In the middle of the afternoon, the team in the mountains slowed down.

"Master..." As Wu Qingchen inspected the valley where he was preparing for the night, the sender who was friendly sponsored by Baron Akford raised his right hand and pointed ahead: "After passing that mountain, climb over another one, it is Fort Collins... It will be here at noon tomorrow."

When the attendants heard the message, the attendants were all excited. After climbing among the mountains for two days, everyone was more or less exhausted from the journey.

The only exception is Basson, who sits in a soft couch most of the time, and several farmers take turns to carry them on their backs. The third son of the Baron is always full of energy.

"Teacher! Teacher!" The seven or eight-year-old guy looked around and saw the stream dozens of meters away from the valley. The little guy's eyes immediately lit up. He poked his head out of the farmer's shoulder and approached Wu Qingchen: "Xiaoxiao, there is also a small water here!"

"Well, um..." Wu Qingchen nodded perfunctorily while observing the wind direction and the solidity of the hillside: "I saw it."

Pat the farmer's shoulder, the farmer squatted down, and Xiao Basen jumped out quickly, grabbed Wu Qingchen's outer robe with both hands, and dragged a long voice out of his mouth: "Teacher..."

In just two days, Basen was quite close to Wu Qingchen.

The technology of taking children on Earth is also far ahead of the medieval world. Wu Qingchen used the skills of taking care of Little Nina and winning over Little Andre to Basen. The little guy who had never seen the skills of early childhood education was falling fast.

"Okay...Okay..." At this time, Wu Qingchen had finished inspecting and patted Little Bacson's head helplessly. Wu Qingchen signaled, and Longcoen quickly pulled out a small shovel, a short spear, and a small bucket from the luggage carried by the ox.

"Ha!" Seeing these things, Little Basson immediately jumped up happily.

"My bed is here..." According to the guidance of camping experts, Wu Qingchen selected an area and ordered the entourage: "Everything else is the way it was the previous few days...you can arrange it first, I will take Basen to catch a few fish."

"Teacher... here and here!"

When Wu Qingchen took the tool, Basen jumped and ran to the front.

Fresh things, interesting games, children never have any resistance.

After more than ten minutes.

By the stream.

Looking for a relatively soft mud field, Wu Qingchen dug a pit with a radius of about fifteen centimeters and a depth of about forty centimeters from the stream; then shoveled out a small ditche to connect the pit with the stream; finally folded a few branches and shrubs to cover the mud pit that had been injected into the stream.

Basen squatted beside him and watched Wu Qingchen work quietly.

Only after Wu Qingchen put down the shovel, folded a few branches and put them on the ground, found a comfortable position, and sat under a small tree, Xiao Basen sat next to Wu Qingchen as he did.

"Teacher, why do you dig a hole like this and the fish will swim into the hole by themselves?"

"When the fire shines, are you hot?" Wu Qingchen pointed to the sun by the mountain.

It was midsummer, and since there was no suitable camping point ahead, Wu Qingchen and his party stopped very early, with the sun shining on their bodies, which made them a little hot.

Basen little stretched his hand out of the shade and quickly shrank back: "Hot."

"Fish..." Wu Qingchen pointed to the water surface: "It will be hot too." He also pointed to the pit covered by leaves and grass stems: "...it's much cooler inside."

"Oh!" Little Basseon suddenly realized.

After another ten minutes.

Rolling up his trousers and standing in the stream, Wu Qingchen held a spear in one hand and looked at the water with concentration.

Suddenly, with a "swish", Wu Qingchen quickly stabbed the stream.

A light red appeared at the bottom of the water. Wu Qingchen raised his short spear. At the end of the spear, a fish stabbed was struggling hard.

"Wow!" Basen screamed happily.

Following Wu Qingchen step by step, watching Wu Qingchen put the fish into the wooden barrel, Xiao Basen asked another question: "Teacher, why can you hit the fish when you spit fish?"

"Well, because the things in the water look different..." As he said that, Wu Qingchen thought about it, grabbed the short spear, stood back to the stream, and inserted the short spear straight into the stream: "Look at it."

Little Basen looked carefully and saw that the short spear was straight above the water surface; under the water surface, the short spear suddenly tilted.

"Oh, so strange!" Little Bashson inserted his hand straight into the stream: "It's fun!"

"It's quite interesting." Wu Qingchen wiped his forehead: You didn't ask why, otherwise how could I explain the medium and refraction to you?

No need to explain to the field of optical, Basson Jr. is quite satisfied.

Live all day long in the gloomy castle. When you encounter something you don’t understand, or occasionally mischievous, the majestic father and serious brother will only say to Little Basseon: “This is something that only inferior people need to worry about.” The gentle mother and the close maid often only pray: “This is the will of the master.” The flattering servants and dedicated servants will shout in panic: “Dive! Don’t touch!”, “Medium fire! Don’t touch!”, “Master”, “Get down quickly!”, “Please, come down!”, “Please, please, my lord!”

This is the first time Basson has met someone who is willing to explain part of the operating principle of this world to him. - it is also the only person in the Middle Ages, who can explain part of the operating principle of this world.

In particular, according to the guidance of experts in the fields of early childhood education and psychology on Earth, when Wu Qingchen communicated with the children, his tone, movements, and attitudes were very sincere, and he perfectly catered to the curiosity and expression of the little guys of these ages.

The strategy of the Earth Preschool Education Group is very direct: accompanying games and sincere communication. Even children with extremely rich entertainment and information on the 21st century on Earth are easily broken. The medieval world is blocked and lonely little guys are even more unlikely to resist such an offensive.

