Mr. Jiang saw it at a glance and greeted quickly: "Old Xingjun, Uncle Woodcutter, over here."
"I'll take the two seniors to get food."
Gu Beiyan got up and walked around the restaurant with the two elderly people, making a lot of bowls, which made the woodcutter feel very fresh.
Although I had been here before when I went to Northern Xinjiang, I didn't stay or pay much attention to it. This time, after a day and night, the woodcutter became more and more interested in the mortal habitation.
There is no distinction between high and low in this place, there is laughter and laughter everywhere, and it does not look like a royal palace at all.
In fact, at first, he was a little reluctant to come. After all, the Gaomen Courtyard had a lot of rules, and he was afraid of being constrained. If the old man hadn't insisted, he would rather hold an ax and guard Luoyanpo outside the city.
But the real world was not what he imagined. On the contrary, it made him feel quite comfortable and at ease.
"Uncle Woodcutter, are you still used to living here?"
The woodcutter chuckled: "Yes, this place is very comfortable. But there is no firewood to chop."
Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "There are many outside the city. You can go whenever you want. Mortals can come and go as they please."
The woodcutter said: "That's good. Uncle is used to being idle, so he can't be restrained the most."
Jiang Fan said: "You are coming home as an elder. No one can restrain you. You can live here with peace of mind. If you need anything, just say it. We are all a family. Don't see anyone outside. Try this, tea eggs. I The new invention is something most people can’t afford…”
The three of them chatted while eating, mainly the woodcutter and Jiang Fan. Old Xingjun, who usually talks little, seemed to be thinking about things and was a little absent-minded.
However, Jiang Fan was surprised when he was eating. The two iron chains had been taken off long ago, but he did not throw them away. They hung them around his neck. When eating, the iron chains were like arms, flexible enough to roll up the dinner plate and bring it to his mouth. , the other one also rolled up the spoon and fed it into his mouth, but his two hands were freed, and he was pinching and calculating, and he didn't know what he was studying.
Although he was amazed, he had nothing to say to the old scholar Jiang Fan.
But Old Xingjun suddenly mentioned the guy named Shi Shen. Jiang Fan agreed at that time that Old Xingjun could do whatever he wanted, but that guy couldn't enter the inner hall of the study.
Old Xingjun was very satisfied. He hurriedly filled his stomach and left. Looking from the window, he was heading towards the dungeon.
As soon as Jiang Fan turned around, he heard a surprised shout: "Senior!"
The voice was quite loud and seemed quite exciting. Jiang Fan was startled. When he looked closely, he saw that it was Ba Xiong. This shout came from Xiong San.
Xiong San rushed forward with a long stride and knocked his head to the ground: "Junior Xiong San, I would like to pay my respects to my senior. I will never forget the kindness of my senior in teaching you!"
The woodcutter quickly asked him to get up, and after a quick look, he asked, "Are you that boy?"
"It's this junior. When Xiong San had the honor to accompany the young master and his seniors, he received great love from his seniors and was given his unique skills, but he still has no repayment in return." Xiong San couldn't help himself with his excitement.
The woodcutter looked up and down and was suddenly a little surprised: "I said before that your qualifications are not extraordinary. How long has it been since you reached the peak of master cultivation?"
Xiong San said: "It's all thanks to the support of the seniors and the numerous resources of the palace. Xiong San's qualifications are dull, so his progress is still slow."
The woodcutter nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, very good. The foundation is solid and the breath is steady. It can be considered the best among the same level. The hard work of me and the prince is not in vain."
Xiong San was about to kowtow again, but Jiang Fan stopped him: "Okay, Third Brother, you know that we mortals don't like this. From now on, just be filial and filial to our seniors."
Xiong San responded excitedly. At this time, something unexpected happened. The woodcutter looked at the man and pondered for a moment: "Are you willing to be my disciple?"
Everyone was stunned at this sentence. The first person to react was not the stupid Xiong San, but Mr. Jiang. He jumped up at that time and slapped Xiong San on the back: "Third brother, kowtow quickly!"
Xiong San was stunned and still at a loss: "Apprentice, apprentice?"
Jiang Fan was anxious: "Xiong San, wake up, the world is hidden. Uncle Woodcutter has taken a fancy to you and wants to accept you as his disciple. Why don't you kowtow quickly?"
"Really...really?" Xiong San has always been confused and can't even imagine. For people like them, what kind of heavenly figure is he who is hidden in the world? Never dreamed of such a thing...
Jiang Fan gave him a hard kick: "Nonsense, can't you dream in broad daylight?"
Only then did Xiong San react. He knocked down with a clang and the floor tiles were shattered. Jiang Fan shivered in distress. This was made of mosaic...
"Master...Master is on top, bear, three, bear, bear bear..."
His excitement turned into a bear in an instant.
Fortunately, the woodcutter could also see what the man was feeling, and he helped him up with a smile: "At first, I thought you were a little less qualified, but you have a good heart. Now I find that you have been living among mortals, and you are a good man who values friendship. , I happen to be nearly a hundred years old, and I still have no one to inherit my mantle. I don’t want to lose what I have learned. Are you willing to inherit my mantle?”
"I wish, I wish!" Xiong San burst into tears.
"Hahaha, okay, in that case, I will accept you as my disciple!"
The woodcutter also smiled and said: "In martial arts practice, aptitude is of course important, but character is even more important. This boy is loyal, brave and down-to-earth. He is a good piece of material. If he is well forged, he may not be inferior to those who are extremely talented."
Xiong Sandao: "I, I will definitely live up to my master's high expectations!"
Without saying anything, there were a few more bang-dong-dong sounds, making a hole in the floor.
Jiang Fan was overjoyed: "Oh, this is really fate. When we passed by Bailuzhou, it was just a one-time relationship. I never thought that things have changed, and now the two of them are happy to be master and disciple. It's really surprising."
This was indeed an unexpected surprise. Jiang Fan immediately decided to hold a banquet in the evening to celebrate the woodcutter's acceptance of his apprentice and Gu Beiyan's acceptance of his apprentice, two good things.
At this moment, several big men came forward to congratulate very excitedly. Jiang Fan saw at a glance that Xiong Da was among them.
She pulled him over in surprise: "Brother Xiong, are you okay?"
The big-breasted man walked forward with a silly smile: "Mr.. Gonggong, I have been... well for a long time. Thank you so much, sir... for saving, for saving... for passing on your art."
Jiang Fan clicked his tongue and marveled. Xiong Dake was not only healed, but his aura was amazing. He was much stronger than himself. He had obviously broken the mirror and was at least half a step ahead of him!
"Congratulations, congratulations, Brother Bear, it's a blessing in disguise."
"It's all thanks to the prince..."
Jiang Fan laughed and asked them all to sit down and eat together. The whole restaurant burst into laughter.
Breakfast lasted for more than half an hour, which was rare. Finally, after Jiang Fan decided to have a big banquet in the evening, everyone finally dispersed and ended the breakfast.
But the strange thing is that Meng Yi and his precious apprentice Cheng Xin were not seen from the beginning to the end.
Later, Gu Beiyan said that Meng Yi had been studying behind closed doors since he came back, but for some reason, suddenly he had a breakthrough in martial arts, so he found a place to retreat and was preparing to enter the realm of the Venerable, and Yuwen Chengxin was about to retreat in his place Local protector.
