Saying that, Su Peng's hand did not dislike the little beggar's dirty hair and put it on his head.

The little beggar didn't know why, but suddenly, there seemed to be a lot of information in his heart.

"Ahh

The little beggar felt it and couldn't help screaming.

"Don't resist, open up and feel what I've passed on."

Su Peng said to the little beggar.

The little beggar stood there stunned, and after a while, he seemed to know something.

Seeing his appearance, Su Peng nodded and withdrew his hand.

"How? Do you feel what I've passed on to you? ”

Su Peng asked the little beggar.

The little beggar stood there stunned at first, and after a while, he suddenly recovered.

He looked at Su Peng's eyes, and suddenly it was different, his eyes were full of tears, and then he suddenly knelt in front of Su Peng and said, "Master, please accept Ga Wazi's worship!" ”

Su Peng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this title.

He just now, just a whim, he expected that this little beggar should be illiterate, so he directly used the concentric technique, passed a saying to the little beggar, and passed some arithmetic formulas to the past.

In this way, the little beggar directly has the ability to read and write.

Although this was passed on to the little beggar using the concentric technique, it was slightly stiff, and it took some time for the little beggar to fully digest it.

However, at this time, in the little beggar's heart, it was like there was a dictionary, although he had never gone to school, and the reaction liquid was a little slower, but as long as he worked hard, he could read and write in less than a month.

Concentricity transmits things from the past, just like my own memory, even if it is not, it is not far away, a month later. The little beggar gained the ability to read and write.

Even in the world of the Death Reincarnation game, there are only a few people who can read and write, and with this skill, the little beggar will not be able to achieve anything else in this life, and it is more than enough to be a shopkeeper or even a shopkeeper.

This little beggar had little to do with Su Peng, Su Peng just helped him on a whim, but he didn't expect it. This little beggar reacted so much.

But thinking about it, Su Peng was relieved, although the world of death reincarnation is the world of martial arts, but after all, it is still ancient, the skills are not developed, he can read and write, and he can settle accounts, even if it is not a great skill, at least he can support his family.

this thing. It's really not precious to say that it's not precious, but for the little beggar, it gave him a way to live.

In the world of death and reincarnation, Su Peng has not heard of any beggars. The fate of beggars is very bumpy, maybe they will freeze to starvation in winter, and with this skill, the little beggar can at least find a decent job in the future. There is no fear for life.

This is one thing that doesn't matter to Su Peng, for him. It's almost the same as the virtue of recreation.

The so-called preaching and teaching to solve doubts, Su Peng can be regarded as preaching and teaching, so the little beggar called himself the master of his life at that time.

"Call me Master......"

Su Peng didn't want to admit it, but the little beggar's voice just now made his heart warm unexpectedly.

Think about it, inside and outside the game, you can be regarded as a lonely person, you can't go back to your home, you can't recognize your relatives, although it's not bad, but it's not much worse than a homeless beggar.

The little beggar's voice unexpectedly touched a rare soft place in Su Peng's heart.

Stunned for a while, Su Peng sighed.

"That's it, since you call me Master, I can't treat you badly."

Su Peng said, and as he spoke, he put his hand on the little beggar's head again.

After a short time, Su Peng used the concentric technique to pass on a lot of knowledge to the little beggars in the past.

In the early years, before he went to Zixia Mountain, Su Peng used concentric techniques to pass on the unpopular martial arts skills that Su Peng learned.

The little beggar had the experience of the last time, and this time he opened his mind and accepted Su Peng's concentric technique.

Soon, he opened his eyes, and a look of disbelief and ecstasy appeared on his face.

"I know how to do martial arts? I know how to practice martial arts? ”

The little beggar looked crazy with excitement, danced with his hands, and talked to himself.

"Hehe, this concentric technique, it may be weaker to do anything else, but when the teacher enlightens people, it is first-class and powerful."

At this time, Su Peng also ended the concentric technique and looked at the little beggar.

He originally planned to test it, but in the deserted village at that time, when Zhang Tian's concentric technique passed on to him, he would accept it, and Su Peng used his actual combat experience to upgrade the concentric technique, which was not weaker than Zhang Tian's spiritual body, so he tried to pass on the skill to the little beggar.

In fact, Su Peng has always had the idea in his heart, that is, whether the martial arts in the game can be brought to reality and connected with people in reality.

For example, if your grandfather obtains the best internal skills for prolonging life in the game, you can contact your grandfather.

Of course, people in reality will not be as smooth as Su Peng's upgrade, and they have no actual combat experience to upgrade.

However, if internal strength really exists and scientific principles are studied, it may be a qualitative leap for human society.

Think about it, if in a place like a school in reality, physical education classes teach people to practice internal skills, learning is practice, and the whole people practice, and if it goes on for several generations, it will inevitably make the spirit and spirit of the entire society go to a higher level.

Even, it is not impossible to complete the evolution of human beings.

It's just that......

