You know, when he was in the capital, his arithmetic ability was already better than that of literary talents.

In addition to his own intelligence, more importantly, the various new algorithms taught to him by his mother Yang Ruoqing are much stronger than the arithmetic used by Western countries such as Yajili.

"Sir, it's time for us to set off, right? We've been resting for a long time." Mo Anbai raised his eyes and asked.

"Okay, ahead is Paper Man Mountain, let's go there to spend the night." Luo Xingchen nodded.

In terms of distance today, we can only reach Paper Man Mountain.

If you want to go to Yangjiao Mountain, it will take at least one day. This is because they can travel faster than ordinary people, which is already very rare.

Night falls.

Luo Xingchen lit a fire and piled some stones nearby.

"This paper man mountain, if you look closely, it really looks like a paper man."

Luo Xingchen didn't know whether it was preconceptions or whether it was really impressive.

After arriving at Paper Man Mountain, looking at it as a whole, the two sides of the mountain are bifurcated, and there is a huge boulder on the top. It looks like it has all four limbs and a head.

In addition, the mountain is very steep, as if cut by a knife.

From this point of view, it does look a bit like a human being.

"Young master, you can also call Ren Feng, you don't necessarily need to add an extra word on paper."

Mo Anbai held a branch in his hand and stirred the bonfire.

"It doesn't matter what kind of mountain it is... We will take turns to watch the night tonight. After tonight, we will reach Yangjiao Mountain." Luo Xingchen yawned, he was a little sleepy.

"Okay, sir, go to bed first."

Mo Anbai's mental state is not bad.

"That's okay. I'll take a rest and come back for you."

An hour later.

Luo Xingchen felt a gentle hand touch his arm.

He woke up immediately.

"Shh, sir, keep your voice down."

Mo Anbai whispered.

Luo Xingchen didn't speak. He raised his head and glanced ahead.

The bonfire continued to burn, and there were roars of wild beasts all around.

From the surrounding trees, you can vaguely see many pairs of eyes glowing green.

Luo Xingchen subconsciously tightened the handle of the blade.

Facing ferocious beasts, the most effective thing humans can use is weapons.

"A giant beast is approaching."

Mo Anbai looked solemn.

Luo Xingchen knew very well that it was definitely not an ordinary giant beast that she could take so seriously.

"careful!"

Mo Anbai drank softly.

The other end of the silk thread in her hand was on a nearby tree. She swayed, and with the help of the pull of the silk thread, the long sword in her hand had already stabbed out diagonally.

When Luo Xingchen heard Mo Anbai's voice, he shrank back, moved his steps, the sword light flashed, and quickly intertwined into a sword net, preventing the water around him from entering.

By the light of the campfire, he saw several figures jumping out of the jungle.

The pupils of his eyes were constricted and he couldn't believe it.

"How can this be?"

The beast that jumped towards him turned out to be a jackal.

The jackal is a common wolf in the area.

This kind of wolf is extremely afraid of fire at night.

Especially wild ones, they have an instinctive fear of fire.

It is almost impossible to cross the fire and attack humans.

Unless these jackals are not wild, but have been domesticated by humans.

How could the jackals appearing in this mountain and wilderness be domesticated by humans?

Luo Xingchen just had a thought, and before he had time to think about it, he waved his long sword and started fighting with a few jackals.

"Sir, there is someone behind this wolf!"

Mo Anbai exclaimed.

But she was already a step too late when she spoke. Three long arrows flew out from the darkness and flew quickly in the direction of Luo Xingchen.

The speed of these three long arrows is extremely astonishing. It can be seen that they were shot together with a bow using exquisite techniques.

Changping Village.

There was lightning and thunder again at night, and Yang Ruoqing fell into a drowsy sleep. She didn't know whether it was because her sleeping posture was wrong and her arms were pressed down, or something else.

When she got up the next morning, her right arm was sore and she couldn't sleep well.

"Did I squeeze you?" Luo Fengtang carefully inspected her arm and found that there was no sign of squeezing, but her complexion was not very good and there were dark circles under her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "You didn't squeeze me. It was because I had a dream last night. In the dream, I carried someone else's baby all night and I was exhausted."

"Let me carry the baby?" Luo Fengtang narrowed his eyes and focused on her bulging belly, thoughtfully.

"A boy or a girl?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "It should be a girl. She is white, fat, and quite heavy. I held her in my arms and kept sliding down, and she also giggled at me."

"I carried her around the village, and when people came to tease her, she wasn't shy at all."

"Then I was too tired, so I squatted under the old maple tree and peed for her. I soaked the boss and squirted from here to there..."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to make a gesture and couldn't help laughing.

Luo Fengtang also smiled, came over and rubbed her head.

"Maybe you dreamed about our little girl in advance." He said.

Yang Ruoqing also laughed, "I have two babies in my belly, so maybe I actually have a daughter!"

Suddenly an idea came to her, she hugged his arm and asked: "Tangyazi, what kind of babies do you want me to have in my belly? Two sons? Or a son and a daughter? Or two daughters?"

Luo Fengtang also smiled, "Whatever it is, it's all determined in advance. It's fate and fate."

"Oh, don't I ask you to accompany me to make assumptions!" she said.

Luo Fengtang really stopped smiling, his eyes darkened, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "I wish it were two girls."

"Why? Don't you already have a daughter called Luo Baobao?"

"It's not enough. For me, having two sons, Dazhi and Chen'er, is enough. No matter how many daughters I have, I won't think it's too many."

Yang Ruoqing held her chin and looked at Luo Fengtang carefully, her face full of interest.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?" Luo Fengtang felt a little chilled by Yang Ruoqing's look, as if he was a bad man who had done something wrong outside his wife's back and was being caught by his wife.

But the truth is, he really didn’t do anything!

"Tangyaozi, I understand." Yang Ruoqing said suddenly.

"Understand what?"

"Why do you still want a daughter? The more the better."

"Um?"

"People say that my daughter was my father's lover in his previous life. Due to some reasons, we couldn't be together, but our fate was not broken, so I entrusted me to be your daughter in this life and let you repay her."

"It seems that although you are the only one in this life who is clean and self-sufficient and not a womanizer, in your previous life you must have been a merciless playboy who incurred a lot of romantic debts!"

The more Yang Ruoqing talked, the more certain she became, and she seemed to have irrefutable evidence in hand.

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, and then he burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!