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Chapter 601 It feels so good

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    Fang Jifan seemed to see a group of wolf pups that had just weaned off their breasts, howling and showing their baby teeth, and their sharp edges were beginning to show.

    What he wants is a guy like this.

    ?An eight-part essay every day can cultivate endurance and maximize human potential.

    In the academy, living with farmers and eating and drinking with them is a hardship for them. Just being able to answer questions is not enough. They also have to empty the toilet by themselves. They also have to learn to communicate with others.

    Occasionally, I will take them to ride and shoot, let them fly on the ball, and have a panoramic view of the great rivers and mountains. This is to cultivate their ambition and tell them that some things cannot be obtained on the desk, and what cannot be obtained on the desk can be obtained from the desk.  Get it now.

    They even have to farm, so they know where the rice comes from, so as not to make jokes about why they don't eat minced meat.

    "These people in Xishan Academy are like spinning tops every day, and under this huge pressure, they give full play to their potential.

    They have the foundation of new learning, deeply agree with the theory of the integration of knowledge and action, and use the eight-part essay as a stepping stone. They can ride and shoot, and can fencing. Here in Xishan, they know where the ore is dug from, and in the ground.  How to grow food? They have suffered hardships that others cannot endure and are perseverant.

    Fang Jifan was very satisfied with this kind of training.

    That day, there was a camping barbecue, and bonfires were lit. Legs of fat sheep were placed on the bonfire. The boiled oil dripped into the bonfire. The campers took daggers and cut out the legs of lamb.  Cut off slices of roasted golden meat. Then, the disciple presented the tenderest part to his mentor, and the junior student presented the best part to the senior brother. Ouyang Zhi, holding the plate, served the leg of lamb.  The essence of the meat was delivered to Fang Jifan.

    "Teacher, eat."

    Fang Jifan asked: "Have you put thirteen incense?"

    "Let it go."

    "Is it spicy?"

    "Yes."

    Fang Jifan nodded, took a sip of tea first, looked at the bonfires outside, and felt warm in his heart. The house was full of children and grandchildren, no, the world was full of peaches and plums. It was really a happy thing.

    After taking a bite of the mutton, I couldn't help but shake my head, and like a scholar, I happily exclaimed: "Sigh! It's so fresh and tender, so good!"

    Ouyang Zhi stood aside. No matter what his teacher said, he was used to it. He just looked at the flames outside in a daze.

    Fang Jifan said: "You can eat it too."

    "Oh, oh." Ouyang Zhi nodded after a moment, thought for a while, and then said: "Students should serve their teachers first."

    Fang Jifan feasted on the feast. The mutton was nothing compared to the food and wine cooked by Mr. Wen. It was such a delicious thing, but the most important thing was to have an atmosphere while eating it.

    Fang Jifan said: "My good disciple, what are you thinking about?"

    ""

    Ouyang Zhi's face was expressionless, and he seemed to ponder for a moment: "The student is thinking how great it would be if Junior Brother Xu and Junior Brother Tang were here."

    Fang Jifan said: "Which Junior Brother Xu?"

    Ouyang Zhidao: "Junior Brother Xu Jingxu."

    Fang Jifan then threw down his chopsticks and sighed: "This guy Xu Jing is the one whom I value the most. I don't know where he ended up during his long journey. I miss him all the time."

    "Why¡­¡­"

    "It's been half a year since Xu Jing went to sea, right?" Fang Jifan's eyes reflected the flames of the bonfire outside.

    "My mentor, I have been at sea for one hundred and fifty-two days." Ouyang Zhidao.

    Fang Jifan said: "When we parted, it felt like yesterday. You must learn more from him."

    "yes."

    Fang Jifan picked up the thin meat from the mutton leg and said with emotion: "I don't know if Father Heng is doing well at sea, or whether he is hungry. I really hope I can give this piece of mutton to him, so I can eat it for him as a teacher."

    The mutton tastes smooth in the mouth, but the fishy smell is covered up by the thirteen incense. The slightly burnt skin on the surface is crispy, and the spiciness stimulates Fang Jifan's tongue. Oops, it hurts and feels happy at the same time. It feels so good.

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    The fleet had the experience of going to sea for the first time, quickly crossed the Western Ocean, and then arrived at Mugudusu.

    To get here, you must master the ocean currents, and then follow the ocean currents and the wind of the sail to get twice the result with half the effort.

    This is also the reason why Xu Jing is looking for a route.

    When they reached Mugudushu, they had already found the direction of the ocean current. Therefore, they started from Mugudushu and went south along the coast of Kunlun Continent.

    &nJust mention it to me, that's all. If you dare to declare even a few words to the outside world, I will rule you with military law.  "

    Yang Xiong hurriedly said: "Yes, I don't dare to be humble anymore."

    Xu Jing didn't speak. After a while, a scout came back and said that there were no people nearby. There was only a tribe of natives who only drank blood and grew hair. He couldn't communicate with them. If he got close, it seemed easy to create hostility. So simply  Then he returned.

    A small tribe with a population of only a hundred or so, it seemed meaningless to exchange materials with them. Xu Jing nodded and immediately ordered people to set up camp.

    Even if they are used to wandering on the sea, for people like them, being able to rest for a night on land is still a luxury.

    At night, water finally came out of the well. Surrounded by the guards, Xu Jing felt a little calmer when he saw the fresh water gushing out.

    If that map is correct, in a few days, we can reach the southernmost tip of Kunlun Continent, where Franji calls it only the Cape of Good Hope.

    Xu Jing pursed his lips, he liked this name.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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