In the middle of the afternoon, the team in the mountains slowed down.
"Master..." Accompanying Wu Qingchen to inspect the valley where he was going to spend the night, the messenger sponsored by Baron Ackford raised his right hand and pointed to the front: "Pass that mountain, and turn over another, it is Fort Colin... We can arrive at noon tomorrow."
Hearing the messenger's words, the attendants all cheered up. After climbing the mountains for two days, everyone was more or less covered with the fatigue of the journey.
The only exception was little Bassen, who sat on the soft couch most of the time and was carried by several farmers in turn. The third son of the baron was always in good spirits.
"Teacher! Teacher!" The seven or eight-year-old boy looked around and saw a stream dozens of meters away in the valley. His eyes lit up immediately, and he poked his head out from the farmer's shoulder and approached Wu Qingchen: "Little Water, there is also a little water here!"
"Yeah, um..." Wu Qingchen nodded perfunctorily while observing the wind direction and the firmness of the hillside: "I saw it."
Patting the farmer on the shoulder, the farmer squatted down, little Bassen jumped out quickly, grabbed Wu Qingchen's robe with both hands, and dragged out a long voice: "Teacher..."
In just two days, Little Bassen has become quite close to Wu Qingchen.
The technology of bringing up children on earth is also far ahead of the medieval world. Wu Qingchen used the skills of taking care of little Nina and winning over little Andre to Bason. The little guy who had never seen the skills of preschool education fell quickly.
"Okay... okay..." At this time, Wu Qingchen had finished the inspection, and he patted Little Bason's head helplessly. Wu Qingchen made a signal, and Runcorn quickly dug out a small shovel, a Short spears, and a small barrel.
"Ha!" Seeing these things, little Bassen immediately jumped up happily.
"My bed is here..." According to the guidance of the camping experts, Wu Qingchen selected an area, and told the attendants: "Everything else is as it was a few days ago... You can arrange it first, and I will take Bassen to catch a few. fish."
"Teacher... this way!"
When Wu Qingchen took the tools, Little Bassen had already jumped to the front.
New things, interesting games, children have never had any resistance.
Ten minutes later.
creek.
Looking for a piece of relatively soft mud, Wu Qingchen dug a pothole with a radius of about 15 centimeters and a depth of about 40 centimeters at a distance of more than ten centimeters from the stream; The hole was joined to the stream; at last a few branches and shrubs were broken down to cover the mud pit which had filled the stream.
Bassen squatted beside him, quietly watching Wu Qingchen busy.
After Wu Qingchen put down the shovel, folded off a few branches and placed them on the ground, found a comfortable position, and sat under a small tree, Bassen then imitated Wu Qingchen and sat next to him.
"Teacher, why do the fish swim into the hole by themselves when you dig a hole like this?"
"The fire is shining, are you hot?" Wu Qingchen pointed to the sun on the side of the mountain.
It was midsummer, and since there was no suitable camping spot ahead, Wu Qingchen and his party stopped early, and the sun shone on their bodies, giving them a hot smell.
Little Bassen stretched out his hand to the area covered by the shade of the tree, and quickly retracted it: "It's hot."
"Fish..." Wu Qingchen pointed to the surface of the water: "It's also hot." Then he pointed to the pothole covered by leaves and grass stems: "...it's much cooler inside."
"Oh!" Little Bassen suddenly realized.
Another ten minutes later.
Rolling up his trouser legs and standing in the stream, Wu Qingchen held a spear in one hand and stared intently at the surface of the water.
Suddenly, with a "shua", Wu Qingchen quickly stabbed towards the surface of the stream.
The bottom of the water was reddish, Wu Qingchen raised his short spear, and at the end of the short spear, a stabbed fish was struggling hard.
"Whoa!" Barson exclaimed happily.
Following Wu Qingchen step by step, watching Wu Qingchen put the fish into the barrel, little Bassen asked another doubt: "Teacher, why don't you point at the fish when you spear the fish, but you can What about the fork?"
"Well, because things look different in the water..." After speaking, Wu Qingchen thought for a while, grabbed the short spear, stood by the stream again, and inserted the short spear straight into the stream: "Look at it."
Little Bassen looked carefully, above the water surface, the short spear was straight; below the water surface, the short spear suddenly skewed.
"Oh, it's so strange!" Little Bassen plunged his hand straight into the stream: "It's fun!"
"It's quite interesting." Wu Qingchen wiped his forehead: And you didn't ask why, otherwise how would I explain medium and refraction to you
There is no need to explain to the field of optics, little Bassen is quite satisfied.
Living in the gloomy castle all day long, when encountering things that he doesn't understand, or occasionally being mischievous, the majestic father and serious brother will only say to little Bassen: "This is something that inferior people need to worry about." Son."; Gentle mothers, personal maids, often only pray: "This is the will of the master."; Flattering servants, dedicated attendants, will shout in panic: "Dive into the water! Don't touch!" Fire! Don't touch it!", "Master", "Your Excellency, come down quickly!" "Please, my Excellency!"
This was the first time Barson had met someone who was willing to explain to him part of how the world worked. — is also the medieval world, the only one who can explain part of the working principle of the world.
In particular, according to the guidance of experts in the fields of earth preschool education and psychology, when Wu Qingchen communicated with children, no matter his tone, actions, or attitude, he was very sincere and perfectly catered to the needs of children of these ages. Curiosity and desire to express.
The strategy of the Earth Preschool Education Group is very straightforward: accompany the game and communicate sincerely. Even in the 21st century, children who are rich in entertainment and information are easy to break through their defenses. The closed and lonely little ones in the medieval world are even less likely to resist. Such an offensive.
However, the Earth team could not be exhaustive.
The third son of the baron, the reason why Little Bassen is closest to Wu Qingchen is not science and sincerity.
an hour later.
