Chapter 1401 The Clam Shell of the Town House Turns Into Spirit 8

After speaking, the topic changed and Bai Sang changed the topic directly.

Talk about other things.

Bai Sang made breakfast, and after finishing that, the two of them did their own things.

There wasn't much she could do.

The little things are pretty much done.

It occurred to me that there was no normal way for me to express myself openly.

I pestered him to teach me how to read.

Yu Changtan did not refuse, and even wrote a plan in order to teach her.

Learn a few words a day.

But Bai Sang didn't really follow his plan and progressed very quickly.

She knew dozens of words in one day, and no matter how Yu Changtan tested her, she remembered them all.

Originally, Yu Changtan relied on his good memory. Although he studied very hard, he was still proud in his heart.

Now that bit of pride has disappeared in the memory of Bai Sang, who was like a child prodigy.

"If Sang Sang were a man, he would definitely be the top pick in high school!"

Yu Changtan was amazed.

It took a full month to learn Chinese characters, but I watched Sangsang learn it in just three days.

Bai Sang blushed at the praise and felt a little embarrassed.

This is also based on my own memory. If, like the villains in every world, I don't remember every world, how can I recognize words so quickly?

"Master, please stop praising me."

"This is not a boast, it is a fact."

"Okay, okay, I got it."

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After I have a reason to know the characters later, many things will become easier.

Bai Sang and Yu Changtan went out to the bookstore to buy books.

She bought some miscellaneous books about dynasties in this world.

If you want to know what happened in an era, only miscellaneous books can accurately understand it.

Yu Changtan was slightly surprised when he saw her buying this.

"Sangsang, would you like to buy you some story books to read?"

This is a book that women like to read.

"No, no, no." Bai Sang shook his head.

There wasn't much money in this world, and she was tired of reading novels and novels.

Almost everyone in the world will see it.

And every storybook novel is a routine.

Suddenly Bai Sang thought of something.

You can write your own storybook!

No - I have a spell, can I just make the clam shell produce more pearls and sell them?

Why do you have to work so hard?

"Sangsang?"

When Bai Sang came back to his senses, he saw Yu Changtan's concerned face.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"I'll take you to buy some things for women."

Bai Sang followed him to the jewelry store.

The appearance of two and a half-year-old children here attracted a lot of attention.

But he wasn't very surprised.

Yu Changtan's cheeks turned red when he heard the shopkeeper said he was taking the young lady shopping.

Without explaining, he pointed to a wooden hairpin.

Waiter brings it over.

When the white sauna was in hand, I heard that it needed thirty coins.

"It's too expensive. No need to buy it for me." She shook her head and sent the wooden hairpin back.

"Not expensive."

Yu Changtan took the wooden hairpin back, quickly took out thirty coins, and pulled the person away.

"this……"

The two of them came to a deserted corner. Yu Changtan had a tough attitude and grabbed the wooden hairpin and inserted it into her hair.

Bai Sang's scalp hurt a little when he accidentally scratched his hair.

But when she saw the stubborn young man in front of her, his fair and tender cheeks swelled slightly, and his beautiful dark eyes were overflowing with joy.

It was as if what she was wearing was not a wooden hairpin, but something most precious.

After he put it on, Bai Sang reached out and touched his head.

"You bought it for me, but grandma didn't?"

Yu Changtan smiled and his cheeks stiffened slightly.

"Let's go buy another one for grandma."

Bai Sang chuckled.

I don’t understand why he suddenly wants to buy a wooden hairpin for himself.