In the early morning, Qin Lan got up early and practiced the poem that made him beat him yesterday in the small yard.

"Basket, it's hard enough!" Zuo Yinling walked out of the house, "Come on, let me see how you write?"

Qin Lan was a little afraid of being beaten and her nerves were tense.

Seeing Qin Lan's words, Zuo Yinling was indeed a little urge to leave, especially the words "Mo" and "Lanshan" were so ugly that they could not recognize them. If she hadn't known that Qin Lan could only write this poem, she wouldn't have understood it.

But thinking about it, Qin Lan just started learning yesterday, so she didn't pursue it much, but she still said angrily: "Your word is so ugly that you can't recognize it, do you know?"

"I don't know, I can recognize it!" Qin Lan was not confident enough.

"You are still stubborn. You copied this poem fifty times in front of me, hurry up," Zuo Yinling was almost mad and roared.

Seeing this, Qin Lan hurriedly clamped her pen with a fist-clenched style and started copying.

"You, that's not how you took the pen," Zuo Yinling tried hard to restrain himself.

She snatched the pen from Qin Lan's hand and demonstrated herself, "Don't keep clenching your fists when you hold it like this," and then handed the pen to Qin Lan.

"Wouldn't it be too sissy to take it like this?" Qin Lan was a little reluctant.

Hearing this, Zuo Yinling's face turned dark and gritted her teeth and said, "Then do you take it or not."

Qin Lan was sweating coldly, "Take it, you must take it like this!"

He took the pen because it was the first time that he was inaccurate when holding the pen and the force was too high, the pen broke.

Qin Lan was stunned and sat there and didn't dare to move. Then he slowly turned his head to look at Zuo Yinling, saw a pretty face that was angry, and stood up and ran towards the small courtyard gate.

Zuo Yinling was ready to beat him, but he didn't expect him to run away. She was stunned for a while, and then chased Qin Lan.

Qin Lan ran out of the gate of the courtyard and saw Mrs. Zuo walking towards their small courtyard. She immediately stopped and bowed, "Good morning, madam."

Mrs. Zuo was about to speak when she saw her daughter running out regardless of her image and shouting Qin Lan, stop for me, her face suddenly became a little darker.

Zuo Yinling was also startled when she saw her mother, and slowly walked towards Mrs. Zuo and said, "Good morning, Mother," and then glared at Qin Lan next to her.

After seeing Mrs. Zuo, Qin Lan knew that she could be spared from the beating.

Mrs. Zuo looked at the two of them, her face was not very good, and she looked at Qin Lan and said, "What's wrong with your face?"

Zuo Yinling looked at Qin Lan with a squinting eyes. The threat was obvious. Qin Lan's cold sweat suddenly came down, and suddenly she seemed to think of something. She hurriedly said, "It was not the lady who beat me, it was me who fell myself, it was me who fell myself." After saying that, it seemed that something was wrong, and the cold sweat fell down.

Zuo Yinling couldn't believe that this man pushed himself out so easily.

Mrs. Zuo was also amused by Qin Lan, glared at Zuo Yinling, and said, "Can you have a bit of a lady like a lady? Do you think this kind of thing should be done by a lady from a wealthy family?"

Zuo Yinling lowered her head, which seemed to admit her mistake, and it seemed to be covering up her own eyes.

Mrs. Zuo said with concern: "Qin Lan, come here."

Qin Lan walked over, and Mrs. Zuo waved her hand to Qin Lan's face. He felt his face itchy, and then he felt that his face no longer hurt. He was very happy, but when he thought of offending Zuo Yinling just now, his face became bitter. After all, he was injured on his face. Zuo Yinling would take a lighter action. Now that he was all cured, he would definitely beat him up hard.

Mrs. Zuo looked at Qin Lan's expression in her eyes. How could she not know what Qin Lan was thinking, so she taught Zuo Yinling a lesson: "Yin Ling, don't be rude all day long, okay? How can you get married in the future when you look like this!"

"Oh" Zuo Yinling has been led by Qin Lan to go astray.

Mrs. Zuo looked at the two of them and said with a grudge: "I have already invited the teacher to teach you. How bad is it that your teacher is seeing you like this? Fortunately, I am here to see you now. If the teacher comes, wouldn't it be a joke that my Zuo family has no tutor?"

"I won't dare anymore," Zuo Yinling replied.

"Oh" Qin Lan's sign appeared again.

When Mrs. Zuo thought of the "Oh" in front of Zuo Yinling, she looked at Qin Lan again and knew that he had taken his daughter away. Someone said to them: "You go back, the servant will deliver breakfast later. Also, Yinling, no one is allowed to walk out of the yard before your father comes back."

When they heard this news, they were both in a bad mood. One felt bored and the other felt that they had nowhere to run away after being beaten.

"Hear?" he said sternly as he looked at the two of them with bitter faces.

Two "Oh" sounds appear at the same time.

...

After Mrs. Zuo left, they returned to the yard. Zuo Yinling looked at Qin Lan and said calmly: "Brand, yes! Complaint."

Qin Lan heard the murderous aura from it, and cold sweat came down again.

Qin Lan swallowed and said in panic: "This, that, I actually didn't mean it."

"I don't know if you dare, just copy it with a pen!"

"The pen broke."

Zuo Yinling forgot about breaking the pen, and was woken up by Qin Lan, glared at Qin Lan, and threatened: "I'll give you that new one, break it again, I'll beat you to death."

