Most of the time, Ming Shi would let Mo Fan read the book by himself, and ask himself if he couldn't understand, but he forgot one very important thing.
Mo Fan, who is six years old, doesn't know many words.
Therefore, Ming Shi gave lectures in person, and taught Mo Fan how to read in his spare time.
He himself never imagined that he would have such patience to teach people to read one by one. Fortunately, Mo Fan is very smart, and he can learn the words he has taught. Otherwise, he might really have a headache.
In his mind, Mo Fan couldn't remember the words after practicing more than a dozen times, and he acted like a baby to himself. Ming Shi felt that maybe, even if the other party was really stupid, he would only think Mo Fan was cute, right
Mo Fan was writing seriously, completely unaware that Ming Shi had used words like "stupid as a cow" in his mind.
Mo Fan naturally knows how to read, but he is a child now, he is just starting out, and he doesn't know many characters, isn't it normal
This is not the realm of comprehension. If you want to learn something, you can directly read it with a piece of jade slip and your spiritual sense. To understand text, one has to learn character by character.
Putting down the pen, flicking his sore and swollen wrist, Mo Fan slightly turned his head to look at Ming Shi who was grinding ink for himself. And Ming Shi also noticed that Mo Fan stopped, put down the ink stick in his hand, and gently kneaded the other's wrist.
Mo Fan snorted comfortably, and the discomfort in his wrist was reduced by half.
"tired?"
Mo Fan is diligent, and Ming Shi will consciously pick up a pen and write when he doesn't give him a lecture. The child is weak, and his hands are often sore after he can't write for a while. Whenever this happens, Ming Shi will give him a massage to relieve pressure.
He also didn't mean to persuade Mo Fan to rest, these are all things that must be experienced in the process of practicing calligraphy. Mo Fan is diligent and motivated, which is a good thing in his opinion.
Because of this, Ming Shi took care of Mo Fan more and more carefully in his life.
"Master just press it." After enjoying it for a while, Mo Fan picked up his pen again.
From Ming Shi's point of view, Mo Fan is really smart, but in just a few days, he has learned all the commonly used characters, and now even if he read alone, he can still understand most of the books. Mo Fan would ask him when he came across a new word, but the next time he saw it, he would already know the meaning of the word.
The child was sitting upright, with a small body upright, focused and serious, and Ming Shi's heart seemed to soften a little.
He never felt that he was such a volatile person.
As an illusionist, you first need to control yourself, whether it is your body or your mind. Only in this way can one be calm and rational when facing illusions.
Ming Shi is the best among them, he can rationally distinguish which is true and which is false before life and death, even his heartbeat has never been faster than a moment.
No matter what the person's status is, when encountering a situation that threatens him, he will always feel flustered, but Ming Shi seems to be ruthless and desireless by nature, and doesn't care about anything.
Speaking of it, Mo Fan is the only one who can make him have ripples, and he is willing to be happy. If Mo Fan wasn't a child, Ming Shi would have thought that he was in love with him.
After practicing calligraphy, Ming Shi said to Mo Fan, "Today, I will teach you some of the simplest tricks."
He didn't talk about illusions either, only blindfolds.
Mo Fan's eyes lit up and he looked straight at him. After learning so many days of theoretical knowledge, he has long wanted to try how to practice and use spells.
When Ming Shi guides his followers, he only gives some pointers in words, and he is not careful, which belongs to free-range education. However, on Mo Fan, it was the exact opposite.
Not only did he list the planning steps carefully in his mind, but he even went from simple to deep step by step, lest Mo Fan would not understand. It can be said that he really put all his mind on Mo Fan.
Ming Shi disdains those blindfolds, but only, this is one of the skills that beginners must learn. He carefully demonstrated in front of Mo Fan, analyzing some key points from time to time.
Mo Fan listened carefully, with a small head.
Probably Ming Shi's carefulness played a role. When it was Mo Fan's turn to try, he performed the steps exactly at once.
Mo Fan pouted. This so-called entry-level trick is actually magic. He has even practiced before, and a little magic trick will not stump him.
Ming Shi said sincerely, "Xiao Fan is really smart."
Just like in the past, when he easily used the blindfold he had never learned in front of others, others praised him.
"Master taught me well."
Because of Mo Fan's extremely high comprehension ability, Ming Shi will not explain too much next time. With just a little demonstration, Mo Fan can restore it 100% of the time.
The first of the five outer realms is shape, which is what ordinary people call visual sense. It only took Mo Fan one afternoon to learn almost everything. Ming Shi began to teach Mo Fan the second level of magic, Sheng.
How to better confuse other people's senses, except for visual and auditory gains, can be of great help.
This is not just simple magic, but the threshold of magic has begun to be touched.
For example, what is the more real difference between a dog you see in front of your eyes and a dog that can bark
Illusion, true and false, false and true. If it can make people not know what is true and what is false, it can be regarded as a small achievement in the five outer realms.
Ming Shi wrapped Mo Fan in a thick layer of clothes, put on a big cloak, and led him out of the cave.
The biting cold wind whizzed by, and even though he had a warm jade body on his body, he still shivered in the sudden cold.
"Xiaofan, what did you hear?"
"The sound of the wind."
"anything else?"
"Snow."
"anything else?"
"Master, I don't know." Mo Fan looked up at him.
Mo Fan's height only reaches the crook of Ming Shi's legs, even if he raises his head, he still can't see Ming Shi's face clearly. Ming Shi squatted down and picked him up from the ground.