The fish caught by Wu Qingchen and Bassen from the stream turned into fish soup; the hens supplied by Fort Ackford turned into chicken and eggs; the peas and buckwheat presented by the second son of the baron also turned into beans and wheat Porridge…
The fairly rich food was placed in front of everyone according to their status.
When children are greedy, fish soup, chicken, eggs, beans, wheat porridge... Little Bassen ate happily, throwing pieces of fishbone and pieces of meat bones.
Switching to Fort Ackford, Little Bassen's behavior would immediately be scolded by the baron and his wife: fishbone should be chewed slowly and swallowed hard, meat and bones are the sharp weapon of the servant of mercy, how can they be so easily wasted
Wu Qingchen obviously didn't have this kind of subconsciousness rooted in the bone marrow and derived from the lack of supplies.
Not to mention fishbone bones, if you change to the earth, the salty taste is slightly stronger, the fragrance is not strong, and your stomach is not hungry... Wu Qingchen doesn't know how much food was wasted. When he first entered the medieval world, he had to cherish it a little. Due to the needs of safety, nutrition, and health, no food-saving training subjects have been arranged. Wu Qingchen's eating habits are quite similar to those when he stayed on the earth. Much more exaggerated than Little Bassen.
The highest ranking Wu Qingchen took the lead in wasting bones, and the second-ranking little Bassen followed suit. At last, it was okay. Under Wu Qingchen's deliberate care, the entourage could basically eat well, but this did not prevent them from playing Hiccup thanked Wu Qingchen, while looking at the violent behavior of the teacher and the student with regret.
A dozen steps away, due to their duties and habits, the two guards who quickly finished their food—from Fort Ackford, appointed by the second son of the baron to protect Grace, the guard who will be in charge of the future knights, rubbed their round bellies , got together.
"Rand..." one guard whispered to the other guard, "I remember, your father is a neighbor of Basser's father?"
"Yes."
"Then you and Busser should be familiar with each other?"
"fine."
"The last time Basser stayed in Akeli Village for five days, right?"
"Yes." Rand nodded again: "Su, what do you want to say?"
"Then..." Su hesitated, but still asked, "Lord Ross, do you look like his 'father' from Akeli Village?"
"You!" Rand quickly turned his head and looked at his companion.
Su looked at Rand fearlessly: "You must have asked."
"Uh, well... I asked." After a moment of hesitation, Rand nodded slowly: "It does look a bit like it."
"It's really a bit similar?" Su frowned deeply: "It shouldn't be! What about Your Excellency Praia? Is it similar to Your Excellency Los?"
"Uh..." Lante hesitated again, Su still looked at Lante steadfastly, and after a while, Lante replied reluctantly again: "Not too similar."
"Not like? How is it possible!" Su frowned even deeper: "Could it be that His Excellency Ross and the parish... um... Rand, when we get to the parish, let's take a closer look... Don't look at me like that, this is an order from His Excellency the Baron ... And! You must have received the same order!"
"Okay..." Rand nodded slowly: "You guessed it right."
"That's right, admit it earlier!" Su slowly leaned into Rand's ear: "At that time, we will find a way to sit on both sides, each staring at one side, and see which master is Wu Qingchen's real father!"
"Uh... okay." Rand nodded slowly.
Definitely a must see!
How could a farmer raise such a frightening son who threw away food at will.
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Nothing to say all night.
safe journey.
It was expected to be the same as the messenger sponsored by Baron Ackford. The next day, at noon, Fishgard Parish and the spire of Fort Colin loomed in front of everyone.
According to the summary of the staff group, Wu Qingchen stopped the entourage and told Pamela to go to the castle alone with a letter to report.
Next, through a series of procedures, it can be seen that Wu Qingchen, as a complete "insider" in the parish, received significantly more preferential treatment in all aspects compared to the feelings of a half "insider" in Fort Ackford.
About an hour later, the knights from the direction of Fort Colin came over.
Like Fort Ackford, Fishgard Parish also sent four inspector and escort knights.
The difference is that Fort Ackford sent all low-level attendants, and only one of them was an orderly who had seen Wu Qingchen, and he was closely guarded by Wu Qingchen and his party all the way;
However, the Fishguard Parish sent two deacon followers who had met Wu Qingchen, and Pastor Loharin Praia's playmate a few years ago. They took care of them all the way, chatting and laughing with Wu Qingchen.
In addition, after arriving at the castle, the gates of Fishgard Parish and Fort Colin are also opened directly, omitting the cumbersome entry process.
The most obvious difference is that at Fort Ackerford, Wu Qingchen's entourage were not allowed to enter the castle, and had to stay overnight at the location designated by the territory; while the parish of Fishgard graciously let Wu Qingchen The attendants all entered the core area of the parish.
Effortlessly helping arrange the numerous attendants, Loharin first led Wu Qingchen to pay homage to the parish priest.
The priest of the parish, the main leader of the entire Fishgard parish, was very polite, chatting with Wu Qingchen and Loharin in the room with great interest.
Although most of the content of the conversation is empty talk, Wu Qingchen's observation skills after in-depth training can fully tell that the main leader, the folds of his robe, and the traces of his eyebrows and eyes, clearly just got up from the bed. .
Giving up the rest time to talk to yourself is a pretty good signal in itself.
Half an hour later, the conversation with the priest was over, and the routine process of entering the castle was basically over.
Loharin finally led Wu Qingchen into the room of his teacher, Praia's teacher, Deacon Talma.
After exchanging greetings, feeling that the heat was about the same, Wu Qingchen found a topic, took out Pastor Paul's letter, and began to implement the plan proposed to the earth: "Your Excellency Talma... a few days ago, I encountered something in Akford. Need your help."