233 Children leaving home

Old...teacher?

Did I hear something wrong?

Wu Qingchen couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

Opposite, Wu Qingchen was watching, the seven or eight-year-old guy lowered his head shyly and bowed again: "His Excellency Loss, please let me be your student."

"Be my student..." pointed at himself, Wu Qingchen repeated in shock: "My, student?"

The little guy blushed and stopped talking.

"Ha..." Rubbing Basson's head, Baron Akford touched: "His Excellency Loss, the little guy is ignorant and can't speak, which makes you laugh... It's like that, the dinner the day before yesterday, and yesterday when he did things, Basson saw you literate and paint, and the ox-bee-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-wool-

There is no doubt that these reasons are obviously just excuses. Baron Akford did not hide it, and Wu Qingchen immediately heard it.

But no matter what the real reason is...

Isn’t it a pain to have multiple radish heads and tails inexplicably?

"Hisser Baron, look..." Wu Qingchen pointed at his small head like a conditioned reflex and said politely: "I am only a little bit big and I can't do many things well. How can I start to lead the students?"

"Ha, it's too hard for the priests to be managed, to move honeycombs, to bury wooden barrels, if these things are not done well, and..." His Excellency Baron continued: "It's not uncommon for priests to start teaching students at the age of 16."

"Well……"

Wu Qingchen paused slightly and immediately thought of another reason: "Hisser Baron, then you must know that this is not something I can decide... Every student accepted by the priest requires the parish to agree."

What Wu Qingchen said is the fact that the identity of a pastor’s formal student must be certified by the parish.

When he first entered the Middle Ages, Wu Qingchen tried his best to greatly improve the favorability of Pastor Praia and helped solve the huge accident of collective injury of oxen in Akerli village. He only qualified as a student. It was not until the effect of the mobile honeycomb was fed back to the parish that he truly became a registered priest.

"Don't worry about this." Baron Akford smiled and pointed a few steps away. The position where the Baron's Excellency pointed, four free folks with more decent clothes and strong bodies were holding four oxen oxen, carrying two or three bags of luggage, and several bulging bags. Pointing to those bags, Baron Akford showed a "you know" expression: "The parish will definitely agree."

Of course Wu Qingchen understood.

Special admission channels are right? You are cruel!

Wu Qingchen was speechless.

"Also..." Baron Akford pointed at one of the oxen: "This is a thank you, Basen, I'll ask you."

Tsk tsk... Wu Qingchen remembered that when Deacon Talma accepted Pastor Playa and Pastor Playa accepted Pastor Andrei, he harvested about a plowing ox and about two bags of flour. Baron Akford pointed out to Wu Qingchen at this time, a particularly strong plowing ox and four bags of flour.

Obviously, Baron Akford was quite sincere.

The problem is... Wu Qingchen was depressed: I don’t lack cows and flour!

Seeing that Baron Akford had basically made every preparation, Wu Qingchen thought about it and finally pointed to Basen, who was seven or eight years old, and then to the mountains and hills in the distance: "From here, it's a full two or three days away. Basen is still so small, isn't it very convenient?"

"Nothing inconvenient." Baron Akford's fingers were dotted up and down, and the two free farmers holding the ox and the two free farmers immediately smiled: "All the way, after we arrive at Akerley's village, they will do their jobs in taking care of Bassen, and they will never cause any trouble to you."

OK...you won!

Wu Qingchen really couldn't find a reason.

However, if it is really like the Baron said, Basson does not need to spend too much energy to take care of. Then, whether he should accept this student is left to the earth to judge whether the relationship between the spread of influence and the cost of investment.

After making a decision and talking to the Baron, Wu Qingchen began to arrange the team.

Compared to when he just arrived at Akford Castle, the team composed of Wu Qingchen's entourage has almost doubled.

The leader at the forefront of the team is still the sender Pamela, and another sender sponsored by His Excellency Baron.

The Pathfinder who followed closely behind were two original serfs and future free people. Their spirit suddenly increased a lot of York and Harry.

The latter of the team was the two police officers who followed Wu Qingchen in turn in the past two days, specifically responsible for eliminating dark food, eating a round belly, Antoine and Abveer.

Wu Qingchen's position is of course in the middle of the team. On both sides of the left are the second son of Wu Qingchen's old neighbor, Lang Corn, cowherd helper Dean, and brother Grace.

Next to Grace were two guards, who also held sharp spears. The second son of the Baron specially found him to protect his future in charge on the way. - After leaving the castle, the parish and Playa family that the team needed to continue to visit were definitely not safe on the journey, and it was impossible to keep Grace now.

A little bit behind is left for the prospective student Basson, as well as the two farmers and peasant women who are responsible for taking care of Basson...

Huh? When I arrived here, Wu Qingchen suddenly discovered that one of these farmers and women seemed to look familiar?

grass!

Wu Qingchen remembered that the night before yesterday when he was sleeping in the castle, he kept sticking to his body... Sherry?

Noting that Wu Qingchen's gaze was thick, with round waist and strong body, Sheriel showed a little shyness.

After being so hot that Wu Qingchen quickly looked away and happened to see that a few steps away, the captain of the guard Carter pointed at Sherry and pointed at himself with the other hand, squeezing his eyes, showing an ambiguous expression of "Are you surprised or not?"

I'm fucking hot next door...

Wu Qingchen roared in his heart and pointed at Sheriel quickly: "This..."

"This is Sheriel..." The attendant who was filling the shop for Baron's third son Basen turned his head and introduced: "Sherel has taken care of Lord Basen for several years and has a lot of strength to do farm work. After arriving in Akerry's village, please use it as you like."

How much strength do you have to do farm work?

Then... OK!

Anyway, if you want to find a beautiful woman in this ancient ghost world, no, finding a woman who is not eye-catching is impossible!

For the sake of high-quality labor resources, I... fucking endured it! Wu Qingchen gritted his teeth and nodded stiffly.

The sun gradually rose. When it climbed to the top of the Yanyan Mountain, Wu Qingchen finished rectifying the team.

He ordered everyone to check their luggage at the end, and after saying goodbye to the gentle Baron Akford, the Baroness who wiped tears, the Baron's second son, and the bureaucrats with different expressions, he stepped on the morning sun, Wu Qingchen and his party and walked towards the road to the parish.

Stepping across the ridges, walking over the land, crossing the canals, climbing up the hills...

The light green pastures and the yellow buckwheat flowers are gradually scarce. When they look back, the spire of the castle is already looming.

"Woo...woo..."

Behind him, a few depressing sobs suddenly came. Wu Qingchen turned around, Basen led by Sheriel, looked in the direction of the castle, and his eyes were red.

Wu Qingchen stopped and gently touched Little Basen's head.

"Teacher..." Basson raised his head: "When will we come back?"

"It won't take long." Pointing to the buckwheat fields at the end of your sight, Wu Qingchen comforted softly: "When the flowers bloom next time, you should be able to come back frequently."

"Oh..." Basen nodded in a vague way, and wiped off the water droplets from the corners of his eyes.

The child who left home is pitiful...

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