Old friends' style, the year and month (middle)

When the young master left the Jin Prince's Mansion, it was still raining.

In the past few days, the King of Jin's mansion was like his family, and he came and went freely. But today, the King of Jin and him walked out of the door.

The two have known each other for many years, and the King of Jin will definitely not give it to his young master, and the young master will not ask him to give it to him.

With the last rain before the first snow came, King Jin walked towards the imperial city, and the young master returned to the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is slightly dark, but the rain hits the bamboo forest and the sound of the stream sliding by is extremely comfortable, which makes people feel a little relaxed.

There was a sound of snoring from the bamboo building. The young master sat on the wooden steps on the second floor, watching the raindrops falling from the eaves, watching the stream water with white waves floating into the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

meaning.

In the distant sky, thunder suddenly sounded. The young master looked up at the sky and it became darker and darker. It shouldn't take long before a heavy rain would come.

The young master stood up and patted himself. Although the gentleman was unconventional, he was still as strict as ever to his current second apprentice.

The young master was also used to it. When he saw his husband (the teacher who said to him as the young master) he should bow to him. He should pour tea in time when he sat down, and not be unkempt and dirty, and his clothes were dirty to come out to meet his elders. If the husband had taken him to him in the early years, he would have taken him to the

When visiting the masters in the mountains, the elders must stand by their side when speaking.

In the past, he felt that he was more like a gentleman's book boy or a small peddler.

But slowly, when he got used to it, he realized what he had grown over the years.

He walked upstairs carefully, and the Master was still snoring.

The young master shouted in a low voice: "Sir." The master did not respond, but the young master looked at the white jacket covered by the master's legs. The jacket was big enough that it should have been able to keep his body and legs.

They covered them together, but now they just covered their legs. Needless to think about it, they must have slid down from their body.

The young master shook his head.

Although the gentleman was harsh, even if he gave him the robe, he just took a look and threw it aside. But when he left, he picked up his jacket again.

The young master gently moved his jacket upwards, covering his body.

The young master shook his head and turned away; but the moment he turned around, the old man sleeping on the chair opened a slit slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned over comfortably and snored.

Continue to come.

After a long time, the city gates in Chang'an were closed, and the city gradually became quiet. The snoring in the bamboo building disappeared, and the Master woke up.

He sat on the chair, and he didn't know where the white jacket was thrown to him. The small stove had already been extinguished and the tea had become cold.

The master was still drinking tea and looking at the second apprentice in front of him.

"sit."

Hearing this word, the young master sat down and looked at his husband.

"That little guy, King Jin, must not be able to make a decision." The Master said, and still lifted the cold teapot and planned to pour a cup of tea for himself. Seeing this, the young Master stood up quickly, and the Master waved his hand and said

: "It's okay, I'm going to go to bed later."

The young master did it and looked at his husband.

"After the Holy Emperor knows, he will definitely not interfere."

The young master looked at his husband in surprise, wanting to ask but unable to ask.

"The Xu family is not here. He invites the worship pavilion and the uncle. And when he goes there, there will be a bloody storm. Just a great master, he will definitely not be able to make any waves. That special Nine Dragon Talisman,

In the hands of others, it is better to be in the hands of Confucius Temple. In the hands of others, if he does not break through, he will not have the chance to get it. If he is in the hands of Confucius Temple, he will not only have the strength to protect it, but also have the chance to get it."

The young master nodded in agreement.

"Why do sir?"

The Master waved his hand and said, "I chased the Kaitian Realm of the Xiangliu clan for a long time, and then I killed one outside Chang'an City. Now I'm really tired."

The young master lowered his head and said, "Students know, sir, take a rest."

As he said that, he stood up and walked out the door.

Confucius Temple is outside Chang'an City, and the store is also outside the city.

"It's getting late at this time, let's take a break soon!"

As the master said, he walked to the room, and soon the snoring sounds in the bamboo building came out again.

The young master shook his head, and a hint of warmth surged in his heart. It was indeed not suitable to go to find a senior brother at this time, so he fell asleep as well.

...

