Two hundred and twentieth eight chapters of the invitation of peace
Teachers' Day is a festival founded by Emperor Taizu of the Federal Empire.
A festival that replaced the Wanshou Festival in the past - the Emperor Taizu resented others celebrating the festival for him.
At first, the civil servants were crazy with joy.
Many people proposed to celebrate Confucius’ birthday as Teachers’ Day.
After all, he is the teacher of all ages!
But it was rejected!
Reason? No reason!
Emperor Taizu, who wields all the power, does not need to explain to others!
His decision is final!
If anyone wants to criticize, let him ask the lions under his command about their guns and see if your mouth can benefit my cannonballs?
However, there are rumors that Taizu, who received Confucian education since childhood, was actually a Confucian black man!
When this Majesty was conquering the world, he once kicked a certain great scholar into a stinking ditch.
Therefore, Emperor Taizu finally decided to celebrate the third day of the eighth lunar month as Teachers' Day.
In this way, over the past three hundred years, the status of Teachers' Day has continued to improve.
Nowadays, it has become the third largest festival in the federal empire after the Spring Festival and National Day.
The Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and Hungry Ghost Festival are also ranked behind.
Thinking of Teacher's Day, Lingpingan walked to the counter and took out a notebook.
Then he looked at the address book list recorded in the notebook.
Above are the contact addresses of teachers who have taught him.
From elementary school to university, everything is recorded on the page.
After all, traditionally speaking, Gang Chang is the Lord and Master of Heaven and Earth.
This is something that is engraved in our bones and blood.
Just like a famous cabinet minister once said: My father only taught me three things: loyalty to the emperor, respect for teachers, and filial piety, that's all!
In such a cultural atmosphere, Lingpingan has been taught since he was a child that he must respect his teachers because they are selfless devotees who preach and teach!
So Lingpingan took the notebook and started copying the names and addresses one by one.
Although most of the people here, even he himself has no impression of them.
but……
This is tradition!
It’s also a habit!
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A murmur came from Ran Bing's ear: "Go!"
So, she raised her feet and walked towards the light wall in front of her.
She easily crossed the light wall and appeared on the other side of the light wall.
The fog quickly enveloped her, wrapping her in it.
Ahead, a bright light swayed in the fog.
It's that bookstore.
Holding the little snake in his hand and touching the banknotes in his pocket, Ran Bing raised his feet and walked towards the place where the light was.
She slowly walked to the light.
Looking up, the signboard of 'Qiyuan Bookstore' came into view.
Under the lights in the bookstore, a figure sat at the counter, fog lingered around his head, and two streams of fire ignited in it.
He was holding what looked like a pen and sitting at the counter, wondering what he was writing.
Ran Bing took a deep breath.
Then he walked forward bravely and knocked on the door.
Tuk-tuk-tuk...
He behind the counter raised his head, two points of fire, as bright and penetrating as stars.
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Lingpingan looked at the guest who quietly appeared at the door.
He remembered that this was the rich second-generation guest to whom he had given a copy of "Gun Girl" as a gift a few days ago.
He immediately laughed.
Business is coming!
This is a big deal!
So, he quickly walked to the door and opened the store door: "Welcome..."
The other party is still the same as last time, it seems that he has just returned from a base where real people eat chicken.
So she also carried a replica rifle that looked well made.
In addition, she was holding a snake in her hand!
Lingpingan looked at the snake she was holding in her hand and tied with a hemp rope.
This snake seems to weigh a pound or two?
It's completely black, and I can't tell what species it is, but it's definitely a venomous snake!
"Guest, where did you catch him?" Lingpingan asked curiously.
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Ran Bing looked at the bookstore owner in front of him.
She already knew that the owner of the bookstore was actually a terrifying and terrifying existence.
It is also the object of tribute this time.
The fire in his head shrouded in mist immediately burst into flames the moment he saw the little snake in her hand.
Under the gaze of Liuhuo, Ran Bing could clearly feel that the little snake in his hand instantly became limp, as if he was frightened.
His voice came to my ears: "Guest, where did you catch him?"
The voice sounded casual and peaceful.
But in fact……
To Ran Bing's ears, it sounded like heavy and strange drum sounds.
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
Every word begins to transform.
An inexplicable feeling enveloped Ran Bing's chest, making her breathless.
Ran Bing knew that this mysterious bookstore owner was not actually asking her at all.
Instead, she was asking about the little snake she was holding.
As a result, the meaning of the entire sentence immediately changed.
Ran Bing lowered his head and looked at the little snake he was holding that was bound by some kind of power.
His terrifying head crowned with horns was trembling and trembling.
Every one of His scales trembles in fear!
Needless to say, He was extremely frightened.
Ran Bing raised his head and looked at the mysterious bookstore owner. His head shrouded in mist seemed to be in the eye sockets.
The flowing fire has begun to focus.
Slowly turned into two small dots.
A faint halo of light dispersed from these two small spots.
Layers of halo slowly dissipated, rendering the fog colorful.
Ran Bing swallowed and handed over the snake in his hand.
She bowed deeply: "Your Excellency, this is my gift to you... I hope you like it..."
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Lingpingan looked at the snake that was handed over, and then looked at the serious look on the guest's face.
He thought for a while and accepted the gift from the other party.
After all, they are guests!
This is what she wants too, and it's hard to refuse!
Besides...
Carrying this snake, Lingpingan thought of the saliva snake he had eaten many years ago.
Tears began to secrete unsatisfactorily.
"It will definitely be delicious!" Lingpingan thought.
and……
Its snake gall is even better when used to make wine!
Fortunately, there is still a jar of wine at home given by the girl from the old republican family.
The alcohol content and purity of that wine are very high!
It's perfect for soaking snake gallbladder!
So, he accepted the guest's gift with a smile!
In Lingping's view, this was actually the guest's return gift for his last gift of books!
It's just that this guest may not be very good at interpersonal communication, so he uses this method!
As a bookstore owner, Lingpingan has long known that he must adapt to all kinds of people.
Of course……
Lingpingan is very polite.
So, he picked up the snake and asked the guest: "Guest, do you want to eat it with me?"
He held the snake in his hands and promised seriously: "It's delicious!"
