"Hey, forget it, little baby, you have a destiny with me, so give it to you." Huang Feilong said as he took out a jade slip from his arms. It was actually taken out of the storage space, but it was just a trick.

"Huh? Why does it look a bit like a jade slip for martial arts?" Gouwa said in confusion.

"Oh? You still know the jade slips of martial arts in little doll?" Huang Feilong was shocked.

You should know that jade slips that can store exercises are not all good. This jade slip alone is valuable. Even in the human territory, ordinary villages and towns, they use bamboo slips or books to record them, or are engraved on animal skins.

Those who can really afford to use jade slips to burn martial arts are basically at the county level, and they are still relatively wealthy.

So, logically speaking, under normal circumstances, even the most knowledgeable village chief of this kind of remote village, even the most knowledgeable village chief, does not know what the jade slip is, let alone this little doll who looks only six or seven years old.

Gouwa nodded seriously: "Well, Teacher Zhang from the school has told us some, and has also seen some pictures of jade slips."

"Grandpa, this thing seems to be very valuable? How could you have it?" Gouwa looked at Huang Feilong's eyes with suspicious eyes, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Co-authored, I gave me the opportunity, but I was despised and suspected to be a thief?

I am a dignified human prime minister, it is unreasonable.

Forget it, I'm still a child, so I won't bother with him anymore.

"This is from the ancestors. Grandpa is old and cannot practice anymore. I see that your child is sensible and filial, so I will give it to you." Huang Feilong made an excuse.

Then he asked, "Have you been to school?" Children in ordinary villages don't have the money to go to school.

"Yeah." Gouwa nodded happily.

"Anyone who is over 4 years old in our village has to go to school. The teacher is very good and knows everything. Can we learn a lot?" Gouwa said proudly.

This 4-year-old refers to the age of Xuanhuang Realm. On the earth, he is nearly seven years old, and it is suitable for elementary school.

"It costs a lot of money to go to school? You are lucky. If you meet a gentleman who is willing to open a school for you, he should be a noble hermit. You must study hard."

Huang Feilong just thought that there was a hermit who opened a school after he retired and taught and educated people. There were still many such situations.

"No money. China implements six years of compulsory education. The tuition fees for these six years are completely exempt. Students only need to be responsible for their own food expenses, and there are no hermits. It is said that China does this nationwide." Dazhuang walked over with a tea jar in one hand and a paper bag in the other and said.

The six years here have been almost ten years on the other side of the earth, so the time is not short.

No matter what era or civilization, talent is always the most important, so China still attaches great importance to the more than 20 billion labor force here. Once the children among them can become pillars of China in the future, then China will completely take off.

"Old man, this is water, and this is meat buns. You can eat and drink." Dazhuang handed over the things in his hand.

"Dad, you know this old man too." Gouwa said happily when he saw the visitor.

"Well, you have already made five baskets today and sent them to the recycling area. Let's go home to review your homework." Dazhuang said, touching his son's head very dotingly.

"Yes, Dad." Gouwa was very obedient.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Gouwa raised the bamboo basket behind her and was about to leave, but suddenly realized, handed the jade slip in her hand to Huang Feilong and said:

"By the way, grandpa, our teacher Zhang said that you can't just ask for other people's things. Your jade slip is too precious."

Huang Feilong was stunned and Gouwa had already left, while Da Zhuang looked at the jade slip on Huang Feilong's hand with a frown. He had already become suspicious of this person.

However, in order to respect the elderly and love the young, he did not ask immediately, but waited for Huang Feilong to eat and drink.

"You have many questions in your heart, but you are patient and wait for me to finish eating. You are a good boy." Huang Feilong said after finishing the meal and returning the teapot to the other party.

"Please show me your ID card, I wonder if it's okay?" Dazhuang asked.

"Identity card?" Huang Feilong was stunned. He really didn't know what this was.

"It seems that the old man is not our Chinese." Dazhuang directly regarded himself as a Chinese, and looked very proud. All this was seen in Huang Feilong's eyes.

Huang Feilong frowned slightly. It’s not simple. This country is not simple. It won the hearts of the people in such a short time. It’s also the most marginal village in Nanming Prefecture. It can be seen that the mainland will probably be better. How did they do it?

Many thoughts flashed through his heart, and finally smiled slightly and said, "Young man, you are right. I am indeed not from here, I am from the south."

"Southern? Demonic Territory? Old man, did you escape?" Da Zhuang said in confusion.

"Someone often escaped a year ago, but it has been rare recently. Why did you come alone?" Dazhuang said, shook his head:

"No, sir, you are lying to people who have escaped. China is very good at escaping people. There will be soldiers who will arrange for them to live in various villages or newly built villages. How could you cross the defense line to come here?"

"You have valuable things like martial arts and jade slips. The old man is a master of cultivation. Your identity is probably not simple."

Dazhuang only looks stupid on the surface, but since he joined the militia organization and became the captain of the Huo Crow Village militia, he often went to night school, his vision was wider and he had a better understanding of the world.

When looking at the affairs of the world again, there is always a feeling of enlightenment. Why didn’t he think of it before? The more he is like this, the more he cherishes his current life and falls in love with his identity as a Chinese.

His greatest ideal now is to become a true citizen. It is said that only citizens can go to the ancestral land of China and also the holy land, called the earth, which is a place that all civilians yearn for.

"Oh? You don't look like a villager either. I misunderstood just now." Huang Feilong was stunned and then asked:

"Since you know that I am a cultivator, aren't you afraid that I will be unfavorable to you?"

"Although the old man is not a Chinese, he is undoubtedly a human race, and he does not seem to be malicious, so he should not have taken the life of his younger generation. Moreover, he is the captain of the militia team of Huo Crow Village. He himself is responsible for the heavy responsibility of guarding Huo Crow Village. Even if there is danger, he will be responsible." Da Zhuang's righteous words made Huang Feilong very fond of him.

If the human race is like the one in front of you, then why worry about the demon race being unable to be eliminated? This Chinese country is really powerful.
Chapter completed!