Chapter 060 Adolescent Boy

ps: Try to push my king out within three chapters~ Although our sage is elegant, it is not a weak aura! Let us raise our hands and shout: We are weak aura attacking!!

ps1: Finally, please vote~ The New Year is outbreak~[bsp;    Two white bodies are lingering on the soft big bed...

But when Kailar woke up, except for those white jade feet, he could only smile bitterly at the sticky bed sheet.

I thought that due to my psychological age, puberty, nocturnal emission, etc., the result is of course the body drives brain development, and the body's heat is directly reflected in the spirit, which leads to the loss of composure last night.

It’s a loss of composure! It’s a loss of composure!

You said you are a great sage, why can't you hold on to the door if you raise your hand and the masts and oars are gone?

Just as Kelar was deeply reviewing himself, a smiling head reached out from outside the door: "Teacher, breakfast is ready, it's time to get up." It was the fourth disciple, Jeerny.

A wry smile flashed slightly on his face. Then he nodded: "I understand, I'll go out after washing up."

Walking down from the bed, I felt very uncomfortable, my lower body was sticky and extremely uncomfortable.

He picked up the rattle bell on the bedside table and shook it gently twice. In less than five seconds, a maid pushed the door and bowed and asked, "Young Master, do you need anything?"

"Well, I want a new set of clothes." Keral nodded slightly, then pushed the door and walked into the bathroom.

After washing up, I found a set of silk white underwear on the bed. I took off my clothes and started changing clothes naked.

"Hey, we're lady! Isn't this a hooligan just taking off naked in front of us?" The big sword in the room blushed slightly, but Sophia had been following Kailar for a long time, so she could tease her slightly red face.

Maybe it was the oath that I just came here today, so Kailar seemed a little naked: "Serve me for so many years, do you think you can marry someone else besides being me ~"

Keral's teasing was obviously much more powerful. The new swords turned their heads with a red look. Sophia could not have imagined that Keral's words were amazing. She blushed and stopped talking. She always spoke out loud, but even if she encountered problems with men and women, she was definitely not as cool as usual.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, feeling that he had forgotten that ordinary people still have love, but the saying of getting married made Kailar put this issue on the proposal. Put on silk underwear, Kailar walked steadily towards the restaurant. From his pace, he could not tell that he had just caused something to be left behind.

When I walked into the dining table, I saw many people talking and laughing loudly. On the long table where I could sit down seventy-two, Kelal's disciples were not eating, but were divided into piles of talking and talking. Because they each had their own opinions, many people were blushing and thick-necked, while others were chatting in a low voice. When they saw Kelal coming, they immediately saluted.

"Well, there is really no need to be so much courtesy. It's been ten years since you still have this kind of thinking." Kailar shook his head and smiled.

"Teacher is wrong! Teacher, you have said that human expressions are diverse, and etiquette is an important rule that was born after human beings become an orderly society. What a person can salute one can express respect for the other party. With the great kindness of your teacher, no matter how long it takes, our respect for you will not change. If you don't like gorgeous and fancy language, then our expression is only ritual." Agans is a very healthy boy. Although as the first disciple, his work is cultural communication, but for so many years, Keral, who advocates the combination of work and rest, has not let them pull their bodies down.

Keral shook his head with a wry smile. The disciple was very good at yew writing as he taught. Although this is a must-have for a scholar, he did not want to waste his precious breakfast time on the debate.

When he reached the main position, Keral clapped his hands.

Everyone clasped their hands together and said loudly: "Thank you the land for giving us food, thank you plants and animals for giving our lives to fill our stomachs." This is the spirit of gratitude advocated by Keral. Their requests are not taken for granted. Humans may sometimes capture prey not for eating meat, but for fur. This kind of deprivation should be deprived of other people. The idea of ​​animal life is too disgusting. With a grateful heart, this deprivation will become less, and humans will become more harmonious with this planet, and will not be incompatible with nature like in later generations.

Keral never thought of being a savior, nor did he think that his style could be passed down for thousands of years in the future, but a person can change as many people as he lives for a hundred years, especially those with high power, who can change the fate of countless people, his words can change the morals of countless people.

Saying so many things is nothing more than four words: just by example!

The breakfast was very rich, with milk, soy milk, and honey mixed with warm water all at will. Although Ireland is rich in honey, after being instilled by Keral for ten years, most of the students in the Keral army did not drink alcohol, and there was no one who drank in the morning.

The soft egg flour baked honey cakes that are only the size of babies' fists exudes a mouth-watering fragrance. Boiled eggs are placed in baskets and placed several baskets on the big table for use. The fragrant eight-treasure porridge cooked with barley, wheat, soybeans, red beans, and glutinous rice exudes a hungry smell. This is the life of aristocratic. Not to mention the black bread of poor families, just the white bread of ordinary wealthy families cannot be seen here, all kinds of pastries and exquisite food.

Keiral and his students were not ashamed at all, because Keiral's policy of contribution preaching was clearly deeply rooted in people's hearts:

Only because of Kailar's students can they have knowledge. Only because Kailar's students can they educate the people. They use knowledge to bring good harvests and wealth. They use knowledge to make Hongyeling prosperous and strong. They have enough contributions, so they have no guilt at all. This is what they deserve!

"Argons, are you ready?" After taking a sip of soy milk, Keral's movements seemed indescribable elegant. He did not demand his disciples in a noble manner, but as the only heir of the Grand Duke, he could not let his movements lose his father's face - at least not in front of other nobles!

"Teacher, we are already hungry and thirsty!" Agons and other disciples stopped fighting with food as soon as they saw Kailar put down their soy milk. An excited smile appeared on their faces and said, "We have been waiting for three years! Teacher, in the past three years, we have known enough about the sufferings of the people... Let's change him! Teacher!"

"Very good." Kailar smiled elegantly, satisfied with the smiles on the disciples' faces: "Tomorrow, the third day of Harvest Festival, I will announce it! Let everyone be prepared. The future of Hongyeling depends on you!"
Chapter completed!