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Mo Chen said: "The younger brothers have not seen them and feel fresh."
Li Fulin wiped his mouth: "Is there anything new and fresh? Right, this meat will be cut again tomorrow, and the wine will be a few more pounds. I have a guest at Ming."
Is it so easy to sweep the guests? Sauce meat and shochu?
Does Jiang Fan think that it is more abundant? Anyway, there are a lot of wines and vegetables in the city of Beifu. They are not without money. They can get a table ready-made.
Li Fulin is happy.
Jiang Fan did not know who he was, and Li Fulin himself was a very temperamental person. Of course, he felt that he was free and easy. But Jiang Fan’s child is obviously raised by him, but it’s a good old man’s pie. Although it’s a good quality, Li Fulin still feels that the apprentice is a bit jealous...
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Linglong waved his hand, probably because he was younger and grew up together. Linglong especially liked to pick Jiang Fan's thorns: "Master's guests must also be seniors, certainly not for the sake of the mouth. I want to come."
Jiang Fan is very angry.
How do you say that he is very appetizing? He obviously thinks that the treatment of the guests should not be thin, even if the whole table of ready-made wine is not in his stomach.
Xiaodong found that Jiang’s brother was mad at Linglong’s sister, and he was very sympathetic to him.
But fortunately, this person is not careful, but for a long time, he will forget this thing for a while.
I went out shopping the day before, and the next day, Xiaodong was honestly staying in the house to practice. On the day I just moved in, I always felt that there was a cold tide in the house, and there was a smell like wood that had decayed.
The master comforted him at that time, saying that the old house that had not lived for too long was like this.
But after two days of living, the smell seemed to disappear, and the house was re-populated. The ink fragrance left by the master's ink and ink, the sweet smell of the snacks brought back, the tide seems to have disappeared after the cooking of tea. There was a book on the shelf, and there was a cover on the couch. Even in the empty Westinghouse, after putting a incense burner and two bushes, there was no empty feeling, and it became a decent quiet room.
Xiaodong also hangs the paintings that Ning Hao sent him on the wall of the quiet room. The light gray wall is suitable for the accident of a slightly yellowed paper.
Beifucheng and Zhongyuan are totally different. In the early morning, Xiaodong pushed open the window and collapsed.
"Master, it's snowing."
The snow is not too big, and it has fallen down a lot. The blue brick has been covered with a thin layer, like a layer of hoarfrost.
Xiaodong’s anger turned into a group of white fog.
Mo Chen yelled at him before he went out: "When you wear it, don't drink cold tea."
Xiaodong honestly nodded.
The master is going to the yard of Master, because today Master has a guest.
Whoever came to the Master did not say that he thought it would be like the sword-soul Liu predecessor who came to be a guest, or the predecessor who is like the real operator of Tianshan Mountain.
After a long time, the snow gradually tightened. Xiaodong licked the snow on the window sill and pinched it into two snowmen with big palms.He is stupid, and the snowman who has pinched has only a rough look. He has a head and a body. He can see that it is a human figure. If he is fine, he can't do it.
Although only the snowman was put on the eyes of two black beans, the other five senses were not there. Xiaodong was still wishful thinking that this white snowman with black eyes was very good.
Well, the big one is like a master, the little one is himself.
He originally wanted to bring the snowman into the house, and he was afraid that they would melt. But putting them alone outside, he is a bit reluctant.
It’s so cold outside.
In the end, Xiaodong swept the snow on the window sill and placed the two snowmen on the window sill, letting them stand side by side. After a while, he felt that something was missing. He turned out the blue-gray cloth that the master used to wrap it, and wrapped it in two snowmen, as if he had put on a big cockroach.
In this way, I still feel inadequate. Xiaodong found a piece of hard paper and folded a dome umbrella to cover them.
This is all right.
He played happily with his snowman alone.
The two snowmen were draped in a big cymbal, standing on the window sill with a paper umbrella, and they seemed to be hot and hot, not alone, nor frozen.
Just dressed up the snowman, Mo Chen came back.
Xiaodong didn't know why there was no excuse, and quietly moved his body to avoid letting the brothers see the two unseen snowmen that he had pinched out.
"Master brother? How come you are back?"
Mo Chen didn't seem to notice his little trick: "Master gives you a glimpse."
"Ah? Is that guest gone?"
"not yet."
Is that calling him to meet his predecessors?
Xiaodong suddenly couldn't take care of his little snowman: "Is it called me? Is it called other people?"
"Just ask you to go." Mo Chen explained: "You are the youngest, Master mentioned a new apprentice, so I told you to go."
Xiaodong quickly looked down and looked at his dress.
The robe that he is wearing now is still the old clothes of the master. Although the old clothes are neat and generous, the neck is surrounded by a thick fur collar.
