Chapter 182 VR Teaching, Serious and Hard Work

The following night, the three of them went back to the west bedroom to sleep.

Saranzhu did not play with Xiaoman as usual, but pulled Xiaoping'er over and laid side by side on Xiaoman's big couch.

This girl was the most naughty, so Gu Ke made her a big and sturdy wooden couch with iron wood - the kind that could accommodate three people lying side by side, and there was still a small space.

Saranzhu pulled up the quilt in a few seconds, and put one hand on their heads: "Hehe, it turns out that they have activities at night. I will take you to see it today."

The two children were immediately interested when they heard it, and they said yes.

A moment later, the three of them arrived at Liangshan Village.

At this moment, it was different from the lively daytime. There were piles of bonfires in a valley outside the village.

Groups of young men and women were singing and dancing there, and many people were hiding on the surrounding hillsides and in the grass, very close.

Saranzhu first set the observation point next to the bonfire, allowing the two children to appreciate the traditional songs and dances of Nanye Village.

Waves of singing came: "The new moon is like a silver hook, hooking Chang'e inside, Chang'e is also hooked, don't worry about enemies not taking the bait, warm and round days are behind..."

"Eating cherries, the sun sets in the west, the shadow is not high, sister carries a bamboo pole to hit cherries, my lover comes to eat cherries..."

"Sister is itchy and there is no medicine to cure it. Running to the east and running to the west..."

After hearing these words, Xiao Ping'er was shocked.

After a long time, she asked with some stammering in her consciousness: "What are you singing?"

Sa Lanzhu smiled but didn't say anything.

Xiao Man listened enthusiastically and answered the question casually: "Sing folk songs. I heard from my eldest brother and second brother that in some villages, when spring comes, they will let young people who have not married get together to sing and dance, and take them home if they like each other. It's very common."

When Xiao Ping'er heard this, she also suspected that she was making a fuss.

There is no such thing in Beimo Country, but it is not surprising that there are in Nanye Country and Xihuang Country.

However, the shock to Xiao Ping'er was too strong.

After watching the singing and dancing for a while, she urged Saranzhu to change places.

Saranzhu smiled secretly in her heart, and instantly shifted her observation target, falling into the grass on the hillside, and saw a boy and a girl tightly pressed together.

Xiao Ping'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the content of the mountain songs just now, and was embarrassed.

She forced her consciousness to withdraw from the connection, and she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up on the couch.

She covered her face with her hands and buried her head in her knees, feeling very embarrassed.

After being embarrassed for a long time, she realized that the shaman duo next to her did not move.

She glanced and found that the two guys were still closing their eyes.

Obviously, her withdrawal did not stop them from watching with relish.

Xiao Ping'er stretched out her hand and wanted to wake the two guys up, but her hand stopped halfway.

Would these two guys be embarrassed? I guess... unlikely.

Thinking of what Gu Ke often said, people can have their own hobbies, and if they do not harm others or themselves, then it is not a bad thing.

So, is it a bad thing to watch other people's blind dates? Obviously not.

Xiao Ping'er can't order Shaman and the others not to watch like her.

Just like Xiaoman doesn't like weaving and embroidery, but she won't interfere with her love of weaving and embroidery.

Retracting her hands, Xiao Ping'er put her hands on her knees and sat there in a daze.

Her mind was a mess, with the folk songs she just heard, the smiles and dances of young men and women, and the two people hugging each other... Oh! Can't think, can't think.

Unconsciously, her little face was as red as a monkey's butt, and she covered her face with her hands and shook her head from time to time.

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Gu Ke didn't know that his Fu Ling actually took the two little hired workers to watch "vr movies".

With a spring of literary inspiration, he has been obsessed with analyzing martial arts and is ready to become a martial arts master of a generation - Note: theoretically.

He didn't have a voyeurism habit, and he wouldn't always keep an eye on what the three guys in his family were doing.

Throughout the days of March, he just felt that the two children had become a little strange.

Saranzhu seemed to have anticipated his doubts and told him privately that the two children were not young anymore and should learn some basic physiological knowledge.

Thinking of how Xiao Ping'er almost scared herself to tears when she first came to Tiankui, Gu Ke understood.

As for Saranzhu's popular science, it was nothing more than some female physiological knowledge he casually recorded in the classics, with a few dirty jokes at most?

It was not surprising that the two children felt embarrassed and shy at the beginning.

In the previous life before the Internet era, when he was in middle school, the female teacher was embarrassed to teach him a physiological hygiene class, and asked everyone to learn it by themselves.

At that time, many boys in the audience laughed out loud, and some shouted wittily, "Teacher, we want to learn this."

