I really don't want to be a teacher

"... chee chee, chee chee..."

On the shoulder, the little white mouse stood upright with its forelimbs, turned its head and barked twice, with some resentment in its eyes,

"Eat less."

Lian Ge turned his gaze, glanced at the little white mouse, smiled slightly, said something, moved away, and walked towards the bed in the bedroom.

"Go to sleep."

"...Squeak, squeak."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Lian Ge closed his eyes, transferred the mana in his body, and practiced,

The little white mouse put down its forelimbs, screamed twice, and curled up on the ground.

Outside the window, the night is getting darker.

Chapter 468 Fog

"...Young man, why don't you stay for a few more days, so that we can thank you well..."

"...Yes, young man, why don't you stay for a few more days..."

The next morning, by the yard in front of the house,

The old lady being supported, and several of the old lady's children, looked at Lian Ge and asked to stay.

"Thank you, don't bother me."

Lian Ge glanced at the old lady, her several children, and the old man standing beside her. The whole family smiled slightly and said aloud,

"...Don't bother, don't bother...Then why don't you stay until noon and have lunch before leaving, young man."

The middle-aged man supported his mother, said aloud, and looked a little further away,

"...The fog is so heavy at the moment, and the road is not very easy to walk. Young man, you can stay until noon, and go before the fog clears."

There was a thick fog in the mountains, and the mist gathered and overflowed again, lingering in the hills and forests not far away, and diffused into the village in the depression.

Glancing at the wisps of mist lingering around him, Lian Ge turned his gaze again, looked at the family, and shook his head slightly,

"...The young man, let me drive you." Seeing this, the eldest son said again,

"Don't bother me."

Lian Ge said something more, turned around, moved away, and stepped out of the yard.

"...Then, young man, take your time..."

The old lady's family first followed closely, walked a few steps outside the yard, stopped one after another, and shouted at Lian Ge,

"...Mom, let's go back...it's cold outside..."

After standing for a while, watching Lian Ge go away, the old lady and her family turned around one after another and walked back into the house.

……

Along the village road, Lian Ge walked forward,

The old lady's family is behind them, gradually drifting away.

Along the ramp, and then set foot on the road that coils around or crosses the mountains, Lian Ge continues to walk forward,

One person and one mouse drifted away, and the village also drifted away behind them.

……

"Chirp..."

A trace of mist, accompanied by some breeze, lingered around Lian Ge's side,

Along the side of the road, Lian Ge walked forward,

On the side road, cars passed by from time to time, bringing up some fog, and then overflowing again.

Beyond the road, on the hills, among the forests, some flying birds hide behind the thick fog, singing from time to time.

The thick fog had no effect on Lian Ge's vision.

While walking, Lian Ge looked at the mountains under the thick fog.

On the shoulders, the little white mouse also stood with its forelimbs, turned its head, looked into the distance, and looked around.

……

"...tick tock..."

The rising sun shines through the thick fog, swaying some sunshine into the mountains and forests,

The morning sun gradually climbed into the sky, and the dense fog in the mountains and forests gradually dissipated, turning into some dew, which adhered to the branches and leaves, and then beat the slightly lower shrubs and grass leaves, dripping on the ground under the forest. ,

Carrying a pannier and carrying a plastic bag, passers-by, whether wet with sweat or dew, passed by Lian Ge's side from time to time, going everywhere.

Looking at the distance, the continuous mountains, with the gusts of breeze, or the overflowing, or gathering and lingering clouds, and also watching the pedestrians passing by from time to time, one person and one mouse walking forward.

A child sitting in a basket, carried by his mother, raised his head, stretched out his hands, breathed a little mist, then stretched out his hands to grab, curious, looking,

An old man leaned forward with a plastic bag on his shoulder and a straw hat that was already wet.

From time to time, a few cars drove by, and from time to time a few pedestrians walked by.

Looking at it, Lian Ge moved forward.

……

"...Think about it, think about it. I think you really think your master and I have a long life, and you think I have lived enough."

"...I'm telling you what. In our line of business, it doesn't matter whether you have real skills or not. What matters is that you know how much you weigh yourself."

"...You are also in your fifties, why can't you figure out these things... No matter how much money people give you, you still have to spend it..."