"If you want to imitate the sound, you need to hear the sound, identify the sound, and feel the sound. Then think about how to make a sound with the help of foreign objects. After that, you need to deceive people to hear the sound. Do you understand?"
Mo Fan: ...
How did he know that he said so figuratively
Ming Shi also knew that this could not be explained in a few simple sentences. Faced with Mo Fan's ignorant eyes, he just continued, "A true illusionist who has cultivated to the extreme can control the subtleties of his body at will, which is impossible for a teacher. So I chose to live here alone."
"Every move you take, every breath you take, even a look in your eyes, or an item on your body, may lead people into a fantasy."
"Master," Mo Fan asked in a low voice, "Are you talking about you?"
Ming Shi nodded. He can use cover-ups to prevent others from paying attention to him, but he can't stop the phantom breath from leaking out. In the final analysis, he is not really the top.
Mo Fan hugged the back of Ming Shi's neck with his small arms, "Master, you are already very good. From now on, Xiao Fan will accompany you."
Ming Shi patted his head and got a loving rub from Mo Fan, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
In the next few days, Mo Fan often went outside without doing anything, just sitting at the door in a daze. Sometimes, I also get up and run a few laps in the snow.
Outside the cave is the area for the two to move around. The snow is not deep and the road is slippery. Mo Fan dare not run too fast.
Ming Shi, who was concerned about Mo Fan's body, did not stop him, but let the other party's behavior go, with a touch of relief in his eyes.
Then, Mo Fan started to make noise in the room. Tap that for a while, touch this for a while.
Ming Shi'an sat quietly in the room reading a book, with an indifferent appearance that Mo Fan turned the cave mansion upside down and was unmoved.
On this day, Mo Fan ran to Ming Shi and said happily, "Master, I understand."
*****
Mo Fan would use all kinds of reasons to pester Ming Shi to sleep with him, and later, without Mo Fan saying anything, Ming Shi would take the initiative to come to his room. And his own room was completely a decoration.
In the morning, Ming Shi will prepare breakfast before Mo Fan wakes up. Not every meal is cooked by him, sometimes, Ming Shi will bring back some snacks from outside for Mo Fan to try.
"Xiaofan, do you want to go to the town?" Mo Fan is a child after all, and Ming Shi worried that the other party had stayed here for a long time, so he panicked.
"No need, Master." Mo Fan smiled sweetly, "I am very happy to have Master here."
"If you want to go out, tell Master, and Master will take you out to play."
Mo Fan nodded heavily.
Mo Fan always thought that the ingredients he ate were brought back by Ming Shi when he went out in the morning. It wasn't until one time when he woke up early and saw Ming Shi's followers that he suddenly understood.
Ming Shi is not alone, he also has a group of followers who have achieved high status in the fantasy world.
He was almost influenced by outside rumors, thinking that the other party was really alone.
When it was almost time for the lunch break, Mo Fan yawned, the hand holding the pen trembled, and the last stroke of the big character trembled, and the word was considered ruined.
"Sleepy?"
Mo Fan discovered that Ming Shi had changed from a taciturn expert to a daddy who insisted on everything.
The other party will only talk so much when facing him. Mo Fan thought, his left chest swelled slightly.
"En." Mo Fan reached out his hand without pretense, and Ming Shi still hugged him.
These days, Mo Fan's stature has become a bit taller, and his clothes have also shortened a bit. But before Mo Fan found out, the clothes in the closet were immediately changed into the size that suits him.
Ming Shi hugged Mo Fan and walked towards the bed. Mo Fan lay on his shoulder, put his arms around Ming Shi's neck, covered his mouth and yawned a little.
Ming Shi sat by the bed and wanted to put him down, but Mo Fan didn't let go.
"I want Master to hug me."
Acting like a baby is so natural, Ming Shi has nothing to do with it.
"Hey, come down first, I'll hug you to sleep."
Mo Fan reluctantly let go of his hands and sat cross-legged between the quilts.
Ming Shi untied the tie, took off Mo Fan's coat, and gently stuffed him into the quilt. Then, except for his coat, he wrapped the person in his arms.
Mo Fan loved to pester him more and more.
Apart from the necessary training time, as long as he rests, Mo Fan likes to lean on Ming Shi. When cooking, follow along to the kitchen.
Mo Fan is very obedient, he will not disturb him, he will just sit on the small stool and stare at him. And every time he asked the other party to go back to the room, or asked "Why are you looking at him", Mo Fan would say, "Master looks good".
Later, Ming Shi also went with Mo Fan.
The kitchen is not as warm as Mo Fan's room, Ming Shi was worried that Mo Fan would catch a cold, so he asked someone to put flint in the room. He also felt that the kitchen was too crude, so he refurbished it without losing the luxury of the bedroom, leaving Mo Fan speechless for a while.
This is probably the most expensive kitchen, bar none.
Ming Shi took good care of Mo Fan. The baby's body is soft and chubby, and it is very comfortable to hold. Ming Shi also likes to hug such a small person.
Ming Shi took care of Mo Fan as a child, and Mo Fan could naturally feel it. He doesn't mind this, but if Ming Shi really fell in love with such a child-like him at first sight, he might have to worry about whether the other party is mentally normal.
However, Mo Fan knew that Ming Shi's love for him was still there. It's just that now his child-like body makes the other party not think too much, seeing him will only make him feel close.
Mo Fan was a little worried again. It would be a bit ridiculous to think about it if Ming Shi didn't change his mind when he grew up, but raised himself as a son.
Mo Fan remembered that he had also raised the other party. At that time, didn't you also think of the man's coveting for him
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