"So, in the end, Mr. Bares not only waived your summer service, but also lent your family three oxen, but also gave you a whole bag of bread? A bag of real bread?"

By the stream near the church, the future pastor, Little Andre, opened his mouth wide, his eyes wide open, and he was completely unaware that the pot of the pot holding his hands was constantly spilling out of the stream.

Because he was too young, it was difficult to walk at night. The night before yesterday, the pastor and the farming officer went out in the middle of the night to look for Wu Qingchen to watch the effects of cattle treatment, but did not bring Little Andre with him.

The farming officer and his party left, and only Andre was left in the huge church. The helpless little Andre had to climb onto the bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He was always worried about whether the "cow-control" he accidentally revealed would cause trouble for the friends he had finally made.

In the early morning, it was almost time for morning prayer. Little Andre was about to go out and perform a routine daily change of holy water. He happened to meet Wu Qingchen who came to the church and was preparing to pray.

For some reason, on this day, the pastor did not leave his bedroom early as usual. Without the pastor's serious eyes, little Andre immediately grabbed Wu Qingchen quickly and walked towards the stream together, constantly asking about what happened the night before yesterday.

After learning that Wu Qingchen's plowing ox had improved a lot, the process of treating another injured plowing ox in front of the pastor and the farming officer was also quite smooth, and in the end, Andrei breathed a sigh of relief.

Naturally, he couldn't help but envy some of the rewards, and the unique desire for performance by the young man, and Andre began to talk endlessly about the discussion process between the farm officer and the pastor the night before yesterday, as well as the reason why the two finally decided to go to Wu Qingchen's house.

Of course, at this time, the reckless interruption was originally an audience member, but when Andrey spitted it out again, he turned into thinking about his friends. After careful consideration, hard work to create opportunities, and repeated efforts, he finally got the opportunity.

"This...this...andre, my friend...this is so thank you..."

----Okay, okay, it seems that whether it is the Earth or the Middle Ages, whether it is modern bureaucrats or indigenous children, taking the opportunity to claim benefits is a talented skill.

Holding the little Andre's arm, Wu Qingchen's hands trembled slightly, his lips trembled slightly, and he burst into tears, and he almost shed a hot tear: "...By the way, Andre, the pocket that Master Barres gave yesterday was white, soft, and pieces of things inside, called real bread?"

"Call for bread! You idiot!" Little Andre licked his lips.

"...Is it for eating the name? But...but, how should I eat it? I don't know...or...or...or, I bring two tablets in the afternoon...you teach me, okay?"

"Okay!" Little Andre's voice immediately became much louder, and soon hesitated a little: "But...but you have to come here secretly, don't let the priest see it, because...because...because..."

"Because" for a long time, suddenly, little Andre's eyes lit up instantly: "Because... the priest doesn't like eating bread!"

"...definitely! Definitely! Thank you... thank you so much..."

Wu Qingchen's hands trembled more obviously, and his lips trembled more violently.

---You little bastard...

Having had to deceive the children in front of 7 billion people, and then being deceived by the children in front of 7 billion people, Wu Qingchen could imagine what his image would become.

Little Andre's interruption was indeed an accident, but there was no Little Andre's interruption inadvertently, Wu Qingchen also had his own unintentional leak, the cow was seen unintentionally, the pastor unintentionally discovered, the farming officer unintentionally heard, etc., dozens of "unintentional" that can be chosen independently.

In short, according to the detailed deduction of the analysis team and the dozens of plans of the staff team, Wu Qingchen was quite sure that the pastor and the farming officer were looking for themselves to treat the plowing ox, which was a 100% inevitable, necessary and must-have event.

However, the conversation with Andrei was not completely fruitless. Apart from the possibility of spoiling bread, it was reduced by half. During the conversation, I learned about the initial discussion between the farmer and the pastor and learned about the conflict of interest between secular and religion. Wu Qingchen had a deeper understanding of the "religion often means order and rules" mentioned by the training group many times during religious training;

It is also more deeply understood that the religion described by the Staff Team, which is directly rooted in farmers, and most of the interests are consistent with the direct interests of farmers, plays a role in stabilizing the social environment.