However, the Earth team cannot do the complete plan.

The reason why Baron's third son, Basson, is closest to Wu Qingchen is not actually science and sincerity.

One hour later.

The fish that Wu Qingchen and Bassen caught from the stream turned into fish soup; the hens supplied by Fort Akford turned into chicken and eggs; the peas and buckwheat given by the Baron's second son also turned into beans and porridge...

The food was quite rich, based on its status, and was placed in front of everyone.

The child is greedy, fish soup, chicken, eggs, beans, porridge... Little Basen enjoys eating it and throws out fish bones and pieces of meat bones.

When he switched to Fort Akford, Basson's behavior immediately attracted the rebuke of the Baron and his wife: The fish bones should be chewed slowly and swallowed hard. The flesh and bones are the weapon of kindness to the servants, how can they be wasted so easily?

However, Wu Qingchen obviously does not have this kind of subconsciousness rooted in the bone marrow and comes from the lack of materials.

Not to mention the bones of fish bones, when it comes to the earth, the salty smell is slightly stronger, the fragrance is not strong, and the stomach is not hungry... Wu Qingchen doesn't know how much food was wasted. When he first entered the medieval world, he had to cherish it a little. Now his status is guaranteed, and the earth has never arranged food-saving training subjects for safety, nutrition and health needs. Wu Qingchen's eating habits are quite close to when he stays on the earth. It can be imagined that the fish bones thrown out are replaced by meat bones, which is obviously much more exaggerated than Little Basson.

Wu Qingchen, the highest-ranking position, took the lead in wasting his bones, and Basen, the second-ranking position, followed suit. It was still fine. After Wu Qingchen was deliberately taking care of him, the escorts could basically eat a lot, but this did not prevent them from burping and grateful to Wu Qingchen while looking at the teachers and students' waste of resources.

A dozen steps away, due to duties and habits, the two guards who quickly finished their food - from Fort Akford, were assigned by the Baron's second son, to protect Grace, the future Knight-in-charge guard, and touched his round belly and got together.

"Rant..." a guard whispered to another guard: "I remember your father, and his father, are neighbors?"

"Yes."

"Then you should be very familiar with Busser?"

"fine."

"Last time Busser stayed in Akerry Village for five days, right?"

"Yes." Rand nodded again: "Su, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Then..." Su hesitated and asked: "Does Lord Los look like the 'father' in his Akerry village?"

"You!" Rant turned his head quickly and looked at his companion.

Sue looked at Rand without fear: "You must have asked."

"Uh, okay...I asked." After hesitating for a moment, Rand nodded slowly: "It's a bit like that."

"It's indeed a bit like?" Su frowned deeply: "No! What about Lord Playa? Does it look like Lord Ros?"

"Uh..." Rand hesitated again, Su was still looking at Rand steadily. After a moment, Rand replied reluctantly again: "It's not too similar."

"Not like it? How could it be!" Su frowned even deeper: "His Excellency Los and the parish... Um... Rant, when we arrive at the parish, let's take a closer look... Don't look at me like this, this is the order of the Baron... And! You must have received the same order!"

"Okay..." Rand nodded slowly: "You guessed it."

"Right, admit it early!" Su slowly leaned into Rant's ear: "At that time, we will find a way to sit on both sides, each staring at one side, and see which master is Wu Qingchen's real father!"

"Uh... OK." Rand nodded slowly.

It really needs to take a good look!

How could a farmer raise such a frighteningly handsome son who throws away food at will?

———————

No words all night.

Safe all the way.

The sender who was friendly sponsored by Baron Akford was expected to be consistent. The next day, at noon, the spire of Fishgard Parish and Fort Collins appeared in front of everyone.

According to the staff summary, just like the process of arriving at Akford Fort, Wu Qingchen asked his entourage to stop and ordered Pamela to go to the castle alone with a letter to inform him.

Next, a series of processes can be seen that compared with the feeling of half of the "one person" in Fort Akford, Wu Qingchen, as a completely "one person" in the parish, has obviously better reception in all aspects.

In about an hour, the knights from the direction of Fort Collins came.

Like Fort Akford, Fishgard Parish also sent four knights to inspect and escort.

The difference is that the Akford Fort sent all the low-level attendants, only one of them had seen Wu Qingchen's messenger, who was staring at Wu Qingchen and his party all the way, and was on high alert;

However, Fishgard Parish sent two deacons who had met Wu Qingchen, as well as Lohalin, the playmates of Pastor Playa a few years ago. Everyone took care of them all the way and chatted and laughed with Wu Qingchen.

In addition, after arriving at the castle, the gates of Fishgard Parish and Fort Collins were also opened directly, omitting the cumbersome entry process.

The most obvious difference is that at Fort Akford, Wu Qingchen's entourage was not allowed to enter the castle and had to stay in the position set by the territory overnight; while Fishgard Parish generously allowed Wu Qingchen's entourage to enter the core area of ​​the parish.

With enthusiasm, Lohalin first led Wu Qingchen to visit the parish priest.

The parish priest, the main leader of the entire Fishgard parish, was quite polite, and chatted with Wu Qingchen and Lohalin in the room.

Although most of the conversations were empty talk, Wu Qingchen's observation after in-depth training could fully see that the main leader, the wrinkled lines of his robe and the traces of his eyebrows and eyes, had just gotten up from the bed.

Giving up rest time to talk nonsense with yourself is a pretty good signal in itself.

Half an hour later, the conversation with the priest ended, and the routine entry process was basically over.

Lohalin finally led Wu Qingchen into the room of his teacher, Playa's teacher, and Talma Deacon.
Chapter completed!