Perhaps because he saw Fang Chang's kind face and kind heart, the girl in front of Fang Chang began to talk endlessly, talking about the teacher in class in the conference hall:

"It is said that Mr. Nangong has traveled several places in our southern border. Whenever he goes to a place, he discusses with the elders and sets up a formation to teach students. Only by entrusting his blessings can the children in the village learn something like the children in the Central Plains and not be too backward."

"He carried his own food and did not need to provide food in the village. He said that all he wanted was a merit. But everyone would still use some prey as gifts to thank him, because without Mr. Nangong, our children would not be able to learn these things at all."

"It's a pity that everyone talked to Mr. Nangong, but Mr. Nangong didn't even respond. Otherwise, I would really like to recommend myself. He is so beautiful and knowledgeable, so it's really good to be a wife and concubine for him." Speaking of this, the young girl showed a look of admiration on her face and looked into the conference hall.

"Do you have something to ask Mr. Nangong? Or come to see a novelty? The lectures will take some time. They will stop when the sun is almost in the middle of the sky. The children will go home to rest, and Mr. Nangong will have a extra meal. Please wait a little longer here."

Fang Chang thanked him and waited here as he said.

It turns out that this wild mountain village is different from the Central Plains. It is popular here to eat two meals a day, while this practitioner named Nangong has three meals a day with the habit of the Central Plains.

He entrusted the people in the village to cook the grain he brought at noon and bring it over.

Although the mountains are barren, the plants and trees are still lush, and there is no shortage of this little firewood.

"Okay, after class, let's come here again in the afternoon to learn the remaining two sections." A voice sounded in the chamber, and almost instantly, the voices and movements of the children inside boiled.

Then, the dolls shot out from the door like arrows, calling each other away from each other.

Seeing that all the children inside had already come out, Fang Chang stepped forward:

"Come on the verge of coming, Mr. Nangong, lucky to meet."

The other party was dressed as a scholar, and he had already discovered Fang Chang, so he stopped tidying up teaching aids, turned around and gave a gift to Fang Chang, and smiled:

"Your Excellency is passing by here? I think it shouldn't be for the matter in the village."

"That's natural. I came to southern Xinjiang to deal with some things. When I was roughly pursuing the qi, I saw from a distance that the weather here was different from other places. I had an idea of ​​being born out of thin air. I was so curious that I came to see the reason."

"Finished?"

"Yes, I found it. Mr. Nangong is the reason for all this, or this school."

Mr. Nangong smiled and did not answer again.

He pulled an old chair from elsewhere and asked Fang Chang to sit down. Then he continued to tidy up the teaching aids and took the chair to sit over. The Fang Chang said:

"I don't know much about looking at it, but the conditions here are simple and I can't cook tea to entertain you. Sorry."

"The kitten in Xia Nangong comes from Zhongyuan."

This name is good, but the name is just a code name, especially for practitioners. Fang Chang didn't care about it and bowed to the name and said:

"It's long below, and it's also from the Central Plains. It's from Yunzhongshan. How can you get here?"

Nangong Xiaomao nodded and then told her experience:

"I was originally a scholar. After embarking on the path of cultivation, I still regard the principles of the great way in the book as a guide, and I have more conditions to practice it."

"In the past few decades, I have been traveling in Central Plains, Jiangnan, Bashu and other places, and have been implementing what I said in the running script. I gradually felt that I had meritoriousness. A few years ago, when I came here, I saw that although the barbarians in the mountains were living a difficult life, they were in harmony with the Central Plains and just couldn't understand the words, so I remembered the contents of the book."

"I chose a few villages I passed by and opened schools, and promoted education and civilization in this barbaric land. This made people think so. Moreover, this action actually received a lot of feedback from the world. It seems that this is done right."

Fang Chang knew that spreading civilization has always brought great merit. For the barbarians who transformed foreign countries, educating them is even more a favorable thing for heaven and earth.

Of course, this must be in line with the point of "enhancing the prosperity of human civilization as the protagonists of the world".

For example, if you lead the barbarians to create characters without permission, or simply use a set of pronunciation characters to write for them, it will inevitably lead to long-term divisions and conflicts. It will not only be of no merit, but may even damage your practice.

"Mr. Nangong, the meal is coming." The voice of the village people outside rang out.

Hearing this, Nangong Xiaomao stood up to greet her.

"Sir, half a roasted pheasant was added to your meal and water. It was something I had hunted today." The villager said, and then looked into the meeting hall: "Mr. Nangong, do you have a guest? Do you want me to go back and cook some more rice to entertain you? It's very fast."

"No need, thank you, Ah Mao." He thanked the village people who delivered his meal.

"Mr. Nangong, don't say that. It should be our village that thanks you. Everyone knows in their hearts that if you didn't come, the children would not be able to learn anything. How could this kindness be paid by cooking a meal? According to me, I will let the village serve all your meals and prepare some money to pay it back."

Facing the honest words of the village people, Mr. Nangong laughed out loud, and the village people went back by themselves, and he walked in with a small basket:

"There are a lot of food inside, so eat some together?"

As he said that, Nangong put the bamboo basket on the table and opened it. It contained brown rice on the broad leaves and half a roast chicken. There was also a bamboo tube lying in the basket, with boiled tea inside.

"Okay, but I'll make some money."

Fang Chang opened his backpack, took out a stack of steamed bread from it, and pulled out a plate of braised food platter, which was steaming. It was steaming. It contained braised duck, braised pork, shredded pork, braised bean skin, braised dried beans, and so on, and placed it on the table.

"Good bag!"

Nangong Xiaomao praised Fang Chang's backpack, saying that he had also achieved success in his practice, and he could see that the backpack was an amazing utensil. However, when he saw Fang Chang's dough cake, he was as happy as if he had just seen Fang Chang's visit:

"I have been away from the Central Plains for many years, but I haven't eaten this thing for a long time, haha."

So he immediately took two coarse porcelain bowls and chopsticks, divided the rice, and brought a bamboo tube to Fangchang to pour tea, and the two of them ate together.

After eating two bites of cake and braised pork, Mr. Nangong was still unsatisfied. He looked at the gourd around Fanglong's waist and asked:

"Brother Fang is there any wine in this gourd?"

"Of course there are." Fang Chang picked the gourd and put it on the table and said, "There are three kinds of sorghum wine in the Central Plains, wine from the Western Regions, and rice wine from the south of the Yangtze River."
Chapter completed!