Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 172: Fox words and fox words, children’s vitality

Ji Yuan has actually done some theoretical research on the level of the monster refining Henggu. In essence, Henggu is not a real bone growing in the throat, but more like a freehand depiction.

Mainly refers to the spirit of the demonic beast that begins to control tongue sound and spirit. It is said that it is like being stuck in the throat, and there is a biting bone stuck in the throat and trying to speak cannot come out. The transverse bone is refined to open the tongue orifice, and the spirit and spirit make it possible to control the tongue.

It is also said that the horizontal bone refers to the so-called "hyoid bone", but it must be a dual influence of physiology and artistic conception. In any case, refining the horizontal bone can be regarded as the first difficulty in the process of animals becoming monsters. I have strictly talked about it. At this level, you can be considered a fairy.

This rare process of Ji Yuan can be felt clearly through the chess pieces, including the changes in every cough of the red fox Hu Yun, as if he was sitting back and listening.

At the red peak of Yunshan Mountain, Ji Yuan, who was lying on his side with his eyes closed, also had a smile on his face. The little fox woke up from his dream, and the connection between him and the chess pieces gradually faded this time.

In the small pavilion of Ju'an, Yin Qing turned around when he heard the coughing sound and found that the person coughing was the red fox on the stone table. He had never heard an animal cough before. The first thing he thought about was whether he had choked on the jujube meat.

"Cough...cough cough cough...cough cough cough cough...ah cough..."

After taking a few steps closer, I noticed that the little fox was coughing more and more violently, and I could even see the fox coughing up wisps of dust.

"What's wrong with you, little fox? Do you want some water?"

Yin Qing hurriedly walked to the stone table, poured a glass of water from the kettle on the table, and put it to Red Fox's mouth.

"Drink some water to moisten your throat!"

Red Fox coughed for a while and finally calmed down. He held the teacup placed by Yin Qing and kept licking the cold water without tea leaves.

At this moment, the red fox's heartbeat was extremely fast, and he drank water to ease his excitement. Of course, he knew what level he had passed.

At this time, bursts of spiritual energy washed through the body, and the feeling of external spiritual energy became much more acute.

But vaguely, Red Fox felt that what was more important was not that he had refined Henggu in a dream, but that he remembered his name that he had forgotten while wandering around the mountains and fields in the past few years. His name was "Hu Yun". It’s the name given by Mr. Da!

"Hu...Hu Yun..."

The clear voice came from the mouth of the red fox, which immediately startled Yin Qing. He pointed at the little fox and was speechless. The shock in his heart was mixed with a hint of not too strong fear.

After the little fox said his name, he subconsciously pressed his mouth with two fox paws, staring at Yin Qing with a hint of fear and more excitement.

"Can you speak?"

Yin Qing softened for a moment and asked cautiously and in surprise.

Then Red Fox subconsciously imitated what he said.

"You can speak..."

"I can speak, I'm asking you!"

"I can speak, but I'm asking you..."

The joy in Red Fox's eyes became more and more difficult to hide, and he imitated Yin Qing's tone of voice like a parrot. Although his pronunciation was still wrong, his voice was clear and sweet.

Yin Qing was also happy. She seemed to understand something and pointed at herself.

"Are you imitating my speech?"

"Learn, speak, words!"

The red fox nodded vigorously, then nodded his paw.

"Hu...yun!"

Yin Qing was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, she recalled the details of that past event, and her face became even more joyful.

"Yes, yes, your name is Hu Yun. Mr. Ji gave you the name, your name is Hu Yun!"

"Hu Yun, Hu Yun, your name is Hu Yun!"

The red fox also clapped its paws happily.

"No, no, my name is Yin Qing, and your name is Hu Yun! Forget it, let me teach you how to speak!"

"Teach, speak! Teach to speak!"

Red Fox can already understand some people's speech, at least he can tell the difference between you and me, but speaking and listening are different, so he can't help but repeat Yin Qing's words, and Yin Qing will teach him. Learning a language is never slow.

One person and one fox are extremely happy in the courtyard of Ju'an Pavilion, as if they have found a fun game, and they start to play each other one by one.

The jujube tree in the courtyard provides shade from the harsh golden autumn sunshine. Its branches and leaves sway with the breeze, making the whole tree appear more peaceful.

. . .

At the Wei Family Mansion in Desheng Mansion, there was a fat, white child wearing a red bellyband running barefoot along a corridor in the mansion.

The child was holding a big-headed tiger made of cotton in his hands and running wildly down the corridor with his short legs.

"Master...Master, where are you! Master, please don't scare me!"

The panicked voice of a maid came from the other end. She hurriedly ran through the corridor of the inner courtyard and returned immediately. The fat boy wearing a bellyband was still running forward, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly chased after him.

"Master, master, don't run away, be careful of falling!"

This child wearing a bellyband is none other than Wei Yuansheng, Wei Wuwei's beloved, or rather the beloved of the elders of the Wei family. The one he pursues is the seventeen-year-old maid who takes personal care of the young boy and plays with him.

"Studying is not fun, not fun at all. I want to find my mother, I want to find my father!"

The little maid was very agile and ran a dozen steps before catching up with the toddler and hugging him.

"Master, stop making trouble, it's your first day of class, master, so don't leave a bad impression!"

Ignoring the little maid's earnest words, the child twisted around in his arms, kicked his legs and punched the maid in the face from time to time.

"Xiao Cui, let me go now. I want to see my father for comment. How can I let a three-year-old child start studying? I won't go. I won't go. My husband won't let me pull off my beard!"

Behind the corridor, the old master also ran over panting, holding a book.

"Huh...huh...Miss Xiaocui, have you found it?"

