The elders agreed with this, and Qu Le couldn't help but ask: "Then don't we need to control the fire here?"
"Don't worry, let us handle this matter," Elder Lan called a few young and strong tribesmen and ordered them to cut down all the trees and weeds around the tent camp to prevent the fire from spreading to other places.
When they finished cutting, Qule found that a fire belt had been cleared around the tent camp. This method was really wonderful!
Everyone loaded the small amount of rescued luggage and supplies onto the carriage. Qu Le saw that everyone was very busy, and she was sitting under the tree doing nothing.
Sang Yue and Yan Shuangchi came over, and Sang Yue said, "Ale, it's time for us to go."
Yan Shuangchi took out a pamphlet from her arms and threw it into her hand, humming: "Smelly girl, you should keep this thing away. If you lose it next time, don't expect me to help you find it."
return!"
This booklet was the recipe for making poisonous medicine that Yan Shuangchi gave to Qu Le before. Qu Le left it in the tent when she was changing clothes. She originally thought it had been burned to ashes in the fire.
, I felt very sorry in my heart. I didn’t expect that Yan Shuangchi would put it away!
She quickly put the booklet away: "Thank you!"
"Huh!" Yan Shuangchi turned her head and ignored her. The corners of her mouth curled up where they were not visible. Sang Yue gave him a helpless look. No matter how old he was, this man would always be so arrogant and awkward.
Qule asked: "What are your plans in the future?"
"While we are still able to walk, I want to walk around and play. Maybe I will go to the Central Plains to see where you grew up. I may also go to the north to see what the world of ice sculptures and jade is like.
"Sang Yue held Yan Shuangchi's hand, tilted her head, and smiled innocently and cutely.
Qu Le also laughed: "I wish you a safe journey and remember to write me a letter when you have time."
"Okay," Sang Yue let go of Yan Shuangchi. She took two steps forward and put her arms around Qu Le's waist. "We're leaving. Please take care of yourself in the future."
"Well, the same goes for you, take care of yourself."
Sang Yue and Yan Shuangchi boarded the carriage hand in hand, swung their whips and drove away. Qu Le couldn't help but run two steps after them. She waved her arms vigorously and prayed silently in her heart.
Bon voyage, my friends.
A lot of luggage was burned to ashes in the sea of fire, so everyone's carriage and horse load back was much lighter. Each clan lived in a different place. After saying goodbye to each other, they parted ways, each going back to his own home to find his mother.
The Lan family had a large number of people, and a group of people walked toward Butterfly Valley. Qu Le, as a saint, was sent to the largest and most luxurious carriage. A Lang wanted to follow, but was stopped by someone, saying that
He could not ride in the same carriage with the saint, as this would be disrespectful to the saint.
Seeing Alang's anxious look, Qule said: "Let him come with me. This journey is quite boring. It will be easier if I have someone to talk to."
As a result, Alang was released smoothly, and he got on the same carriage as Qule as he wished.
On the way home, Qu Le was bored and began to teach A Lang how to speak and read.
Alang studied very seriously. Although he didn't know how to express it, he actually longed to communicate with Qule. He wanted to understand what Qule said and what her world was like.
Qu Le taught him a few very simple words and wrote them on the table with his fingers dipped in tea, and then asked him to memorize them slowly and understand them thoroughly. After doing this, Qu Le leaned on
She closed her eyes and rested on the soft cushion until she woke up and found Alang still sitting at the table writing those words one by one.
This guy is really hardworking! Qu Le stretched out a lot and leaned over curiously. He saw that he wrote in a decent manner. Every word was correct and the words were just like the person he wrote. As soon as he saw them, he was like a man.
It makes people feel that the person writing is a very serious and persistent person.
Qu Le patted his shoulder with satisfaction, smiled and encouraged him: "Well written!"
Alang could already understand the meaning of the word "good". He also laughed and said stiffly every word: "You... are also... good..."
Seeing the student working so hard, Qu Le, as a teacher, decided that she was too embarrassed to be lazy anymore. She borrowed a Three-Character Sutra from Elder Lan and began to teach him how to read and speak sentence by sentence.
Because his foundation was so poor, Alang struggled to learn at the beginning and his learning progress was very slow. He was secretly anxious and would not let go of the book all day long. There were several times when Qule woke up in the middle of the night and saw Alang.
He was still studying secretly. He didn't want to disturb Qu Le's sleep, so he could only huddle in the corner and read by the moonlight outside the window. Qu Le was worried that he would damage his eyes like this, so he ordered him not to read anymore and took away his book.
Books, forcing him to close his eyes and sleep.
He was really tired, and the injuries on his body had not healed yet. He fell asleep not long after he closed his eyes. Only then did Qule let him go. When she was about to continue sleeping, she suddenly heard A Lang start to whisper.
Reciting: "At the beginning of human beings, their natures are good, their habits are similar, but their natures are far apart..."
