Chapter 146

Mo Chen said: "younger martial brother, they have not met, feel fresh."

Li Fulin wiped his mouth: "what's so fresh about this? By the way, the meat will be cut tomorrow, and the wine will be a few kilos. I will have guests tomorrow. "

Is it so easy to wait for the guests? Sauce meat with Shaojiu?

Does Jiang Fan think it will be more abundant? Anyway, there are a lot of wine and vegetables in Beifu city. They don't have money. They can get a ready-made table.

Li Fulin was happy.

Jiang Fan has no idea who he will follow. Obviously, Li Fulin is a very straightforward person. Of course, he thinks that he is free and easy and unconventional. However, Jiang Fan was raised by him, but he is like an old man. Although being steady and honest is a good quality, Li Fulin sometimes feels that his apprentice is a bit pedantic

"It's not so much trouble." Linglong waved her hand, probably because she was similar in age and grew up together since childhood. Linglong especially liked to pick on Jiang Fan's thorn: "master's guest must also be an old master, and certainly not for the sake of appetite."

Jiang Fan was very suffocating.

How do you say it as if he is a man of great appetite? He clearly felt that the treatment of guests should not be simple, even if the whole table of ready-made food and wine is not into his stomach.

Xiaodong finds that elder martial brother Jiang is angry with elder martial sister Linglong again and sympathizes with him.

Fortunately, elder martial brother Jiang is not careful. He can't be angry for a long time. He will forget this in a moment.

One day I went out for a stroll. The next day, Xiaodong stayed in the room to practice martial arts. On the day when I moved in, I always felt that there was a cold damp in the room, and there was a smell of rotten wood.

At that time, the elder martial brother comforted him and said that this was the old house that had not lived for a long time.

But after living for two days, the smell seemed to disappear, and the house regained its popularity. The fragrance of ink left by the elder martial brother's ink grinding and writing, and the sweetness of the snacks brought back by him. After cooking tea, it seems that the moisture has disappeared after being roasted by charcoal fire. Books were placed on the shelves and bedding was on the couch. Even if it was an empty house, after putting a censer and two Pu pans, there was no sense of emptiness, and it became a quiet room like a model.

Xiaodong also put the painting that Ning Yu sent him to hang on the wall of the quiet room. The light gray wall was lined with a little yellowing paper, which was unexpectedly suitable.

Beifucheng is totally different from the Central Plains. It's hard to open the window in the early morning.

"Big brother, it's snowing."

The snow is not big, falling, green brick underground has been covered with a thin layer, like a layer of frost.

Xiao Dong's breath turned into white fog.

Mo Chen told him before he went out: "wear thick, don't drink cold tea."

Xiaodong nodded and agreed.

The elder martial brother is going to master's yard, because master has guests today.

Who is coming? Master didn't say. I think he should be a master like master Liu, who is a sword maniac, or a master like master Hu Zhenren, a diviner in Tianji mountain.

After half a day, the snow gradually tightened. Xiaodong grasped the snow on the windowsill and squeezed it into two big snowmen.

His hands are clumsy, and the snowman he pinches has only a general appearance. He has a head and a body. He can see that it is a human figure, and he can't do it any more carefully.

Although he only gave the snowman two black bean eyes and no other facial features, Xiaodong was still wishful thinking that the white snowman with black eyes was very handsome.

Well, the big one is like the big brother, and the small one is myself.

He wanted to bring the snowmen into the house, but he was afraid that they would melt. But he was a little reluctant to leave them alone outside.

How cold it is outside.

Finally, Xiaodong sweeps a piece of snow on the windowsill, and puts two Snowmen on the windowsill and makes them stand side by side. After putting it away for a while, he felt that he was missing something. He turned out the green grey cloth cloth used by the elder martial brother and wrapped it up for the two snowmen. It was like putting on a cloak.

Still feeling inadequate, Xiaodong found a piece of hard paper, folded a dome umbrella and covered them.

That's it.

He played with the snowman alone, and enjoyed himself.

The two snowmen stood on the window sill with a cloak and a paper umbrella. They looked warm and friendly. They were not lonely at all and would not be frozen.

Just finished dressing up the snowman, Mo Chen came back.

Xiaodong doesn't know why he is a little guilty. He stealthily moves his body to avoid seeing the two snowmen he pinched out.

"Elder martial brother? How did you come back? "

Mo Chen did not seem to notice his small movements: "master let you go."

"Ah? Has the guest left? "

"Not yet."

That's to ask him to visit his predecessors?

Xiaodong immediately ignored his little snowman: "did you call me? Did you call anyone else? "

"I just want you to go." Mo Chen explained, "you are the youngest. The master mentioned that he had accepted a new apprentice, so he asked you to go there."Xiaodong quickly looked down at his own dress.