"I found the master, don't worry. There are many people hiding and looking after you inside and outside the Wei Mansion. The young master will be fine. Hey, hey, hey... You can't mess with the young master."

The old master quickly covered his eyes and turned his head, muttering "Don't look at anything inappropriate!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wei Yuansheng returned to the desk in the study again, and was pushed down on a chair with multiple layers of cotton cushions by maid Xiaocui.

"Master, this time Xiaocui has to watch from the sidelines. I can't leave you to teach alone."

After what happened just now, the old master was also frightened, so naturally he did not dare to object.

"This is nature, this is nature..."

Just now, Wei Yuansheng, a child who was said to be three years old but was actually less than two years old, actually jumped down from such a high chair cushion, frightening the old master on the spot. Not only was the child fine, but he also skipped class on his own.

"But the young master is the only smart boy I have ever seen in my life. If he studies hard, he may become the second Mr. Yin of my Desheng Mansion."

Yin Zhaoxian now has a very high status in the hearts of scholars in Desheng Mansion. Even an old scholar in his 60s or 70s like Old Master is respectfully called "Yin Gong" in private situations, which shows how influential Lianzhong Sanyuan is.

The old master stroked his beard and looked at the young child who was sitting reluctantly at the desk. He was plump all over, with fat white lips and red teeth. The child was afraid of heat and only wore a red bellyband, which made him look even more cute.

Most people in Desheng Mansion know that the young master of the Wei family was born in November of the Year of the Rabbit. He was one year old two years later, so he was three years old, but in fact he was only one and a half years old.

For a child like this, other families would be most worried about peeing and peeing, but the Wei family had actually invited him to teach and learn calligraphy.

Originally it was just for money, but after seeing and interacting with Young Master Wei for a while, the old master was already shocked.

Is this a three-year-old child? Although he still speaks in a babyish voice, his intelligence is extraordinary. If you want to describe it, it seems to be spiritual.

"Xiao Cui, go away. If you don't go away, I won't learn!"

Wei Yuansheng was still angry and refused to let the maid stay by his side.

Xiao Cui looked at the old master awkwardly, hesitated for a moment and then said.

"Young master, please don't run away. I'm right outside the door, and the master of the house will definitely ask you about what happened during the day tonight. If you run away again, I won't help you tell your lies!"

"You! You!"

Wei Yuansheng pointed his chubby little finger at Xiaocui, wanting to curse but he had no curse words to use.

"You are bad!"

"I have a troublesome husband!"

Xiao Cui thought about the master and bowed before going out, and the old master returned the gift.

"You should try your best!"

As soon as the maid left, the old master looked at the child again, revealing a consciously kind smile.

"Young master, do you know what the zodiac sign is this year?"

“Of course it’s the Year of the Snake!”

"Well, the young master is three years old now, what does he belong to?"

"I am a rabbit!"

"Okay, then what if..."

"Stop, stop, stop..."

Wei Yuansheng waved his little hand.

“I’m asking around, I don’t know this or that, how dare you come to teach me?”

The old master was choked.

"The young master is very intelligent, which I have only seen in my whole life. Over the years, the stars of my Desheng Mansion have been shining brightly."

"I drank fairy juice mixed with milk when I was only one month old. Of course it was amazing."

Of course the old master has heard this and laughed.

"Haha, the young master is joking."

“Look, it’s just a child’s talk, but you wouldn’t believe what a three-year-old said.”

But parents are still afraid of their children, so young children can only endure the boredom and try to read and study.

The old master stroked his beard and picked up a copy of "The Theory of Birds - Tong Sheng's Answer" from the table. Yin Zhaoxian's masterpiece has been spread in Desheng Mansion. The beauty of the first volume lies in its interest and popularity, especially in The content of the newly edited version is more catchy than before and is very suitable for enlightenment.

I have just tested the young master’s understanding ability. The old master believes that he should be able to understand if he reads it to him.

That night, when Wei Wuwei came back, he first asked about the teaching situation of the old master named Li, and without any surprise, he heard the other man praise his son's intelligence.

Then he asked Wei Yuansheng alone.

In front of the oil lamp in the principal wife's bedroom, Wei Yuansheng sat on the bed in his mother's arms, and Wei Wuwei sat on the imperial chair next to him. This was the first time Wei Wuwei confessed to his son.

"Yuansheng, you performed quite well today. Do you know why your father asked you to read and read so early?"

Wei Yuansheng held his favorite cloth tiger head and opened his mouth to answer.

"I'm smart!"

"You boy... Of course, being smart is a prerequisite. Looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com is also because your father will take you to a place before you are five years old. Before that, you can read and read. It couldn't be better."

"Five years old?"

Wei Yuansheng counted on his fingers, wouldn’t it be the end of next year?

"Master... Yuan Sheng is still so young..."

Mrs. Wei was a little reluctant to give up, but before she could finish her words, Wei Wuwei stopped her.

"The benevolence of a woman, this matter is related to the future of Yuansheng and the future of the Wei family. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a once-in-a-lifetime event."

Speaking of this, Wei Wuwei stood up, walked to the bed, squatted down with his bloated body, stared at his son with seriousness and spoke slowly.

"Dad is telling you the secret of our Wei family for the first time tonight. Although you are young, dad knows that you know how to behave. You can't talk about this matter as freely as in the daytime, at least for a year or two. No, if word gets out, the Wei family will be in trouble, do you understand?”

Wei Yuansheng was a little scared, so he nuzzled his mother and answered with a milky voice.

"I understand..."

Wei Wuwei nodded, then squinted his eyes while recalling and spoke.

"My Wei family has a piece of precious jade. There was a legend passed down from generation to generation. For many years, people in the clan did not take it seriously, but something happened later... This matter must start from Ning'an County..."

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