"No, absolutely not," Qin Lan promised, slapped her chest.

...

"May I ask, are you Miss Zuo Yinling?" An elegant old man asked at the door of the yard with a small box.

"yes"

"Hello, I am Mrs. Zuo who invited you to teach you. My name is Li Youren. You can call me Mr. Li," the old man introduced himself as he walked.

"There are people in there? Who is there?" Qin Lan asked disharmoniously.

Mr. Li was immediately embarrassed.

Zuo Yinling hurriedly punched Qin Lan on the head and taught a lesson: "Who is there anyone here? Call me sir."

Qin Lan covered her head and said, "Sir."

Mr. Li knew a little bit why his salary was so high, and each of them was inferior to the other.

Mr. Li said to Zuo Yinling: "I heard that you two are different, so I plan to teach you in two time periods, teach Qin Lan in the morning, teach you in the afternoon, and make your own decisions at other times."

"Oh" two voices came out at the same time.

"This is really difficult," Mr. Li murmured, and said, "It's morning now, I'll teach Qin Lan. Miss Zuo, you can listen here or practice."

Then he ignored Zuo Yinling. Although Mrs. Zuo told him that Zuo Yinling was the main one, Qin Lan was secondary, he still felt that Qin Lan was more important. After all, Qin Lan was studying as a piece of white paper, and white paper meant that she could teach her at will and could teach Qin Lan into the most perfect work in her life.

Zuo Yinling didn't leave, she wanted to see Mr. Li's expression of being furious by Qin Lan. She really wanted to see such a big scene now.

However, what disappointed her was that every morning, when Qin Lan encountered problems or forgot something, Mr. Li didn't get angry, but instead gave her careful teaching.

In the afternoon, although Mr. Li patiently taught her etiquette, she always felt that she was not caring about Qin Lan, which made her very distressed.

Three months later, in the morning, the master bedroom.

"Husband, how are you?"

"Grandpa II was seriously injured. They might be attacking us next?"

"What should I do?"

"The current plan is to take one step at a time, and I have to ask everyone to restrain themselves until the second grandfather recovers."

"Okay, I'll go and give orders tomorrow."

"By the way, madam, how is Qin Lan's investigation?"

"The news came a month ago. Just like what he said, I asked them to paint a portrait of Qin Lan, no problem."

"That's good."

In the small yard.

Qin Lan and Zuo Yinling were listening to Mr. Li's lectures carefully, and because they involved content that Zuo Yinling had not learned, they also called her.

"The Continent of Shengluo is the land we occupy, with a total of twelve big cities, countless towns and villages. Each big city is basically controlled by the great forces in the city. The northwest and west directions are the night forest, which can also be called the Lost Forest. This forest is larger than that of Shengluo. There are many large monsters and elves living in it. The elves look very similar to people, but their ears are slightly pointed, and others are similar to people. The northeast is the Arctic Ice Field. Because the weather is too cold, there are basically no creatures except for some powerful people practicing there. The northeast and east directions are called wilderness areas, and the living conditions are severe. The northern part of the wilderness is deserted, and there is a kind of upper body that is hidden in the desert. There is a kind of upper body that is human.

The monster with snakes on the lower body, the grassland in the middle, and the southern part is 100,000 mountains. There are all people living in it, but few of them are together. The tribes are a group, and few of them act alone. The south direction is Haitian, and this part of people lives on islands. There are many monsters in the sea, and the dragon lives there. The middle is called the holy place of cultivation, located in the center of the world, a small continent, one-third of the size of Saint Luo, and the sects are a group. The wilderness and Saint Luo are blocked by a tall mountain range, so we are very safe, while the forest is blocked by four big cities closest to. The creatures in the sea and the sky do not like to go to land, so we are still very safe."

"Sir, how did you know so much? Have you been there?" Qin Lan was very excited. It was the first time I knew that the time was so long.

"My cultivation is not enough for me to go, even the great master of Xuanfei is not willing to go. These are all what I saw in the book." Mr. Li shook his head and said.

"I really want to go and have a look?" Qin Lan looked obsessed.

"Grand Bunzi," although he wanted to go, Zuo Yinling still despised Qin Lan for a moment.

"Where is the teacher's practice?" Qin Lan thought of the key question. She couldn't go anywhere without cultivation.

"Cultivation is divided into Qi training, Foundation Building, Transformation of Ordinary, and Xuanfei. The last one I read is called Quasi Immortal, and Some people become the soul. This foundation building is a natural barrier between mortals and monks. It is difficult to achieve foundation building and Transformation of Ordinary Immortal. The Zuo family leader is a master of Transformation of Ordinary Immortal, and Transformation of Ordinary Immortal is only a few people. The mysterious fetus is a powerful person and rarely comes out to move. The Quasi Immortal is a legendary existence. The closest Quasi Immortal in the books I have read was 30,000 years ago. I have no hope, I can only rely on you two. I also want to have students like the Master of Transformation of Ordinary Immortal!" Mr. Li sighed.

"Sir, I will work hard, I will definitely become a master," Qin Lan was full of confidence.

"Just because of you, you are so stupid, you are a master," Zuo Yinling laughed mercilessly.

"It's good that you can be motivated!" Mr. Li suddenly felt that he had found two good students.

night.

Qin Lan and Zuo Yinling sat on the eaves.

Zuo Yinling said: "The world really wants to go and see it!"

"I want to!"
Chapter completed!