Chapter 638: Ah Ma Stupid

The next second, seeing Wenjiu's gaze falling on him, the Fourth Master straightened up immediately, wondering what this little girl was thinking about.

The next moment, Wenjiu put his arms around his neck.

The Fourth Master was taken aback when he heard her say, "It's settled. Now that I'm back, I'm relieved. Leave the children to me. My master is so capable, so these little ones will definitely be no problem. Jiu'er, please take good care of me."

"Jiu'er, that..."

Before the Fourth Master could utter a word, he felt her kiss on his right cheek and was stunned.

She kissed him while warming the wine, then nuzzled his neck, helping the Fourth Master straighten his clothes. "My Lord, you are so handsome when you teach your children."

Then, in the blink of an eye, the warm wine disappeared.

The Fourth Master touched his cheek in a daze, then coughed lightly and turned to look at his sons.

"Your mother has something to do, so today your father will teach you."

At this moment, his sons were looking at him blankly with their little faces tilted up, obviously not quite understanding the situation.

Several little guys have little notebooks in front of them. It looks quite realistic.

If his sons were a few years older, the Fourth Master might feel very relieved, but seeing these few-month-old children holding the little notebook like this, the Fourth Master felt a headache for a moment.

In a trance, the Fourth Master quietly sat down where Wenjiu had just sat.

"Ama, this is for you."

Several of the children stared blankly at their father sitting like this, but Dabao couldn't stand it anymore and selflessly gave his book to the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master took the book from his son strangely, looked at his son, then looked at his book, and suddenly pointed at three words on it and asked, "How do you read this?"

Dabao blinked his big, dark eyes at his father, then glanced at the book and said, "Three-Character Sutra!"

Dabao pointed at the book with his little hand.

The Fourth Master looked at his son in shock. He thought he was just parroting. Could it be that he knew how to read?

The Fourth Master immediately covered up the three characters and the word "Jing", leaving only one character: "This...how do you read it?"

Dabao glanced at the Fourth Master, then at the words: "Father, read the words."

The Fourth Master did not give up and covered the two again: "How do you read this?"

Dabao: "Scripture!"

Fourth Master: "What about this?"

Dabao: “Three.”

The Fourth Master looked at his son in shock for a moment, a little confused.

His seven-month-old son can read!

Just when he was extremely excited, he noticed Dabao's little hand pulling his fingers.

The Fourth Master was a little confused, so he followed Dabao's instructions and wanted to see what his son was trying to do.

Dabao grunted as he pulled Fourth Master's hand away, then pointed to three words on the book and said, "Dabao teaches Father, three words, the Sutra."

The little hand pointed to the first few words in turn, then pointed upwards: "Scripture, word, three."

Then, he looked up at his father seriously.

The Fourth Master was once again shocked by his son's eyes: "You..."

"Wrong." Dabao's face wrinkled. "Father, three words, the Sutra."

Seeing that the Fourth Master didn't say anything, Dabao slapped the book with his little hand: "Father, stupid!"

Sibao crawled over at some point and pointed with his little hand: "Ama, Three Character Classic!"

Sanbao: "Ama is stupid."

Erbao: "Stupid."

The Fourth Master, who was inexplicably despised by his son, said: "......"

But, is there something wrong again?

......

Wenjiu lay down with great ease, then turned around and entered the space.

I haven't had any free time all day today. Now that I finally have some free time, Wenjiu feels that I still need to find a way to earn a few more spirit stones.

As soon as he entered the space, he pulled Xiao Jin aside and asked, "Besides silver, is there any other way to obtain spirit stones?"

Xiao Jin blinked: "Yes."

Wen Jiu: "Really? What's the method?"

Xiao Jin: "Trade with others using spiritual medicine or spiritual tools."

Wen Jiu felt something was wrong when he heard it: "Where did the elixir come from?"

Xiao Jin: "That's what we have now. The ones grown in the space, how can they be compared with ordinary medicines? They can barely be considered as low-grade spiritual medicines."

Wen Jiu: "Then where can we find others to trade with?"

Xiao Jin: "...To trade spirit stones, one must cross the realm. With the master's current abilities, he won't be able to leave for at least 1,800 years..."

Wen Jiu: "...Thank you for talking a lot of nonsense to me."

Xiao Jin laughed and said, "Master, don't worry, you can get it by earning more money.

Furthermore, as the Fourth Master's level increases, the spiritual energy in our space will become richer.

One day, it's not impossible for us to cultivate our own spiritual veins. However, for now, we still need spiritual stones for the Fourth Master to improve his cultivation. The only way to obtain them is for you, the Master, to earn more money."

Wen Jiu was confused by what he heard. Looking at the snow lotus that had grown on the ground, his eyes rolled and he said, "Look, I have to exchange the snow lotus for silver, and then use the silver to exchange for spirit stones. It's too troublesome. How about we make a deal? I will directly exchange the snow lotus for spirit stones. How about bartering?"

Xiao Jin nodded, then shook his head: "No, Master, our space has not been upgraded yet, and the snow lotus cannot be valued or exchanged. Unless..."

Wenjiu looked over: "Unless what?"

"Unless you can reach the tenth level of the Longevity Dance in one go, then you can also upgrade the space yourself. Xuelian estimates the silver, so you can directly exchange it.

Warming the wine: "..."

If you think about it carefully, the future is too far away, so you should just focus on making money.

The Fourth Master used up one spirit stone in one day, which is worth ten thousand taels of silver!

It’s not that I can’t earn one million taels, but it’s quite difficult to earn it.

Wen Jiu was thinking of giving each child a spirit stone to carry on their bodies. Previously, there were spirit weapon exchange cards, and he was thinking of exchanging a weapon for each child. So far, there has been no progress.

But there is no other way, I can only take it slow.

Warm the wine, exhale, adjust your mindset, and go practice dancing with peace of mind.

Having just risen three levels, and having been dragged up by the Fourth Master forcefully, Wenjiu must hurry up and consolidate his realm.

Speaking of which, since yesterday, although Wenjiu's realm has improved, I also feel a sense of stagnation when practicing martial arts.

His level has not yet reached that level, and it has been forcibly raised by the Fourth Master. Wenjiu now has to work hard to keep up.

The Fourth Master was really too ambitious. She couldn't even force him to become a salted fish now. She practiced this several times, and finally, when the feeling of warming the wine and the sluggishness of the third level had disappeared a little, she finally came out.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the Fourth Master coming into the room from outside, his eyes looking a little empty.

Wen Jiu glanced at the darkening sky, then stood up and poured a cup of tea for the Fourth Master: "Master, how are you? Teaching the children must be tiring."

The Fourth Master took the teacup from Wenjiu's hand and took a sip, still a little dazed.

"Master, what happened?"

Wen Jiu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Can you hear me?"