The female teacher's facial expression at that time was full of embarrassment and a little bit at a loss.

In ancient Dawu, women were not required to wrap themselves tightly because of the martial arts and survival. There was no such bad habit as foot binding.

However, it does not mean that unmarried women can discuss such things at will.

Besides, it is not convenient for Gu Ke to explain in detail.

It is not that he is thin-skinned, but Xiao Ping'er will be embarrassed and at a loss.

In the past, he only reminded indirectly, such as how Xiaoman's half cup came from.

Saranzhu is also a woman. Since she is willing to take on this important task and sleep on the same couch with Xiao Ping'er every day, it is much easier to explain.

Therefore, Gu Ke only said "take it step by step, don't talk too much at once", and put it behind his mind.

As for the three women, Xiao Ping'er only participated in the "shopping" during the day after the first time, and no longer watched the "evening live broadcast".

However, the shaman duo did not show up every night and watched everywhere for free.

Fortunately, they also knew their limits and did not discuss the situation in the evening live broadcast with Xiao Ping'er, so everything was fine.

It's just that when Xiao Ping'er gets up early every day, she often sees these two guys hugging each other.

This is not surprising.

When Salanzhu was still a fool, Xiaoman usually slept with Xiaoping'er in his arms.

Now that the three of them are together, whoever they can hug counts.

Xiao Ping'er had just gotten up this morning when she heard Xiao Man's voice next to her: "Lao Gu~~~ It's not there..."

At first it sounded like Xiaoman's daily coquettish voice, but soon it came out again: "Be gentle, be gentle..."

Xiao Ping'er felt that this tone was weird, as if it had a strange smell.

It's not like Xiaoman acting coquettishly, but more like the weird voice that Salanzhu makes occasionally, commonly known as - whine.

But every time Sa Lanzhu used such a whiny voice, Gu Ke would glare at her and ask her to speak properly, or speak in human language, which made Yazi not very lovable.

Just as he was about to wake up Xiaoman, he saw Salanzhu opening her eyes and yawning.

He turned around and said good morning to Xiao Ping'er, but she just said "I'll call her", and then she put her hand on Xiao Man's back pork and squeezed it hard.

The huge and round arc dented a palm print, and Xiaoman suddenly opened his eyes: "Ah! Stinky Azhu, sneak attack on me again."

Not to be outdone as he spoke, he returned the favor with both hands, not forgetting to taunt me: "I knew you were jealous of me. Looking at you, you are as flat as two pancakes."

While blocking her hand, Saranzhu changed the target: "Your pancakes are so thick, so you are not afraid of not being cooked well? It would be great if you have big meat buns. See if I don't pinch out all the fillings for you."

Xiaoman laughed out loud when he was caught, and hurriedly resisted, and continued to attack: "Yes, your pancake is so raw that I can't even bite it."

Saranzhu: "If you have the guts! Take my move, Heart-piercing Dragon Claw Hand!"

Xiaoman: "Ouch, it's going to swell, it's going to swell, you are serious!"

When Xiao Ping'er saw the chaotic scene in front of her, the weird feeling just now was gone in her mind.

He shook his head helplessly, stood up quietly, and slipped away.

These two guys are going crazy, and she may be involved.

Although her relative size is not large, her absolute size is not small, and it is quite painful to hold on to it.

Xiao Man is different. This guy first started practicing martial arts and practiced Bai Rou Kung.

Even without using blood energy, the body can be made flexible and elastic, and can be bent into various postures beyond the limits of normal people.

Combined with the characteristics of toughness and rigid body, she is a first-class beating expert, otherwise Sister Bai would not have used the purple bamboo strips to beat her - the skin is thick, that's how awesome she is.

After a while, I made breakfast and sent it to the study. I happened to see Gu Ke placing Bai Suqing and the couch in the pavilion not far from the study.

Xiao Ping'er leaned over, straightened the corners of Bai Suqing's clothes on the couch, and then placed the thin linen quilt on her chest.

This is Sister Bai's most accustomed posture when taking a nap.

Even though the warmth-keeping effect of a thin quilt didn't mean much to her, she just liked having something like that on her body.

"How is Sister Bai?" Xiao Ping'er asked softly.

Gu Ke patted her head: "She has entered a deeper state of trance, her mind is still very stable, and the effect of her practice is better than she expected."

Xiao Ping'er felt relieved, but still asked: "I feel that her mental fluctuations are becoming less and less obvious. I thought..."

She didn't say anything further up to this point, feeling it was unlucky.

Gu Ke nodded: "This is a normal situation. The deeper she is in concentration, the lower her mental fluctuations are. This is a normal situation. I will watch her at any time. Let's go and eat."

