Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Lu Xiang cried for a while and gasped for breath, then he felt that he had gone too far just now, and wanted to thank Sijun, but when he looked up, he found that Sijun had walked out of the room without saying a word .
"Why is this person so quiet..." Lu Xiang stared strangely at the direction Sijun was leaving, and then heard the sound of "Kacha Kacha", and turned his head to look at the three in the Qiankun bag who didn't know what Time popped up again, staring at him nibbling melons with piercing eyes.
Lu Xiang brought the Qiankun bag to his eyes, pretending to be angry and said: "Did the three of you cultivate a melon field in my Qiankun bag?"
Xingyuan smiled but did not answer, pressed the heads of the other two back to the Qiankun bag, Lu Xiang made a fuss, felt sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze for a while.
This sleep lasted until evening, and when he woke up, his body was no longer hurting. Lu Xiang found a new dress in his Qiankun bag and put it on, took Xingyuan out and put it on his head, and then went out.
Several disciples were tidying up the south wing, and after asking, they found out that it was for Sijun, while he himself went to the yard of Wenren Feihong, the young master of Wenren's family, to drink tea with Wenren Feihong.
Lu Xiang also wanted to go, so he asked the disciple, and the disciple replied that he had to inform Wenren Feihong first, and asked Lu Xiang to wait.
Lu Xiang sat in the gazebo in the small courtyard and waited, Xingyuan complained dissatisfiedly: "You get flustered when you don't see that man for a while, don't you? He's so scary, why don't you let me live for two more years?"
"I think you guys are really weird." Lu Xiang said dissatisfiedly, "The rumors in the world are all fake, Sijun is obviously very gentle, he has saved me twice, and I haven't even thanked him yet. You guys Why do you misunderstand him? How can he be scary!"
Xingyuan said angrily: "He just treats you differently! He is just scary! Just now Lu Xiaoji was so frightened that he kept crying, and I coaxed him for a long time! Anyway, I don't want to see him, he can crush a hair on his leg kill me!"
Lu Xiang said: "You are talking nonsense, a person as good-looking as Sijun must also have good-looking leg hair, it can't be that thick!"
Xingyuan was startled, he never expected that this was what Lu Xiang cared about.
"You're blind!" Xing Yuan said bitterly, "Have you forgotten what you're here for?"
Lu Xiang retorted: "I remember, I came to check Wenren's Qiankun bag. Isn't Sijun meeting with Wenren Feihong now? I used to be able to get acquainted with Wenren Feihong first."
Xingyuan said: "Do you have any plans?"
Lu Xiang shook his head: "No, anyway, the appreciation meeting will start only after the day, so let's take a step at a time."
During the conversation, the disciple had already returned, and told Lu Xiang that Wenren Feihong was inviting the guests who had arrived to have tea, and invited Lu Xiang to come too.
Lu Xiang immediately followed the disciple happily.
The small courtyard just now Lu Xiang already felt very luxurious, but when he arrived at Wenren Feihong's courtyard, Lu Xiang was once again shocked by Wenren's wealth and grandeur, and couldn't help sighing to Xingyuan in a low voice: "People in the city just know how to enjoy it. We country people dare not even think about this yard."
Xingyuan snorted: "Why are you pretending to be poor, the bank notes in your arms are enough to build such a big villa."
Lu Xiang said: "How can it be the same? Wen's family must be richer than me."
"That's right." Xing Yuan said, "Wen Renxian is the number one craftsman in the world. He can sell 100 taels of silver for a peace talisman written by himself, not to mention how much other powerful spiritual weapons can sell. His son Wen Renxian Ren Feihong's castware is also on the top of the list. People from Wenren's family are not ranked high in the list of celestial masters, but if there is a list of richest celestial masters, Wenren's family will definitely rank first."
After Xingyuan finished speaking, he was still waiting for Lu Xiang to respond, but he saw Sijun appearing in front of him. Lu Xiang couldn't see anyone at once, and ran towards Sijun. Xingyuan rolled his eyes, thinking that he shouldn't Talk to Lu Xiang.