"Hey, I'm still thinking too far, the national company commander is forbidden to carry the dagger in the capital, and the country can't let it go unchecked, even if it spreads, it will either be suppressed by various governments, or locked in a secret file, and it will definitely not be accessible to ordinary people, let alone the cultivation of the whole people...... This is all something that shakes the fundamentals of the ruling class, haven't you seen that the emperors of this world have been slaughtered by the martial arts people? What if there were people in reality who did the same...... Hey ......"

Su Peng shook his head and pushed the thought out of his mind.

"However, concentricity is indeed very potential, no matter who learns concentricity, it is the best teacher in the world...... Moreover, whether the other party is congenitally mentally retarded, or deaf, dumb and blind, or enlightened too late, or has poor intelligence, I can use concentricity to teach, if I have no other ability in the future. It is not necessarily impossible to teach with this concentric technique...... Or, simply organize a religion, brainwash your disciples by yourself, and ensure that billionaires will obediently send money. ”

Su Peng thought about it, he didn't smile, he seemed to be thinking far away.

turned around, but Su Peng saw that the little beggar was already kneeling on the ground. Knock knock

"The master is above, and the apprentices bow down, and the master's kindness is like recreation!"

The little beggar knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

He has an extra piece of writing and interpretation in his mind, and when he speaks, he also feels much more educated.

"Get up."

Su Peng nodded, reached out and touched the little beggar's shoulder, and a true anger made him stand up.

"You remember. You are considered to have entered the master's gate, the first article of the master's door, you must not disobey the master, and the second article. Traitor kills, you remember. ”

The little beggar shuddered, then nodded seriously, and said, "Master's words are the heaven of Gawazi." Shizun asked Ga Wazi to die, and Ga Wazi went. ”

"Why am I letting you die?"

Su Peng smiled, and then said, "You can count me as a nominal disciple, since you have entered my door." How many have a name, what is your name? ”

"What's my name?" When the little beggar heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I haven't seen my father and mother at all, I don't know what my name is, it was an old beggar who raised me, and he called me Gawazi, and I don't know what my big name is." ”

"That's ......"

When Su Peng heard this, he shook his head and said: "Since you have become my disciple, you have a name, my surname is Su, you can follow my surname, and you are a beggar...... It's better for you to call Su Can. ”

"Su Can?"

Su Peng sighed lightly, he gave the little beggar this name, and it was not without the idea of missing his cousin Xiao Su Can in reality.

"You still don't know the meaning of Su Can's name, I'll tell you ......"

Su Peng said here, and briefly told the story of Su Qi'er, the champion of martial arts.

"There's a gang of beggars? Millions of people? The leader of the beggar gang is called Su Can? Have you also won the martial champion? ”

The little beggar listened to it and was stunned.

"Well, the name given to you by the teacher is to let you know that beggars can also be heroes, and you must do a good job in the future."

Su Peng nodded and said to him.

When the little beggar heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay, my name is Su Can!" Hahaha, my Ga Wazi has a name! Or the name of the big hero! ”

Su Peng nodded, he was also counted in the game, and he had an apprentice.

However, at this time, Su Peng's sentimentality had quickly disappeared, and he had returned to his usual state.

This apprentice Su Can, Su Peng didn't plan to take him, this Su Can already has the basics of standing up, and it is not beautiful to take him by himself, so he will temporarily hand it over to Sun Yiyu to take care of.

Over there, Mu Xiaofeng looked at Su Can with envy, and he also wanted to get Su Peng's empowerment and transmission very much.

It's just that he also knows that when he opens his mouth, he owes a favor, and the Qingyun cheats on his body are about to be sent, and the only thing he can rely on is this, and he really doesn't dare to take risks, so he can only be envious.

Su Peng didn't think about the thoughts of these two teenagers, but thought about another thing.

"Isn't the player conference in Liangzhou held at the owner of Mujiazhuang? That Mu Jiazhuang, is it the one of Mu Xiaofeng's family? ”

Su Peng first guessed whether the owner of the village was also a player, but after thinking about it, which player could play for so many years, and even his son gave birth to the boss.

"However, even if the owner of the Mu family is not a player, he still has some connection with the people of the Treasure Society, I wonder if Lu Dao is good to kill him...... When the time comes, take one step at a time. ”

Su Peng thought in his heart.

Thinking about this clearly, Su Peng's mind turned around, he took Mu Xiaofeng with him, left the haunted house first, and then asked Su Can to go through a while and look for himself in the front hanging pot hall.

……

At six o'clock in the night, Su Peng finally went offline from the game.

Stretching his waist, Su Peng let out a sigh of relief, and finally settled the two teenagers, both of whom lived in the backyard of the Hanging Pot Hall.

"It's past six o'clock......

Su Peng looked at the clock and found that he had been on the machine for a long time this time.

Stretching his waist, Su Peng touched his chin: "Tomorrow is the day of the Sanren Conference, I don't know what to do there...... I can meet there" (to be continued......)