"By the way..." As he spoke, he held the pot of pot that had almost sprinkled half of the stream of water in his hands. Little Andre suddenly turned his head, "In this case, Loss, you will be curing the oxen in the village in the next few days... When are you planning to start?"

"When will it start?" Wu Qingchen smiled slightly: "It has started long ago!"

"It's already started? What does it mean?" Little Andre frowned slightly.

"What I've started long ago means..." Wu Qingchen pointed to the church door and placed two small wooden bowls next to the stone wall. "I have cured the three plowing oxen!"

"So fast?"

"It's not very fast. After all, it's not just a matter of treatment..." Wu Qingchen shook his head, "and... the three plowing ox treated don't take time to rush... they are all very close to my house..."

"It's not that fast anyway, right? You got up very early?"

"A little earlier..."

"It's getting up before dawn?"

“It’s a little earlier…”

A little earlier means...

Last night, before falling asleep, standing next to Wu Qingchen's bed, Old William hesitated for a long time, constantly tapping on the side, asking whether there were different arrangements when treating plowing oxen, whether different herbs were needed, and whether there were different treatment methods.

After learning that as long as the ox was bleeding and injured, the treatment method was roughly the same, Old William finally spoke hesitantly, whether he could consider giving priority to his three old friends the troubles.

These three old friends are naturally the closest neighbors of Old William. The three heads of the family are Richard, Freeman, and Old Holt.

Unfortunately, the oxen from these three families did not escape the accident that happened yesterday and suffered some serious injuries. If you wait for natural recovery, it would take at least ten days to imagine how huge the impact of life was.

This was Wu Qingchen's initial plan, so Wu Qingchen certainly had no reason to object.

Old William, who was repeatedly confirmed by Wu Qingchen, finally breathed a long sigh of relief and ran to the houses of three neighbors in the middle of the night.

Soon, Richard, Freeman, Old Hot, and three families with nearly twenty people all ran to Wu Qingchen's house. After seeing the recovery of the oxen at Wu Qingchen's house, they learned about the recognition of Wu Qingchen's approval by the farming officer and the pastor. It is conceivable how excited the gaze of these twenty people looked at Wu Qingchen and how pleading they spoke.

So, "a little earlier than "before it was "not dawn", that is, he got up as soon as he got into bed, so Wu Qingchen had to rush to the houses of these three families in the middle of the night to treat the three unfortunate and lucky oxen for the first time.

The technical means, theoretical level, and medical knowledge that far exceeds the mid-year world for thousands of years. At the same time, after the step-by-step training of dozens of top veterinarians, the heroic dedication of nearly two hundred innocent plowing oxen on the earth's world is conceivable. Like the previous two treatments, the plowing ox treatment for the family of three old friends of William must be quite smooth.

I have gained countless gratitude, or countless tears and snot. The night is deep and wet and sticky Wu Qingchen took a bath again before finally climbing back to the bed again.

"This is really..." After hearing Wu Qingchen's description, little Andre opened his mouth and widened his eyes again: "This is really...it's really...it's very hard."

"alright……"

At this time, the two had returned to the church, and the pottery jars filled with streams were placed next to the altar. Looking at the sundial on the side door of the church, Wu Qingchen pushed the future pastor: "Andre, the time for morning prayer is coming soon. Maybe you should go to the room next to you to take a look."

"This..." Andrei also glanced at the sundial, pondered for a moment, and nodded quickly: "I'll go and have a look."

----

Church, bedroom.

Through the gap between the wooden door, a few morning sunlight penetrated into the room and shone diagonally into the inner side of the room. On the bed made of soft rush, the body stretched, the eyes closed, and the Pastor Praia was immersed in the sleeping village. She had a soft smile on her face, and I wonder what good things I dreamed of.

"Du...Du...Pastor...Teacher..."

