tent, and Ouyang took out the materials he found from the place where supplies were stored today and asked the craftsmen to build the blackboard.

After sorting it out, I turned around and saw five older students already seated, and they were not as well-behaved as usual.

"It doesn't have to be so formal. I'm just asking you to read, not teaching you knowledge. Let's start with your names."

Turn around and write the words "Jiang Shaoyuan" on the blackboard.

He said to Jiang Shaoyuan: "This is your name. Don't worry, I will write the strokes for you slowly."

Seeing Jiang Shaoyuan's eyes wide open as if he wanted to eat it, Ouyang was speechless and slowly finished writing the name in separate strokes.

Then he asked him to write it again on the ground with a branch.

In the small tent, several people were very serious, which made Ouyang's originally indifferent attitude become a little more concerned.

It’s boring anyway, why not teach more?


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