The robe he is wearing now is still the old clothes of the elder martial brother. Although it is an old one, it is neat and generous. He has a thick fur collar around his neck when he is in Rome.

It's just that the snow on the sleeve is a little wet. It doesn't matter.

"All right. I'll be fine. I won't be rude."

Xiao Dong follows Mo Chen out.

He lowered his head to think that the wet mark on his sleeve folded in. He didn't notice that Mo Chen turned his head to look at the direction of the window when he was discharged from hospital, and the corners of his mouth slightly bent up.

Before entering master's gate, Xiaodong heard master's laughter.

Speaking of this yard, Xiaodong came in to help when cleaning the yard the day before yesterday. The courtyard is not big, and the location is not the best. It is reasonable to say that master should live in a more spacious and imposing place.

But the yard was chosen by the master himself. He said that he would live here.

Xiaodong was still a little puzzled at that time, but then he heard another voice in the room.

"The courtyard is the same as before. It hasn't changed at all. There was a big VAT under the window before? I remember having lotus flowers and fish in the VAT

Li Fulin replied lazily, "now the VAT is still there, but the flowers and fish are gone."

Is this the place where master used to live?

Xiaodong didn't really guess at this.

Because this yard looks far away from the main courtyard, small and slanting.

If master used to live in such a courtyard in his family, his life at home might not have been so smooth?

Mo Chen leads Xiaodong into the courtyard.

Xiaodong saw the appearance of the visitor.

How to say that?

This guest looks older than master, because his hair and beard are all white, and he is wearing a dark grey robe. His face is thin. When he was young, he must have looked good. Even now his hair and beard are all white, he is also a senior man with high bearing.

He saw Xiao Dong who came in with Mo Chen and asked with a smile, "is this your new apprentice?"

Li Fulin beckons to Xiaodong and signals him to come.

"Come and see the Lord of song."

Song Dynasty, city Lord?

Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, and forgot to show his courtesy.

Fortunately, the city master of Song Dynasty didn't mind and said with a smile, "what's the name of the city Lord?"? It's out of the ordinary. I'm a little older than your master. Just call me "master."

Is this city Lord of Song Dynasty and the one they talked about two days ago?

If one, why didn't the master mention that he was so close to the city Lord?

If it wasn't for one person, then That's too coincidental. Xiaodong doesn't believe it.

Where do so many cities come from? The City owners are surnamed song?

Master, he can't shout out. He'd better call the city Lord of song according to his master's words.

"Well, if you don't want to be a good student, you will not be able to find any good luck."

Xiao Dong is a little embarrassed to be praised as "good material of beautiful quality".

He's a good guy, too? Master Mingming did not accept him because of human feelings. His talent in cultivation was very poor, and he had to take care of him by the elder martial brother. The city Lord of Song Dynasty is just lying with his eyes open. It's too fake to boast so much.

Li Fulin was very pleased with his smile: "I dare not boast about other things, but these children are really good. I'm going to take another one this year. I can't save your gift back then. "

The city Lord of Song said, "well, you have so many disciples that you can't divide me into one?"

The apprentice that Shifu said he would accept again should mean elder martial brother Zhai, right?

Xiaodong is also happy for elder martial sister Linglong and brother Zhai.

Although Zhai is a foreign disciple now, his advice is not private. But with this title, the meaning is different.

Elder martial sister must be happy.

Brother Zhai, let alone.

There is another reason for Xiaodong's happiness.

After Chen Jingzhi ran away, although master didn't say anything, he must have a lump in his heart. Master is always sincere to his disciples. Unexpectedly, Chen Jingzhi doesn't read the kindness of his school at all. Xiaodong is worried that Shifu has been unable to let go of this.

But now the master said that he would accept another disciple. He should have taken this matter into consideration and put it down?

Of course, in the future, the account of treason will still have to be settled with Chen Jing. Now, as long as Shifu doesn't interfere with this matter.

That is

Xiaodong began to think about another thing.

Generally, they are ranked according to the introduction theory. Many of the disciples in the outer gate are older than the elder martial brother. They still have to respect Mo Chen obediently and call him the elder martial brother.

Zhai Wenhui is older than Xiaodong or even Linglong. If he becomes a pro disciple, will he rank above or below Xiaodong?Xiaodong himself is willing to call him a senior brother.

But Xiaodong wants to change his mouth. Should Jiang Fan change his mouth? Linglong, do you want to change your mouth?

If everyone doesn't change, let Xiaodong call on Zhai Wenhui He can't shout it out.

The city Lord of Song Dynasty and Li Fulin said, "there are more and more people coming from the city these days. I'm afraid there will be trouble. Do you want to take my apprentice and move to my place? "

Li Fulin waved his hand: "pull it down. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you there now. If I want to live in it, I will become the target of public criticism, and the trouble is even greater. If you want to think about me, come and sit down with me. Let's have some wine and talk. "

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