It’s just that the snow on the sleeves has just wetted, and this doesn’t matter.
"Well, this body is good, it won't be rude."
Xiaodong followed Mo Chen and went outside.
He looked down and tried to fold the wet print on his sleeve, not paying attention to Mo Chen.
When I left the hospital, I turned my head and looked at the direction of the window. The corner of my mouth was slightly bent.
Before entering Master’s courtyard, Xiaodong heard Master’s laughter.
Speaking of this yard, Xiaodong also came in to help when the day before. This yard is not big, and the location is not the best. It is reasonable to say that Master should live in a more spacious place.
But this yard was picked by Master himself, and he said that he lived here.
Xiaodong was still a little confused at the time, but then he heard another voice in the room.
"This yard is still the same, it hasn't changed at all. Didn't there be a big tank under the window? I remember the lotus and the fish in the tank."
Li Fulin replied lazily: "Now the tank is still there, the flowers and the fish are gone."Was this the place where Master used to live?
Xiaodong really didn't guess this.
Because this yard looked very far from the main courtyard, small and partial.
If Master used to live in such a yard in the family, then his previous days at home may not be so smooth?
Mo Chen led Xiaodong into the courtyard.
Xiaodong saw the appearance of the visitor.
how to say?
The guest looked older than Master, because his hair beard was white, wearing a dark gray robes, his face was thin, and he must look good when he was young, even if he had to be white now, it was also a high-spirited The predecessors of China are superior.
He saw Xiaodong, who followed Mo Chen, and smiled and asked: "Is this your new apprentice?"
Li Fulin Chao Xiaodong waved his hand and motioned him to come.
"Come and meet the Lord of Song."
Song, the city owner?
Xiaodong stunned and forgot to give a courtesy.
Fortunately, Songcheng did not mind, but also said with a smile: "What is the city owner? Too much to see. I am a little older than your master, saying that I will be a teacher."
This Song City Lord, and the Song City Lord they discussed two days ago, is it a person?
If one, Master did not say that he and the city owner are so good before?
If it weren't for a person, then... that would be too clever, and Xiaodong didn't believe it.
Where are so many cities, the city owners are surnamed Song?
Shi Bo did not scream, but according to Master, he called Song City Lord.
"Well, you are not lucky like this. Others have tried their best to travel around the world and find a discerning apprentice. You can easily collect good quality materials."
Being praised as "a good quality material" Xiaodong is a bit embarrassing.
He is also considered a good material? It is obvious that Master has only left him with his human feelings. His talent in the practice of the Tao is very poor, and the master has to bother him with great effort. Song City, this is simply a swearing word, it is too fake to boast such a boast.
Li Fulin smiled very proudly: "I don't dare to boast about other things, but these children are really good. I plan to collect another one this year. You can't save your gift."
The Songcheng Lord said: "Hey, you are so many apprentices, you can't divide me one?"
The apprentice that Master said to be re-accepted should be referred to as the brother-in-law?
Xiaodong is also happy for the exquisite sister and sister.
Although the brother-in-law is now a foreign disciple, the masters are not secretive to him. But with this name, the meaning is different.
The sister must be happy.
Not to mention the brother-in-law.
There is another reason for Xiaodong’s happiness.
After Chen Jingzhi ran away, although Master did not say anything, he must have a flaw in his heart. Master is always sincere about the apprentice. I didn’t expect Chen Jingzhi to be a teacher. Xiaodong worried that Master could not put this in his heart.
But now Master said that he has to collect another pro-disciple, and that should have been taken care of, and put it down?
Of course, in the future, the account of the traitor will still be counted with Chen Jingzhi. Now, as long as Master is not disturbed by this matter, it will do.
Is...Xiaodong began to ponder another thing.
Generally, the sects are ranked according to the introduction theory. There are no shortage of foreigners who are older than the masters. They still want to worship Mo Chen and call a master.
The foreigner disciple turned into a pro-disciple. This was not the case in the returning mountain. Yan Wenhui was bigger than Xiaodong, even bigger than Linglong. If he became a pro-disciple, he would discuss the ranking, whether it was above or below Xiaodong. What?
Xiaodong himself is willing to call him a brother.
But Xiaodong has to change his mouth. Does Jiang Fan want to change his mouth? Do you want to change your mouth?
If everyone does not change, let Xiaodong call the younger brother to Yan Wenhui... He really can’t call it out.
Song Chengzhu and Li Fulin said: "There have been more and more people coming to the city in the past few days. I am afraid that it will be troublesome. Do you want to bring my apprentice to move there to live?"
Li Fulin waved his hand: "Come and pull it down. You don't know how many eyes are staring at it now. I have to live in it and become a target of public criticism. The trouble is even bigger. You have to remember me, come to sit here, let us burn some wine. Say what you say."
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