As one of the most visited places in the world, people can always hear some avant-garde news in the inn from guests from all over the world.
"Brother Lin, your skills are still as good as before. I thought your skills had deteriorated after being in charge for so many years."
At the table by the window of the inn, I saw two people sitting opposite each other. Jiang Nan Chunxin, who was wearing a blue shirt, was moving his chopsticks elegantly and quickly to clean up the dishes of delicious food on the table.
On the opposite side, Lin Chongyang picked up the wine pot, poured wine into the wine glass in front of his friend, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Jiangnan, as long as he is satisfied."
It was after he received the flying letter from his friend that he officially ended the meeting with Xian Zong Wuming and got up directly to come to Xiwulin.
The content of the letter was very simple. It just summarized that Xia Chenglin came to Xiwulin to meet with Cui Luohan. After the two formally finalized the matter, they visited Jiangnan Chunxin and asked him to send a flying letter to Lin Chongyang.
Xia Chenglin could also send the letter himself, but out of etiquette considerations, he still chose to have his seniors do it for him.
You can't say that you hired someone to help with the matchmaking in advance and just ignored the person after the matter was done. Moreover, the senior is also a close friend of the master, and his personal quality does not allow him to make such a rude decision.
Jiang Nan Chunxin stopped his chopsticks, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said very freely:
"I just said it casually before. Brother Lin cooks the food himself, what else can you be dissatisfied about?"
When the two met two hours ago, Lin Chongyang expressed his gratitude to his friend on behalf of his young apprentice. Finally, a life-long event was settled.
During the conversation, Jiangnan Harunobu and his friend casually talked about the first time they met in the past, and lamented that the two of them were revisiting their old places.
Then, he was pulled out of his residence by Lin Chongyang and had a real trip to his old place.
The two of them are now in the same Longmen Inn branch where an ordinary Confucian scholar from De Feng Ancient Road and an ordinary student from Tang Wen Mengze met for the first time in this Xiwulin land 2,100 years ago.
Chief Lin personally cooked a table of delicious dishes for Chief Tang Wenmengze as a token of his gratitude. He recalled that the last time he cooked to thank his friends was after the God Emperor was recast.
It has obviously been a long time, as if it only happened yesterday.
Regarding the position of foreman, Jiang Nan Chunxin had no objections. He took up the position just for the sake of his friends and sent his young apprentice Yu Linling to the Confucian School for training. It was just right.
"After dawn, it's time for Brother Lin to bring someone to propose marriage."
"Time flies so fast."
"I don't know what other people are like. Brother Lin, you are the same now as you were then."
"Brother Jiangnan, isn't it the same?"
After cleaning up the food on the table, Jiang Nan Chunxin looked at his friend up and down and said:
"To be honest, Brother Lin, you really have signs of reverse growth. Your impression is completely different from the last time we met at my place, not to mention the years before."
"The love comes from the heart, it's just a return to the top."
Lin Chongyang chuckled indifferently to his friend's words and explained to him:
"This is the most suitable state for me. I can calm down and practice, overlooking the changes in the world, and will not lose the vigor in my heart, and will not let this passion become cold with the passage of time."
"I don't know anything about spiritual practice, but Brother He Lin has a great wish."
Jiangnan Chunxin picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. He was happy that his friend had entered the country, because it was a difficult road to walk.
"Blessings from brother Jiangnan." Lin Chongyang also raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
As he said before, who can guarantee that the decisions he makes every time are absolutely correct? Everyone in the world is walking on the road, and he just takes a few more steps than others.
"Ha, that's your business. Remember to inform me if you need it." Jiang Nan Chunxin put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "Casting is a way of specialization. My little apprentice still has a long way to go. After that, he went to Germany Feng Gu Dao, I still need to trouble Brother Lin to take care of it on my behalf."
"Brother Jiangnan, do you have any plans for the future?"
"She wants to go back to Aofeng for a visit. I should accompany her back."
"That's not bad."
"Where's Brother Lin? What are you going to do next? I didn't think the two of them would be able to get married quickly."
"It depends on their arrangements to get married. Wuxia and I have been delaying it for hundreds of years. Brother Jiangnan, you and your friends are also delaying it. For innate people, this little time is nothing. It will pass after one meditation retreat."
"That's right. Although your in-laws don't practice martial arts, they can't be treated like ordinary people."
"Personally, I hope they do it as soon as possible."
"Ha, it's not like everyone is like you and Jian Banxian. They do things vigorously and resolutely. Give them more time."
Time passes, the east turns white, and the rising sun slowly rises from the ever-changing clouds and mist, leaping out of the mountains.
The sea of illuminating clouds was colorful and brilliant. Thousands of rays of rays of rays of light shone onto the earth, reflecting two figures walking slowly in the forest. The two figures stopped after crossing the woods.
Jiang Nan Chunxin shook his folding fan and said in a casual tone: "Just send it here. Brother Lin, you should go and work for the younger generation."
"I hope we can have a glass of wedding wine next time we meet." Lin Chongyang replied.
"It's not that fast! Let's go, no need to send me away."
Jiang Nan Chunxin, who was taking a step forward, made a movement and immediately folded the folding fan in his hand. Then, he raised it over his shoulder and waved it casually:
"I am free and happy only because of this. Stones, fire, lightning and light have ruined my life. I picked up the purple dragon shadow at my fingertips, and I can travel freely with my unique skills."
Amid the free and easy poetry, a rainbow light streaked across the morning sky.
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It was already in the morning when Lin Chongyang and Xia Chenglin visited Wanyi Shangbao. They said they were coming to propose marriage. In fact, as long as the two parties had agreed, it was better to say it was an ordinary meeting between parents.
In the living room with elegant and simple decoration, one middle school student and one young man were sitting at the left and right seats respectively, chatting happily.
A pair of young men and women stood on both sides, looking a little embarrassed.
The middle-aged Cui Luohan's father Cui Wanyi, and the young man is Xia Chenglin's master Lin Chongyang. Seeing the middle-aged man calling the young man brother, they both felt how weird it was.
Although there is no problem in terms of age, even this is because of the relationship between the younger generations of the two families, Cui Wanyi took a big advantage.
But this looks too weird, and the visual impact is not that great.
Xia Chenglin can now understand how Wu Tuan feels when others mention the Shanfeng Sword School in front of Wu Tuan. The key is that he can't say anything yet.
If you don't call me Xiongtai, what do you call me? There is no other suitable title.
You can't imitate other people's call of "honorable master". It's obviously not etiquette. Calling someone young messes up the seniority. Speaking out will have bad influence. Various reasons have created the awkward mood of the two juniors.
Cui Wanyi didn't have any objections, and Lin Chongyang didn't think anything was wrong. They didn't care about it. As for the content of the conversation, thanks to the credit of the former chief Xia Ganxuan, chief Lin could understand a little bit of everything.
(End of chapter)
