In the afternoon, Lin Shangqi came again after learning that the teahouse was lifted and the teahouse was lifted.

Lin Shangqi drank the tea in the cup in one sip: "Comfortable!"

Wiping his mouth, Lin Shangqi said unsatisfiedly: "Boss Li, it's not that I'm talking nonsense. I'm really refreshed after drinking your tea."

Li Zizai said "Hmm": "That's not. I can confidently say that the effect of this tea does not require any thousand-year-old ginseng Ganoderma tea."

Lin Shangqi nodded: "That's true."

"By the way." Lin Shangqi looked up and said, "Boss Li, you don't have much business in your store. I'll take you out for fun tonight?"

"Forget it." Li Zizai said: "I'm so tired when I go out to play."

Lin Shangqi was a little disappointed: "It's okay. Then I'll leave first. Next time I'll find a friend to support you."

"Then I will thank you."

Li Zizai suddenly felt a little idle when he was watching the short video.

I felt very uncomfortable after being idle. He decided to buy some snacks and couldn't let his mouth free.

Holding a cell phone.

"Fish tofu. Not bad. Let's have a box first."

"There are also mung bean cakes, which are very good. Come with a box."

......

Li Zizai is shopping online on his mobile phone.

At this time, Sun Qiufang walked in. Behind her was a boy of fifteen or sixteen.

"Yo, Sister Sun, look at your store still open at this time. Why do you have time to come to me?" Li Zizai smiled. "This is."

Sun Qiufang was a little anxious, "Hey. This is my son. My shop is too busy and I want to greet the customers. I am afraid that I will disturb my son's homework. I think you are more peaceful here and come here to do your homework. You won't mind."

"Honor. Call Uncle Li."

"Uncle Li." The boy said shyly.

Li Zizai listened to Sun Qiufang's purpose and said, "How could I mind? Let's write it here in the future."

"Honored, right?" Li Zizai looked at the boy with a smile. "But don't call me uncle in the future. I'm still young, everyone calls me Brother Li, Brother Zizai can do it."

"Hey." Li Zizai looked at the boy's face with some bruises and said with a little confusion: "Sister Sun, why is there any injury on Zunrong's face?"

When he was said here, Sun Qiufang sighed: "Hey, my child is too shy. I'm bullied at school."

"Don't you talk to the teacher?" Li Zizai curled his smile.

"I said it." Sun Qiufang continued: "The teacher also attaches great importance to it and taught the children who often bully people a lesson."

"It was indeed better a few days after the lesson, but it started again after a while." Sun Qiufang stroked Zunrong's head and felt a little distressed, and was also a little angry: "Can you just grab one and beat him back to death?"

Zunrong lowered his head and didn't say anything. Sun Qiufang sighed: "Forget it, Xiao Li. I'm still busy with Zunrong, please take care of you."

After saying that, she left anxiously.

Only Zunrong and Li Zizai remained in the teahouse.

Li Zizai said gently: "Zun Rong, you can do your homework at any of these four tables."

Zunrong whispered. After that, no sound was made by himself and he did the homework he took out on the stool and started writing.

Just be as selfless as the honor is written.

A thud.

Li Zizai put a pot of herbal tea on the table.

"It's like you've been writing for so long, so you're thirsty." Li Zizai smiled and said, "My herbal tea will help you with your injuries."

"Thank you Brother Li." Zunrong said with a little restrained attitude. He slowly poured a cup of tea and drank it.

"So sweet! It's better than drinks." Zunrong thought in his heart. Then he slowly felt that the bruises on his body that were already painful were healed.

Li Zi didn't watch short videos at this moment, and stood beside Zunrong and watched him do his homework.

Then he was a little suspicious of life.

He could understand the 1234 addition, subtraction, multiplication, division, XY, etc. in the homework book. He was confused after putting together to form the formula.

"What's this?"

After a while, Zunrong stretched after finishing his homework. But he found that Li Zizai was looking at him with a smile.

"Honor, have the homework done?"

"Yes. Brother Li." He became a little familiar with Li Zizai. Zunrong is not as restrictive as before.

"Zheng Rong is your name? What's your surname? What's your dad?" Li Zizai asked casually.

When he said this, Zunrong was silent for a moment: "My surname is Liu, and my full name is Liu Zunrong. My father and my mother divorced. I have lived with my mother since I was a child."

"Liu Zunrong? A good name." Li Zizai said. After listening to Liu Zunrong's narrative, he seemed to know why Liu Zunrong was bullied at school. The reason why single-parent families were not confident.

"What's wrong with you being bullied at school?" Li Zizai asked.

Liu Zunrong looked at Li Zizai, who was only about ten years older than him, and said, "I am a good student in school, and I am in the top ten of my grades every time. Those people want me to do their homework, but I don't want them to come and hit me every day."

"This is not possible." Li Zizai said, "You want to call back."

"I can't beat them." Liu Zunrong's tummy opened: "I want to resist too, but every time they are several people, it is said that they know gangsters outside."

"That's it." Li Zizai said after hearing this: "Why would I teach you a few tricks? After learning it, you promise no one will bully you. Do you want to learn it? You just feel very tired."

"Study!" Liu Zunrong said quickly, his eyes full of determination: "As long as I am not bullied, I will learn no matter how hard or tired I am."

"Okay." Li Zizai's face was filled with smiles. He suddenly wanted to play the cultivation game. He cultivated a little superman on Blue Star. "Then you come to me every day after school, and I'll take you to practice tonight."

"Cultivation?" Liu Zunrong felt that this was a bit of a second-tier student. Shouldn't it be training me to fight Sanda or something?

At this time, Liu Zunrong didn't know how terrifying the people who taught him were.

"Come with me."

Li Zizai took Liu Zunrong to the second floor.

Entering the second floor room, Li Zizai stared at Liu Zunrong and stroked his chin and thought.

"This is a world where spiritual energy is poor, so what can I teach him?"

After thinking for a long time, he decided to call Liu Zunrong the valve on the side of his body practice.

It’s not that he can’t teach him how to cultivate spiritual power and transform into the golden elixir side. The resources in his small space must be enough. Even if he cultivates an immortal emperor, he can’t spend much of his resources.

However, in this two systems of the Dharma-Ending World, it is definitely more popular to practice the physical body.

Li Zizai took out a pill from his arms and signaled Liu Zunrong to take it.

After taking the pill, Liu Zunrong suddenly felt that his warm body was filled with endless power. At the same time, the bruises on his body gradually decreased until they disappeared.

"This feeling is so comfortable." Liu Zunrong said in great intoxication.

Li Zizai showed a strange smile when he heard this: "Comfortable? Next we will start practicing."

"I hope you can stick with it."
Chapter completed!