MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path-Chapter 11 Sendoin

Li Jiomao: "What's wrong?"

Li Yamao patted the donkey's head again: "The gentle fairy said, Dao You, you are very savvy, but the basic skills are too poor, you do n’t recognize a few words, and it is too shameful. I want to go home and practice Da Zhoutian , Learn more characters, he will come to the school next year-brother, I have a show! "

The donkey was screamed by him, but Li Yamao couldn't help but patted it again: "The donkey knows that I congratulate me!"

"Okay!" Li Jimao was really happy for him. "You work hard for a year, and I will stay at home to take care of my father and mother. You can go out."

Li Yamao couldn't see his eyes with a smile: "I really hit the Grand Canal ... what else did that fairy say?"

Li Jiumao: "How?"

"He said, Dao You, your name is a bit unsightly. You will have to change it when you go to school in the next day. I said, if I don't know the word, you can give me a strike. I wrote three words. I also said that my brother's name is chicken feathers, which are not very nice, and you also give it a shot-he has a good temper and named you! "

Li Jiumao: "How do you say it? Please write it for me."

Li Yamao scratched his head: "I don't recognize the characters, I can only remember the strokes, but the strokes are too thick, so I can go home and let Brother Lin recognize them."

Having said that, he turned his head and asked Lin Shu again, "Brother Lin, how are you?"

Lin Shu struggled to stay awake in dizziness and said, "OK."

"It must be admitted!" Li Yamao was very pleased again. "Brother, go to Xuegong to explore the road, I will go to you next year."

How to rejoice all the way, not to talk about, after returning home, Li Yamao was scolded.

"It's nothing you can't miss, you must be so excited!" Auntie akimbo, her eyebrows raised her eyes, "How to make Xiaoshu like this!"

Li Yamao guilty his head in guilty conscience: "Is he yours or I am yours ..."

"I am!" Aunt took the rolling pin, "Which of you three is not my one bowl of rice and one bowl of rice to feed? That is my brother!"

Li Yamao said, "Are you eccentric?"

"I'm biased?" Auntie slipped his ears: "You don't urinate and take pictures, the crooked dates are broken. Is there any parent who is handsome?"

Lin Shu slowly fanned the fan on the bamboo chair beside him, watching Li Yamao beating with interest.

Speaking of it, he was really raised by the eldest mother. The little fool once took care of the three meals a day. The little fool ran around and fell into the water. The shell was replaced with Lin Shu. When she woke up, she was also taking care of her.

After his mother hit Li Yamao, she looked at his condition and poured some water.

Lin Shu was carrying it and sipped.

"How is it like a kitten!" The aunt laughed. "Drink more."

Lin Shu thinks this relationship is new and wonderful.

However, no matter how careful the care is, after all, the foundation of the body is poor, and it has been exposed to the sun for a long time. Lin Shu is like the young crops in the field, stunned.

After half a month, the "Shang Lingbang" was released. Among the five people in Ning'an, there was Lin Shu's name. Li Yamao came back with a smile and reported. The family was happy, and Lin Shu continued to chat.

After the heat stroke subsided, it became cold again with wet hair.

"It's summer, the wind is cold!"

Lin Shu coughed out half his life, labored with moving his fingers, and couldn't explain to his aunt what "immunity is low."

In his last life, he had built a foundation at the age of six or seven. Since then, he has never been ill. He really doesn't know what it means to be ill.

In this way, another half month passed, and in August, he finally set off for Shangling Academy in Shuzhou.

Auntie was not assured that Lin Shu was alone on the road, so Li Yamao and Lin Shu first rented a carriage from Ning'an to go south, took a ferry from Baojiangkou to Dongting, and then took the road west to Shu.

When leaving Ning'an, it rained lightly.

Li Yamao reached out to catch the rain and said, "It's still too small, it's all dry in the field. What can this rain do?"

Lin Shu lifted his car curtain, looked at the cracked land beside the road, and turned his head again, looking at the lady who was holding an oil umbrella by the road.

When Auntie saw him looking at herself, she took a few steps and said, "Be careful on the road!"

Lin Shu felt a slight fever and nodded.

Li Yamao drew a whip in front of him and shouted "drive-".

The wheels twitched and went forward.

Auntie stepped forward a few more steps and told Lin Shu: "Go home next year and cook for you!"

Lin Shu responded, "Hey."

The horse's hoof gradually rose, the rain and fog were wide, and soon swallowed up the figure of the maiden. Lin Shu looked at the crop fields on both sides, after watching, then cast his gaze in the direction it came.

Hopefully the rain will be heavier, he thought.

Li Yamao asked, "The road is a bit bumpy, brother, will you?"

Lin Shudao: "It's all right."

——Oh, now Li Yamao ca n’t be called Li Yamao in a strict sense. The system gave him a new name, Li Yayi, but the pronunciation is still that, so Suri is still called Yamao.

It was another January when the two left.

Along the way, Lin Shu roughly saw some local customs, and the city was far less prosperous than modern times, and it was indeed an ancient time with relatively low productivity.

After entering the land of Shu, it gradually prospered.

On this day, Li Yamao hurried on the official road and suddenly said, "Brother Lin, look!"

I saw the mountains surrounded by the dense fog, and a towering towering city was revealed indistinctly. The towering towering, magnificent and impressive.