A somewhat old voice came from far and near,

An old man in cotton-padded clothes, about eight or ninety years old, is flanked by a man in his fifties who looks close to sixty, like a middle-aged man with the appearance of an old farmer,

The old man seemed a little angry. As he walked, he taught the old farmer a lesson, and the old farmer followed, with his head bowed, silent.

As the voice approached, Lian Ge turned his gaze and looked there,

It was the old Taoist priest and his apprentice who presided over the funeral at the old lady's house.

"...Let me think about it, what to think about, whether I have lived enough, and want to die..."

The old Taoist was a little angry, and said to his apprentice,

"...It's not like you don't know about that, you don't know, you dare to touch such evil things..."

After cursing again, the old Taoist looked at his apprentice and paused again,

"...Are you short of money recently? There is something urgent to use the money."

"...the granddaughter is sick, and it will cost a lot of money..."

With his head down, the old farmer said something, then fell silent again,

"...Then tell me directly, I'm just an apprentice like you, I don't even have a son..."

The old Taoist became even more angry when he heard what his apprentice said.

He took two more breaths before continuing to speak out,

"...I'll take it with me later..."

……

The pair of master and apprentice passed by Lian Ge's side, and then drifted away behind Lian Ge,

The voice of the words gradually faded away.

Turning his gaze back, Lian Ge looked into the distance again,

Along this winding mountain road,

The dense fog has dissipated a lot, but in the distance, there is still some fog in the mountains and forests.

Looking at the distance again, Lian Ge moved away and walked forward.

……

"sough……"

The sun climbed into the sky, toward the winding mountain road, among the leafy forests, swaying some sunshine,

By the roadside, the mist in the mountains and forests is dissipating more and more,

The mottled sunlight shines through the branches and leaves, swaying under the forest, and the breeze blows through the forest, swaying the branches and leaves dappled with sunlight.

Stepping on the mountain road, the shade of trees reflected by the branches and leaves stretched out on the hill, Lian Ge walked forward.

When the sun in the sky began to slant towards the west, the road under your feet became more and more winding, gradually changing from the cement road to a mountain road paved with rocks and stones.

Stepping on this mountain road, after walking for a while, Lian Ge stopped again.

……

On the side of the mountain road, on the hill next to the mountain road, a winding path appears in front of you.

It seems to be a road stepped on by humans, extending from the foot of the nearby hill to the top of the hill.

Turning around and moving away, Lian Ge walked along the winding path to the top of the hill.

Walking to the top of the hill, there is a continuous dense forest in front of you. This winding path extends forward along the continuous hills.

It just seems that this winding path under the forest is not often walked by people, and it is a bit vague.

Slightly stomping his feet, looking forward along the winding path, Lian Ge moved away and walked forward along the winding path.

……

The branches in front of him kept separating, Lian Ge walked forward,

It seems that the branches and leaves around the body are getting denser, and the fog that has dissipated outside the forest is getting thicker and thicker as it goes forward.

After crossing a few more hills, in front of Lian Ge, the branches and leaves gradually became thinner, and then stepped on a clear dividing line,

Suddenly bright.

In front of him is a valley, Lian Ge is on the top of a mountain beside the valley,

Down the hillside, at the bottom of the valley, is a village,

The village is shrouded in dense fog. Under the fog, the houses are lit up and scattered, and the fog is disturbed by the breeze at any time, appearing from time to time.

Chapter 469 Legal Affairs

Looking at the village at the bottom of the valley again, the dense fog filled the village,

Lian Ge moved away again,

Stepping on a winding path among bushes and weeds, Lian Ge walked down the hillside towards the village at the foot of the mountain.

On the side, the weeds and shrubs beside the winding path are gradually thinning out, gradually reclaimed, planted with some wheat, rapeseed, and vegetable terraces, and the winding path is gradually replaced by the ridges between the terraced fields.

Continuing down along the terraced fields, the village at the bottom of the valley, with the dense fog that filled the village approaching,

With the breeze, the mist lingers around the side,

In the mist, besides the water vapor that moistens the air, there is also some choking smell after burning incense candles.

The further you go, the thicker the fog and the choking smell.

……

"...Wow, woof..."

"...giggle..."

Stopping again, Lian Ge stepped down the field ridge on the hillside and walked to the entrance of the village at the bottom of the valley.

A village road extends along the entrance of the village, with brick and stone tile houses or two-story small buildings on both sides, scattered with families.