After speaking, Zhang Jin stood up and walked out with Gu An.

Gu An continued to lower his head, continued to think, and was still thinking about what had happened just now.

He didn't stop and kept following Zhang Jin.

"Zhang Huangwu, you are lazy again!"

At this time, Zhang Jin in front suddenly stopped and scolded a young man.

The young man looked about sixteen years old, wearing a mahjong robe, holding a broom in his hand, and a clever look in his eyes.

"Zhang Huangwu?" Gu An was stunned and looked over. It was hard to imagine that the clean and clever young man in front of him would be the sloppy Zhang Huangwu a hundred years later.

History has begun to match up because of its arrival? So in the end, they will lean on each other and move towards the end?

"Is this?" Gu An walked to Zhang Jin at this time, showing a curious look.

Zhang Jin hurriedly said, "He is Zhang Huangwu, he is an orphan. Because of his poor background, he was taken back to the mountain by his seniors in the sect three years ago. He also arranged a cleaning job for him. However, this little guy is often lazy and I have caught him many times."

Zhang Huangwu was holding a broom in his hand. He and Zhang Jin were obviously very familiar with him. When he heard this, he immediately said dissatisfied: "Hmph, I have been in the mountain for three years. I have not even stepped into this book pavilion and have not learned any magic at all. If I say this, I feel embarrassed to admit that I am a disciple of Longhu Mountain!"

Zhang Huangwu's tone was full of grief, as if he was complaining that he had been here for so long and had not learned anything, and he was very disappointed.

Zhang Jin looked at Gu An and explained: "He was in a special situation and did not belong to a disciple of Longhu Mountain, so he was not qualified to learn magic according to the rules, nor was he qualified to enter the book pavilion to read and view books, unless the senior in the sect could accept him as his disciple..."
Chapter completed!