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Being Blind For Five Years, All My Disciples Became Forbidden Curse Mages

# MAGE # BLIND Fang Ping was blind. By chance, he transmigrated to another world. Upon his arrival, he was ambushed by a ferocious beast. Fortunately for him, he was rescued by a woman. After being saved, he discovered that this world also used English. However, to his surprise, the denizens of this world had proficiency below that of a kindergartener from his world. Yet alone say an entire sentence, they even fumbled about pronouncing single words. Coincidentally, he awakened the Master Teacher System. In order to repay them for saving his life, he decided to stay and teach them English. He began by teaching them to recognize the alphabet and then phonetics and finally began to teach them vocabulary. However, Fang Ping was unaware that his students were abnormal. They were the famous night elves, and the person who had saved him was the next queen of the night elves clan. She was the daughter of the current queen. The English that he was teaching was the vocabulary of this world’s magic spells. Hence, the weak night elves began mastering magic spells and their forces grew powerful once again. Five years later, Fang Ping opened his eyes. He looked at the people of all races kneeling before him. It was as though a whole country had come to the royal court. There were giants, dwarfs, fox demons etc. Beside him, the sexy, stunning queen of the night elves was looking at him with a worshiping gaze. Fang Ping finally realized that he had taught them some incredible things.

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Delicious Yellow Melon

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

"Come, come, come. They're all yellow melons that have been growing for three months. They're delicious."

Then, they enthusiastically brought them to the fields. They dug out a lot and stuffed them into Fang Ping and the others' arms.

"Take more. This yellow melon has just been dug out. It's the best."

"This isn't worth much. Take it, take it. Eat it on the way."

In the end, everyone carried seven or eight yellow melons back.

Fang Ping was also stuffed with a pile.

"Fang Ping, you don't know this. Yellow melons are the best when they're freshly harvested. The longer they're out of the soil and exposed to the light, the taste will be much worse," Qing Niao said as he licked his lips.

Walking back to the resting area, Qing Niao placed the soil-stained melon on the ground and began digging. Fang Ping saw that the others who had returned were doing the same.

"Fang Ping, help me pick up some hay and branches."

"Yeah, sure."