The biological clock that was used to be played, or the sound of the wooden door being knocked had the effect. The eyelids trembled slightly for a few seconds, and Pastor Praia slowly opened his eyes.

The few seconds after waking up, the confusion passed quickly. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something in an instant, Playa suddenly bounced off the bed and rushed to the stone table on the left side of the bedroom.

He didn't bother to rub his dry eyes and rushed to the stone table. Playa opened her eyes wide and her head almost directly reached the table.

On the stone table, there was a small black wooden stick at the end, a small plate of dried ink, a full-painted parchment, a few grass stems, a few leaves, a few thorns, and a stone that looked completely ordinary, but just like the previous ones, secretly brought out from Wu Qingchen's house.

Fifty-three students and teachers (Part 2)

It is conceivable that last night, the grass stems, leaves, stones, and a few thorns were hidden in the not-so-wide robe... and at the same time, I had to be excited. The farming officer who was reluctant to leave the church for a long time continued to perfunctory for a long time. Pastor Praia suffered what kind of suffering did Pastor Praia suffer.

It is also conceivable that the use of a wooden stick, a scraper, and ink that has to be remade once a while later, and a full parchment roll is covered, and it takes at least two or three days to complete the content. For a whole night, Pastor Praia has about no time to use to close his eyes.

However, at this moment, the expression on Playa's face had nothing to do with "hard work" and "tiredness". Holding the sloppy handwriting and simple drawings, the priest's smile could not be concealed.

This is a treatment for oxen!

This is a proven and feasible method to treat oxen!

This can provide additional treatment for the ox owned by your family!

This is a treatment method that can strengthen your status in the family!

I couldn't help but start to imagine again, and the smile on Playa's face became stronger and stronger. At this time, another knock on the door came from outside the door.

"Du...Du...Pastor...Teacher..."

"Andre? What's the matter?"

"Teacher, prayer is coming soon."

"I understand...you go and prepare first, I'll come here soon."

"Okay, teacher."

The sound of footsteps gradually moving away sounded outside the door, and calmed down. Playa opened the wooden cabinet beside the wall, put away the fine wooden sticks, small scrapers and ink, carefully wrapped the parchment rolls written all night, took out a pocket, and put away the grass stems, leaves, thorns and stones placed on the low table.

After doing all this, Playa finally opened the door.

Walking into the church, Playa looked left and right, the altar and the ground had been cleaned, the holy water had been replaced, and to the left of the church, Little Los and Little Andre were gathering up and lifting a seat, placing it more neatly.

"Okay, let it go first..."

Walking to the forum, Playa pressed her hands and signaled the students to put down the seat, "It's almost time, let's pray early."

"Pastor..." Wu Qingchen raised his head.

"What's wrong? Los?"

"It's this..." Wu Qingchen took out two silver coins found in the bread bag from his robe. "This is something found in the bread bag, I don't know what to do..."

"Silver coins?" Playa took it and looked at it, and put it on the forum. "This should be the silver coins left by the farmer. Let's put them here first. Your Excellency Valles should come here today. I will hand them over to him at that time..."

"What are you giving me?"

Before Playa finished speaking, the church fainted slightly and led three followers, and the farming officer appeared at the entrance of the church.

"Ri'an, Lord Barres..." Playa nodded, "You came here for a while, come and see... Is this your silver coin?"

"Huh..." Walking to the edge of the pulpit and taking the silver coins handed over by the pastor, Barres couldn't help but touch the pocket of his robes, and soon showed a surprised expression: "Yes, this is my silver coins, what's going on? Did I accidentally fall into the church yesterday?"

"No, you have generously given my students to your food with you for two days."

"Ah, I forgot to go into the bread bag? Did Los find the silver coins? It was delivered early in the morning?" Seeing Playa nodding constantly, Bares looked at Wu Qingchen and smiled slightly: "It turns out... besides being smart, Los, you are also very honest."

"This belongs to you, lord." Wu Qingchen hurriedly bowed.

"Yeah... I'm still very humble..." It can be seen that compared to yesterday, the farming officer was in a much better mood.
To be continued...