Lin Shu's eyes were completely obscured about this world. Li Yamao was trapped in the ghost town for ten years, and he was not much different from them. They didn't know where it was. They stopped to look for a while, Li Yamao asked Passers-by know that this is actually the capital of Nanxia.

That hurriedly said: "Our country capital-that's really cool!"

Li Yamao was fascinated: "If you have a chance in the future, you must go and see the world."

It's just that the school day is about to start. When they detour again, I'm afraid that they made a mistake. The two looked at it and went on the road.

When they arrived at the foot of Shangling Mountain, it was in mid-September that the scenery of Shuland was very beautiful, and the autumn was very refreshing and pleasant.

From the bottom up, the entire mountains are surrounded by misty fog, the plants on the mountain are verdant, the spirit birds fly high, and occasionally you can see the exposed eaves, which have a fairy-like style, which is very different from the city on earth.

In Nanxia, ​​there are five short and one long pavilions, ten long and one long pavilion. In the long pavilion at the foot of the mountain, there are two young people in sky and blue. The pavilion is surrounded by a huge crane. When the carriage came, one of them came out of the pavilion and said, "Guests in front, but want to go to school?"

Li Yamao said: "Exactly."

Lin Shu came down from the carriage, and one of them was humane: "Is one going to school or both?"

Li Yamao said: "One person."

The one in the kiosk was modest and polite: "Please come here to draw a name."

Li Yamao stepped forward, and the man handed in a book. He turned to Minzhou and then to Ning'an. He found Xiandaoyuan and found Lin Shu's name. He drew a tick and returned it to the young man. All right."

——I don't know a few of these characters, but they are accurate to find them.

Before Lin Shu had time to answer his questions, he was all handled by Li Yamao, feeling that he had been acquiesced as a disabled person, weak, poor and helpless.

The young man took the book and said, "Shangling Academy, mortals stop, Lin Daoyou, follow me."

Lin Shu looked at Li Yamao and said, "I'm gone."

Li Yamao took the parcel out of the carriage and laughed, "Brother, take care of yourself, and my brother will be with you next year."

Lin Shu smiled embarrassedly: "Okay."

The big fairy crane made a long beep, and the young man said a "rise", Lin Shu was supported by a gentle air machine, rose to mid-air, and fell on the fairy crane. After a moment, the young boy fell on the crane.

The crane lifted its wings and Li Yamao waved to Lin Shu on the ground.

Lin Shu kept watching him and waved.

In his last life, after Master left, he no longer had friends and relatives. He never expected to live again. Suddenly, there were two brothers and aunts who took care of him to such an extent. They were a little overwhelmed, but they were really moved. Time is also in perseverance.

——I don't know how soon I can repay such care and kindness.

The fairy crane flew straight into the misty surroundings, and Lin Shu also stole the thoughts of the talents and looked up.

Although he almost practiced Mahayana in his last life, he never met with Xiu Xian people other than Master, not to mention such a large school, and was a little curious about what this system of Xiu Xian looks like.

The fairy crane is flying higher and higher, it is a bird with spiritual power, so it is extremely fast, it has reached the top of the mountain in two minutes, and then circled down-but within dozens of miles, the fairy palace is gorgeous, and Qionglin is colorful, The flowing spring waterfall is extremely beautiful.

Crane flying near the gate.

On the gate of the mountain, four large characters were engraved "Drunken to the Tomb".

There are several people under the gate, each under a guise. Fortune-telling scammers often hold in their hands and write "XX gods" on it.

On the steps were scattered a few people in gray clothes, some of them in a daze, some of them were reading books, and the guise was "Confucianism and Taoism."

The grass beside the steps lay on the ground horizontally and vertically, and a cover was inserted on the ground, which read "Xiandaoyuan".

And among those lying horizontally and vertically, you can see a red patch at a glance.

Lin Shu: "..."

There are even acquaintances.

Several girls at Fenghuang Mountain Villa were surrounded by a fan beside a glazed couch.

Sitting on the glass couch was Miss Ling Fengxiao.

September in Shudi was also quite hot. The girls were all wearing tulle, with their arms and shoulders exposed. Only the young lady was wearing a gown with wide robes and large sleeves. Feed iced grapes.

Ling Baoqing noticed the movement above, looked up, and said, "Here is coming."

Immediately someone asked aloud, "Which hospital? Sister or sister?"

The young man who led Lin Shu to the fairy crane said: "Master of Xiandaoyuan!"

A member of the Confucian Taoist Academy and the Shuyuan Academy uttered a "beep" and was very lost.

Xiandaoyuan is also a bit lost, it may be because the visitor is not a sister.

When the fairy crane landed, Ling Baochen first laughed out.

"Miss," she said, "you see who's here."

Ling Fengxiao raised her eyelids, looked at Lin Shu's body a few times, and also ticked the corners of her lips: "Coincidentally."

This sound fell, and was originally very frustrated. They continued to stand on the grass or lie down or sit in an immortal-shaped fairy temple, and all of them suddenly stood up and made salutes.

"It turned out to be Sister Ling's acquaintance!"

"Disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"Master is really a talent!"

Lin Shu tilted his head: "?"

Where is your fairy wind bone?