Fantasy: At the beginning, I let the empress become a mother!

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the breeze is not dry, the red sun is rising, the road is bright, and the villa is full of busy scenes.

"Make a fire, oh, I make a fire, how to light this thing? I don't know, oh, use grass and wood to ignite the fire, right, I lit it..."

"I just looked at the fire, right? So that's it, making a fire is actually like this."

"Why did I come here? Seeing that you all are cooking, I am embarrassed to eat, what? I don't have to cook, you are all here and don't pay, I pay, so I don't have to cook? Well, I'm going to rest... Forget it, or I'll continue, after all, I haven't learned these things, everyone will stay here together in the future, naturally I have to share the joys and sorrows with everyone."

"What is sharing the joys and sorrows? It means that everyone eats delicious food together, plays fun things together, and then when you suffer, everyone suffers together. It's not a culture, I learned it when I was a child."

He didn't even tell his parents.

After being hung on the beam by Zhao Linger for half the night, Chu Tianran felt that he seemed to be much closer to these people, willing to listen to them and willing to do something.

From time to time, he looked at Zhao Linger not far away. She was still as heroic as usual. She looked very refreshing and was very neat and tidy when commanding someone.

She seemed to look at me, but ignored me. There seemed to be some disgust in her eyes. Was it because I hugged her yesterday? But I didn't know that I couldn't hug her. I just knew that I had to hug my mother and Sister Xiaobing.

"Sir, can I help you light the fire?"

"No need."

Chu Tianran smiled and refused: "Sister Xiaobing, go and rest. I want to stay with them for a while."

Although these people were not dressed very well, they were closest to Zhao Linger and could talk to her.

He actually didn't know how to deal with the relationship with Zhao Linger. It seemed that it became a bit awkward because of what happened yesterday. Otherwise, he would explain it to her in the evening?

But she would probably hang him up and beat him, so forget it, it should be able to influence him in other ways.

Jiubao squatted over and came to Chu Tianran's side to help make a fire.

"Brother Tianran, I'm one year older than you, is it okay to call you like this?"

Chu Tianran smiled and said, "Just call me by my name, don't bring up a brother, it will make people feel weird, after all, you are not much older than me, generally speaking, most of the older women will call me like this."

Jiubao nodded vigorously: "Then I will call you Tianran, you can also call me Jiubao, your name is actually very good, who helped you to choose it, your parents?"

Chu Tianran shook his head.

"My father said that my name was actually taken from a fortune-teller Taoist priest, and then my father took away two characters. At that time, he came to our house to congratulate my parents on having me, but he was frozen by the heavy snow that day. Later, I saw the Taoist priest many times. His name was Zhao Gongming. He was a very nice person. There was also a woman named Taohong who followed him. When I called her Master's wife, he would giggle, so I always called her that."

Jiubao agreed and nodded.

"You told me about Buddha yesterday. In fact, I have been thinking about what Buddha is. Later, I had a dream at night. It seems that I dreamed of Buddha."

Chu Tianran looked curious.

"What does the Buddha you dreamed of look like? What does he look like?"

"He has a bald head like me, and he is fat, with a smile on his face, and his whole body is golden."

"Huh? Why do you suddenly have a black robe on you? According to my impression, this thing should be called a cassock."

"What is a cassock?"

"The clothes worn by people who practice Buddhism are cassocks. Where did you get this cassock?"

"I had it when I woke up, and there is also this string of prayer beads. If you like it, I will give it to you."

Jiubao handed over the string of black prayer beads, and Chu Tianran took it and looked at it carefully.

"I've only seen it in books, but never in real life. I heard that when a Buddha child is born, he will be born with Buddha treasures, namely, cassocks and rosary beads. You have been bald since childhood, and there are nine dots on your head, which means you may be a Buddha child. Maybe you can really become a Buddha in the future, so I don't want it. What's yours is yours, and I can't take your things away."

He didn't envy much. How tall is the Buddha? He had never seen a Buddha in the entire Tianxuan Continent. Could he be as tall as my father?

