The leader is indeed a short-tempered person, so the atmosphere in the city is not very fond of learning."

"It's time to study. Many people in Fuqiu Sect can read. As long as you can read, it will be convenient. We still need to educate the people."

The head of the Fuqiu Sect is extremely open-minded on this point and recognizes the importance of knowledge and education. After all, their sect is not strong enough in terms of force and can only rely on IQ to win.

Before Zhuchen came here, he had heard explanations from fellow Taoists that many here were "civilized people."

Civilized people are good, she is interested in civilized people. From now on, everyone can share the library and create a civilized society together.

The headmaster said: "I used to have a lot of books in my city, but now, I'm afraid most of them have been damaged by water. I don't know if I can still read them clearly."

Zhuchen immediately said: "It doesn't matter. I heard in the morning that the sun is strong and can dry it out. If it is damaged, we can still copy it. Let's just treat it as learning."

How could the head of the Fuqiu Sect have the nerve to send a bunch of tattered books to his benefactor? So he politely said: "The books soaked in water are too heavy. We should sort them out, make a new copy, and send them to the court. I don't know what you want.

What kind of books do you want?"

"We are not afraid of sinking, we are not afraid of being tired!" Zhuchen waved his hands eagerly, "Liao Lianyun! Come on!"

Liao Lioyun, who was playing with other disciples, immediately ran over and dug into the square pocket on his chest. He took out two small bags, grabbed them with his little hands and threw them to the ground.

When the head of Fuqiu Sect saw this, he thought that this fellow Taoist was really low-key.

Liao Lioyun buried her head and continued to explore.

One after another, the pocket on her chest was like a bottomless black hole that never stopped.

After piling up a stack of exquisite eight-treasure bags on the ground, Liao Lioyun finally patted the mouth of the bag, spread out his hands and said, "No more!"

The head of the Fuqiu Sect lowered his head, looked at the things in front of him and fell into silence again.

You Chaowen are in the wholesale business of exquisite bags, right?

Zhuchen smiled dryly and said: "I just touched a handful. Of course, I don't mean to fill it up, I just want to say that as long as you are willing to give it, I can bear it."

How can a scholar be embarrassed about borrowing books?

She is always ready!
Chapter completed!