Sijun is currently sitting in the guest seat in the main hall.Each small table can seat three people, and the other guests sit next to each other in twos and threes, and Sijun sits alone. It seems that his surroundings are getting colder, and no one comes close at all.
There are celestial masters and demons in the hall, as well as all kinds of strange monsters and spiritual weapons. All the celestial masters showed their famous symbols in the rivers and lakes, for fear that people would not know their identities. The rooms are magnificent and fantastic scenery.It was the first time Lu Xiang met, but he didn't bring up any interest.
He didn't even look at his master, Wenren Feihong, and slipped along the corner to Sijun's table, and then sat down beside Sijun, leaning against him intimately.
Lu Xiang thought that no one was paying attention to him, but he didn't know that all eyes were on them. Lu Xiang didn't feel it, and still pulled Sijun's cuff, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why don't you come over to drink tea? And me?"
Sijun said, "Seeing that you were still sleeping, I didn't call you."
Crowd: ? ? ?
Lu Xiang still didn't notice anything unusual, so he picked up a piece of pastry on the table and ate it. Everyone hurriedly whispered to each other, and in a short time, the shocking news of "Sijun holding Lu Xiang all the way from the mountain to the mountain, and from the main entrance to the bed" Passed it on to each other.
So everyone looked at Lu Xiang with more complicated eyes.
Sijun watched Lu Xiang eat the snack, and asked again: "Does it still hurt?"
Lu Xiang made trouble out of no reason again, and said: "I still said, it's all your fault, I said to be gentle, but you still hurt me so much."
Crowd: ...
Xingyuan: There is no fluctuation in my heart, and I even want to eat melons.
Sitting at the main table, Wenren Feihong really couldn't bear to watch, coughed lightly and quickly brought everyone's attention to himself, everyone pretended that they didn't understand anything, and turned their attention to Wenren Feihong.
Wenren Feihong smiled, and said gracefully: "Today, first of all, I would like to thank all the distinguished guests for coming to the humble house, and secondly, I would like to apologize to everyone. My father has not been feeling well these days. After returning from worshiping the ancestors, he is resting. Invite all distinguished guests. Those who can come are not outsiders, and there is no need to be polite at this time, drink tea and chat about homework, and dinner will be delivered to your yard later, please don’t be disgusted with the simple tea and light meals. Appreciate it after two days The general meeting is held, and then we will formally invite all distinguished guests."
While everyone was exchanging polite greetings, Lu Xiang concentrated on eating snacks. Unexpectedly, while eating happily, Wenren Feihong suddenly said to him: "This young master is Mr. Lu Xiang, right?"
Lu Xiang was surprised that he was being noticed, so he quickly dropped his snacks, stood up a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm sorry, I hope Mr. Haihan saw you talking, so he sneaked in in fear of disturbing you. I'm a villager. The wild child who came down did not know how to be polite, so please forgive me, Mr. Wenren and all the adults."
Wenren Feihong waved his hand and said, "Mr. Lu is too modest. I have heard from my juniors just now that a few juniors accidentally let go of a little animal that my father domesticated. If Mr. Lu hadn't helped him, I'm afraid it would have been that way." The beast is going to rush into the village to hurt people. Mr. Lu and my juniors are about the same age, but they have such courage and courage, they are really young heroes."
Speaking of this, Lu Xiang is still a little angry. No matter how important this monster is, he is still a real person. Those disciples who heard people didn't care about his life and death, which caused him pain for so long.
But he turned his attention to those young men, saw their pale faces and dazed expressions, and felt a little soft-hearted, so he changed the subject and said, "I should thank Sijun, if it wasn't for him, we would all be in danger."
"It's natural. As long as Lord Sijun is around, how can evil spirits dare to cause trouble?"
Wenren Feihong praised Sijun, and the others followed suit, praising Sijun so much that there is nothing in the world, but during this process, Sijun didn't even look at anyone, didn't make a sound, and just lowered his eyebrows slightly Sitting as if anything other people said had nothing to do with him.
If you say he is arrogant, no, there is no arrogance or contempt in his expression, he is just too lazy to talk to these people.
The boasting sound gradually stopped, the scene was slightly cold, and everyone was very embarrassed. At this moment, a young voice came out, breaking the cold embarrassment.
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