Maybe there is, maybe there is in the God Realm, which is the God Realm where my sister and the others live. But I haven't seen my sister for many years. Now I can't recognize her. They may not recognize me when they see me. After three years, he will definitely change.As he gets older, he will naturally become more unrecognizable.

But I hope my sister and her people can save my father.

Chu Tianran thought for a long time, looked at Duobao, and said seriously: "Buddha, my father has mentioned it, but for some reason I can't meet my father to ask him in person, but this is how it can be done. After three years, I will take you to a place where there are many records about Buddha."

Among the thousands of books he has read, there are records of Buddhism, which Jiubao probably can read.

Jiubao was a little excited: "In fact, I told Uncle Zheng about the dream, and he said something similar to you. Although I don't understand that, it seems that it was because of what you told me yesterday that I dreamed of this, and then I had a cassock and rosary. Otherwise, can you tell me more about what Buddha is?"

"But you can't understand it. That Buddhist book is very obscure, and you can't read?"

"What should I do? I want to ask you more about Buddha."

"Let's do this."

Chu Tianran thought of a way.

"I plan to teach Zhao Linger how to write, and you can come with me, but there is a prerequisite, that is, you have to tell me about Zhao Linger, I don't know much about her."

Jiubao agreed directly!

What's so difficult about that? Isn't it easy?

"Then I agree, what do you want to know?"

"Just tell me what you know."

"Oh, actually she looks very energetic every day, but she shouldn't be very sensitive. I don't know why, I can see a person's mood changes, just like you, when you are in a relatively calm mood, it is blue, when you are in a good mood, it is red, and when you are in a bad mood, it is black."

Chu Tianran was stunned.

Is it still possible?

Wouldn't Jiubao be invincible? Observing words and expressions is the most needed skill in the dynasty. If you can detect the changes in the monarch's mood, wouldn't you be able to rise to prominence?

"I am blue now, what color is Zhao Linger?"

"Also blue."

"Wait a minute, I'll go talk to her, you help me see what color it is."

"Okay Tianran."

Chu Tianran immediately stood up and came to Zhao Linger, who glared at him!

"Get lost!"

Chu Tianran shamelessly didn't get lost, but looked at Zhao Linger awkwardly.

"When can I teach you to read and write? If you want to learn, I will definitely teach you."

Zhao Linger said calmly: "I don't need you to teach me to write, just stay away from me, if you don't get lost, I will kick you!"

"But I promised you, I won't break my promise."

"Get lost, talk to you later!"

Chu Tianran immediately slipped back.

In fact, he couldn't figure out Zhao Linger's temper, and didn't know when she would be angry or happy, so he could only ask her and get along better.

"Sister Ling'er's face turned red when she saw you, and when she said she would teach him to write, it was also red, and when you said you would keep your promise, it was also red."

Chu Tianran looked confused.

"Ah? But didn't you say red means happiness?"

"Yes, it means happiness. She shouldn't hate you, after all, I think you look much better than others."

"Tianran, you've turned red too."

Chu Tianran nodded, without saying much.

Then Zhao Ling'er is actually not that difficult to get along with, she just looks a little fierce, but in fact, it should be quite happy to communicate with him, especially when he said he would teach her to write, right?

"Right."

Chu Tianran thought of something.

"Jiubao, help me look again."

The little fat man nodded quickly.

Chu Tianran leaned forward again, afraid that others would hear, so he whispered: "Um, can I still hug you?"

After a moment.

Jiubao stepped forward to help Chu Tianran who was unable to move, and reminded him: "It was pink just now."

Chu Tianran was stunned again.

"Red means happy, what is pink?"

"I don't know, but I don't think it's hate. Did you say something to her and she hit you?"

"Nothing, although it hurts, but I can still move..."

Zheng Hong looked at Chu Tianran and Jiubao not far away, smacking his lips.

What are these two guys doing? It seems like they are plotting something.

And then he was beaten?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with him. If he was beaten, he was beaten. He asked for it. If he was Zhao Linger, it would not be a beating, but he would be torn to pieces.

......

"It's time for dinner. Let's go to the martial arts training ground after dinner!"

"Chu Tianran, you should go with me. You should have practiced yesterday. If you run away again today, I will slap you in the face!"