The rain fell all night and finally stopped the next day, but the sky was still gloomy.

There is a small restaurant dozens of miles away from Chang'an City, upstream of Sanli Creek. The store is a beautiful woman. Her fish is awesome. Many people with a little wealthy are almost breaking the threshold. However,

In recent months, there have been a lot of fewer people. Because a servant came to the store, he was a strong man with a stubble face.

"Eat fish, eat fish. That kid could have eaten a lot of fish here."

Qi Fengjia looked at the pot of fragrant fish on the table and hurriedly picked up the chopsticks. But as soon as the chopsticks were picked up, he felt a chill on his body inexplicably and looked at the store next to him that was still charming.

"Customer first!" The shop owner said coldly, then changed his smile and looked at the customer. Qi Fengjia shrank his hands, as well as being as well-behaved as a domestic big cat.

"Little Master, you try it first." The shopkeeper looked at the young master, but the young master glanced at his former senior brother.

Qi Fengjia squeezed his eyes at him and shook his head. The young master understood and picked up a piece of fish and put it in his bowl.

The three of them ate some fish and talked about irrelevant things.

The shop owner looked at the fish that was about to come to an end, stood up and walked towards the door.

"You guys talk, I'll kill another fish."

The young master did not dare to speak loudly in front of the master, so he had never received such hospitality. He hurriedly shook his head. Qi Fengjia shook his head at him again. The store owner smiled, then walked out and brought it to the door.

The young master finally reacted and sighed: "Sister-in-law is very good."

Qi Fengjia laughed and said immediately: "Don't talk nonsense, don't look at who I am, can your vision be bad!"

Then his tone changed, becoming soft and warm, and Qi Fengjia glanced at the direction of the door.

"She knew that you would definitely have something to do and would give me enough face. Don't look at me as well as a cat in front of her just now, but because she has seen you many times, she is already familiar with you. If you don't know me,

She gave me face in front of people.”

Looking at the senior brother who was defending the store, the young master showed a rare look of envy on his face.

"Is it about Fengwu Mountain?" Qi Fengjia got to the point.

The young master nodded.

"The old guy isn't going to see it?"

The young master nodded again.

Qi Fengjia frowned, and the young master was a little nervous. In name, Qi Fengjia is no longer an apprentice at Confucius Temple, but the gentleman still treats him as an apprentice, and the "senior brother" whispers "old guy"

", but most things are done, although they always scold and scold when doing things.

"Recently, the old man and the young man from the Xuanyuan family are probably thinking about making trouble at any time. It's okay if I go there. But you have to know that I'm going to see that little guy for your sake and by the way.

.”

Qi Fengjia always has such a stubborn mouth, but he always agrees so readily.

The young master laughed in silence and was stunned.

"The brother and brother of the Xuanyuan family?"

Qi Fengjia bared his teeth and smiled and said, "The Holy Emperor Xuanyuan Chutian and the eldest prince Xuanyuan Chi!"

"I'll tell you, the little guy from the Xu family is really good, but his cultivation level is lower."

The young master nodded.

"Junior Brother Xu is indeed good."

Qi Fengjia pretended not to hear this sentence "Junior Brother Xu", and then said, "He has a good character and has also accepted the young master of the Lan family as his younger brother, but his cultivation level..."

When he mentioned his cultivation level again, the young master finally spoke up to his explanation.

"After all, I have only been practicing for two years, so it's good to catch up with my peers."

Qi Fengjia was suddenly dissatisfied and snorted coldly.

"Did the old guy agree with him from the bottom of his heart? It's hard to say! He protected him so quickly?" Then Qi Fengjia picked his nose and said, "The cultivation level is indeed low, and he is often bullied. This time I went, and it was just enough to reach out.

Give him a hug with a thigh!"

This is the case with this senior brother, he never admits defeat, but his heart is very soft.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Qi Fengjia snorted coldly, raised his head, deliberately not going to see the young master.

"How is he? How did the senior brother know?"

In order to break the embarrassment, the young master said something that made Qi Fengjia even more unhappy.
To be continued...