When the two of them walked together, Xiao Ping'er habitually lagged half a step behind.

When he arrived at the study, he found that Salanzhu and Xiaoman hadn't arrived yet. He couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with these two guys recently? Are they not active in eating?"

Xiao Ping'er thought of the "shaman war" that happened just now and couldn't help but chuckle: "I just got up and started making trouble again."

Gu Ke rubbed his temples: "Aren't these two guys tired? Well, they just got up. They must be in great spirits."

Xiao Ping'er couldn't help but laugh louder: There's really nothing wrong with that.

It always felt like after these two guys got together, they went to bed every day to have a better fight the next day.

Finally, she spoke, filling the air with her blood and sending the news of dinner to the ears of the two women.

Generally speaking, Wuzong can inspire blood energy to shout loudly, and it is not difficult for the sound to be heard for ten miles, but it is not possible to "transmit the sound into the secret" without any smoke and fire.

Xiao Ping'er also fully demonstrated Wu Zun's control and Sunflower Blood Qi's femininity and restraint.

Gu Ke had to sigh, it's not scary if a person has talent, but what's scary is that someone with talent still works so hard.

However, Xiao Ping'er herself didn't feel that she was anything special. In her mind, the most talented people were the eldest lady and Sister Bai.

Gu Ke? He is not human, so naturally he is not among them.

While I was thinking, the sound of laughter quickly approached from the west, and then Saranzhu came in chasing Xiaoman.

A little full of breasts... eh, a pig throws himself into his arms? She threw herself behind him: "Lao Gu, help me quickly, Azhu is going to kill my butt."

Gu Ke: ...Well, people who are neither genius nor hard-working are actually pretty good.

Otherwise, how can people in this world who work hard but don't have enough talent live?

After a noisy breakfast, I checked the ordinary fields at the foot of the mountain, weeding, watering and topdressing the fields.

Compared with fairy fields, the daily work in ordinary fields is much more.

Plants that have not been allowed by Gu Ke cannot enter the fairy field at all, so there is no need to weed. However, ordinary fields will be overgrown with weeds if they are not watched for a day.

The temperature in the fairy field is suitable, and the temperature does not change much in a short period of time. The evaporation of water is relatively stable, and the amount of water for each crop is almost fixed.

Ordinary fields need to be supplemented according to the situation, or the excess water after rainfall needs to be discharged.

There is no need to apply fertilizer to the growth of ordinary crops in the fairy field, and even if you do, it will not be as effective as the "self-contained fertilizer" in the fairy field.

Ordinary fields have a great demand for fertility. If there is less fertilizer, they will grow poorly and affect the yield.

Although Gu Ke does not rely on the production of ordinary fields to make a living, one of the most traded skills from the outside world is farming.

The fairy field is a product of the system cheating. These agricultural skills are of little use, and ordinary fields are convenient for him to experiment personally.

He always remembers those two sentences-no investigation, no right to speak.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

If you don't do it yourself, where does the practice come from? What data is more suitable for investigation and analysis than the data obtained from your own practice?

The things he improved through practice will eventually be spread to the people of Dawu.

Under the conditions, we can't just muddle through, otherwise it will be a waste of time and energy.

If you really want to be lazy, you might as well read books, drink tea and play with Xiaoman.

After enough leisure, you have to work hard.

You can't let go when you play, and you can't help but slack off when you work. This feeling of being caught between two ends is the worst.

After finishing the farm work with the three girls, Xiaoman came and shook his hand: "Old Gu, I want a toy."

Gu Ke was used to it: "What toy do you want?"

Xiaoman: "A bamboo snake that can move." He also gestured with his hands to twist and swim.

Gu Ke thought of the bamboo snake he had seen before, and was a little surprised: "That's it?"

Xiaoman nodded expectantly: "That's it."

Gu Ke was speechless, thinking that he had already made skateboards and sleds, but it seemed that he had never made a toy that was too "young" for this guy.

After all, when he first saw her, this guy was also fourteen years old, and looked like a girl of sixteen or seventeen in his previous life.

Looking at Saranzhu next to him, she also had the same "expectation" expression, and he couldn't help but laugh: Yes! There is a "real giant baby".

He didn't delay and went back to the foot of the mountain to get a small hatchet and bamboo.

The bamboo should be the kind of thin bamboo with a pointed tip, cut into small sections about an inch long and slightly diamond-shaped, drill holes at the head and tail of each section, insert thin iron bars as the axis of the movable joint, and the tail is a small bamboo stick as the handle.

Use a knife to carve circles of rings on the bamboo joints, and dot two bright red pigments on the head as snake eyes.

Shake the bamboo handle, and the bamboo snake will twist and turn, as if it is really swimming.

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