Qu Le looked at him with wide eyes, confirming that he was indeed just talking in his sleep, and suddenly felt that he couldn't laugh or cry.
He even endorses it in his dreams. This guy is working too hard. If he lived in a modern society and took the college entrance examination with this energy, his teachers and parents would be moved to tears.
Early the next morning, Qu Le woke up from A Lang's whispering. She rubbed her eyes and saw that A Lang's eyes were almost glued to the book. She reached out and knocked on his neck.
, indicating that he should sit up straight and read a book. He didn't understand the reason she told her. Fortunately, his biggest characteristic was obedience. No matter what Qu Le said, he would do it unconditionally.
Alang immediately straightened his back and continued reading uprightly. Qule quizzed him on a few random sentences and found that he had memorized all the content he had learned yesterday. As for whether he could fully understand the details of these content
Qu Le didn't know the meaning, and she didn't care about it. Anyway, she didn't expect him to get the top prize. It was enough that he could read and write now. As for the other things, he could learn them later.
Qu Le taught a few more pages of content, and Alang recited it silently several times, and he quickly memorized it. However, in order for him to remember it more firmly, Qu Le asked him to recite it more. Someone knocked on the carriage, and Qu Le
Lifting the curtain and looking out the window: "What's going on?"
A young man followed the carriage on horseback. He saluted Qule and said hello, then took out a food box and handed it to her: "This is breakfast. The conditions on the road are simple and the food is rough. I can only temporarily aggrieve you."
"Thank you," Qu Le put down the curtain, put the food box on the table, and opened the lid. There were several large meat buns, two bowls of rice porridge and two pickles inside.
Qu Le took them all out and put them on the table. She tapped the table legs with her chopsticks, signaling A Lang to eat first.
Alang held the book in one hand and the bun in the other and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes glued to the book from beginning to end.
Qu Le frowned and took the book away from his hand. She put the chopsticks into his other hand and said, "Read a book after eating. Don't multitask!"
Alang swallowed the bun into his stomach in a few times, and then asked: "What does it mean... to do two things at once?"
"It's just not concentrating on things. For example, if you are eating and reading at the same time, it is not good to do so. You should read carefully when you are reading, and you should eat honestly when you are eating, so that you can do both things to your best.
"In order to make it easier for him to understand clearly, Qu Le deliberately slowed down his speaking speed and jumped out word by word.
So Alang remembered not to read while eating, and this habit stayed with him throughout his life.
A Lang is a good student. Even Qu Le, a temporary part-time teacher who couldn't be more amateur, couldn't help but be affected by his serious attitude and taught him even harder. To Qu Le's surprise, A Lang was making a breakthrough.
After the initial bottleneck period, the speed of learning improved by leaps and bounds. By the time the team arrived at Butterfly Valley, Alang could already recite the entire Three-Character Sutra backwards and forwards.
Thanks to the Three-Character Sutra, Ah Lang now likes to speak three or three words. As the person who spends the most time with him, Qu Le expresses his embarrassment about his speaking habits.
Butterfly Valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has a beautiful and picturesque environment. The Lan clan has lived here for more than 400 years. With the increase in breeding population, the number of houses and living area have increased repeatedly. Now it has become one of the largest clans in the entire southern Xinjiang.
All the houses here are made of wood. The tallest house is Elder Lan's Elder House, which is four stories high and is located in the center of Butterfly Valley.
Qu Le was brought home by Elder Lan. He opened the door on the fourth floor and showed Qu Le around the room. The room had been cleaned, and the bedding and curtains were all new. When he opened the window, he could overlook the entire Butterfly Valley.
scenery.
Elder Lan said: "The Lan family has not produced a saint for many years, so the saint's building has been abandoned for a long time. Now it needs to be completely renovated, which may take more than two months. I need to aggrieve you for the time being. Let's talk to you first.
I, an old man, will live here for a while, and after the Saintess Building is repaired, you can move there. It’s been a tiring journey, so you can take a rest first. Do you want to come down and eat dinner with me today? Or should I ask someone to bring the food to you?
Serve it and eat it alone?"
Qu Le said: "It's very nice here. Let me go down and eat with you."
"Okay," Elder Lan paused, "If you need anything, you can tell me directly. We are a family, so you don't have to be too polite to me."
Qu Le chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I don't have any characteristics. I'm just a thick-skinned person. I will never be polite to you."
Elder Lan was amused by her and said, "Okay, I'll go down first. If anything happens, just call out."
Qu Le watched him go out and suddenly remembered and asked, "Where does A Lang live?"
"He lives next door to you," Elder Lan had just finished speaking when he saw Alang walking out of the next room and standing in front of him holding a three-character scripture.
A Le once said that you should say hello to your elders when you see them. Doing so is a polite gesture and can make the elders like you more. Although he didn’t understand the use of making the elders like him, A Lang still bowed slightly to Elder Lan obediently:
"Hello grandpa."
Elder Lan's eyebrows twitched, he had such a big grandson when he was a genius? (To be continued)