In the elegant courtyard, three figures were sitting at the table.
Fei Feijun with yellow hair and yellow shirt, Zhou Jueyin with blond hair and white shirt, and a young man with red hair and black clothes.
The young man's clothes were decorated with bunches of ocher tassels, which made his delicate face look a little more mature than his appearance.
At this time, he looked a little worried: "Dad, will uncle not like me?"
Because Lin Chongyang had just come back last time and was summoned to the northern border by Tiance Zhenlong's flying letter. During the process, he only had time to look at the boy and didn't even have time to say hello. After all, it was a big deal.
So some misunderstandings arose in the young man's mind.
Many people said that he looked similar to his uncle, including his aunt, which made the young man's emotions more complicated.
Especially after knowing that Lin Chongyang was coming back today, all the original complications turned into anxiety. What if his uncle didn't like him?
"Will not."
The first person to answer him was not Fei Feijun, but Zhou Jueyin who was sitting beside him. At the same time as he spoke, the blond young man touched his head.
Except for practicing in the Supreme Hall of Haozheng, Zhou Jueyin spent most of his time with Fei Feijun, which means that his education was completed by Lin Tianxing and Fei Feijun's master and apprentice.
However, his attitude towards Lie Hongjiao is probably based on the concern and love of an elder brother for his younger brother, and Zhou Jueyin is learning about emotions.
at this time.
I saw Mr. Fei Fei looking outside the courtyard, and then chuckled:
"You can ask Senior Brother personally about this issue."
As soon as the words finished, ripples appeared in the space, and the cold voice said with a hint of smile: "What are you asking about?"
Immediately, a slender figure followed by a subtle fragrance appeared in this elegant courtyard, looking at everyone with golden eyes.
The last glimpse and the things at hand prevented him from seeing clearly the appearance of this junior. Well, it seems that it is indeed as Wuxia said, slightly similar to him when he was young.
This situation occurred not because the junior brother did it deliberately, but...
The materials used to assist Fei Feijun in practicing the first nine levels of the Huntian Treasure Mirror were different from others, so he was already affected by Lin Chongyang's power.
Just because he has a deep foundation, the influence has not become obvious, but it is still there.
Therefore, the dominance lies in Lie Hongjiao.
Although they had similar encounters, they were different lives after all, and there was no need for the junior brother to cling to that past.
Very Jun said with a smile: "Yan'er said that senior brother doesn't like him?"
At the same time, Lin Chongyang approached the table and stretched out his right hand to gently touch the young man's head, and then praised:
"You are like a father, that's good."
The boy's body stiffened at first. After hearing the words of approval, his whole body relaxed. A comfortable feeling came from his head, making Lie Hongjiao squint his eyes unconsciously.
Chief Lin's skills are quite proficient.
After a while, he sat down in the vacant seat beside him, took the teacup handed over by Zhou Jueyin, and looked at Fei Feijun:
"What were you thinking?"
There are several specific meanings in the question, and it depends on the understanding of the parties involved.
"On a whim." Fei Feijun's answer was also very frank.
"Both?"
"Both."
Including the original intention of creating life, as well as the name, they were all made on a whim after Feijun had a certain idea.
"Is Yan'er your nickname? The other one is your cousin's name?"
"Um."
"..."
After knowing the cause and effect, Lin Chongyang just wanted to say that it was really fate that played a trick on people.
He turned to look at the young man: "Has Yan'er started studying now?"
"Back to uncle, he is already reading the Four Books and Five Classics."
Lie Hongjiao, who was named, straightened up and answered quickly.
"Studying can make you wise, don't slack off." Master Lin nodded with satisfaction. Sure enough, his own younger generation has a future, and will not be as ambitious as the so-called heroes outside.
The young man nodded vigorously: "Yes, I will try my best."
"Where's Jueyin?"
"If you just look at it, you've already read all the books in the collection."
Zhou Jueyin has extremely strong innate hardware, and his learning ability is naturally very strong. However, reading it does not mean that he can understand it. Experience and experience are what he is missing now.
"When you fully master the power, you can go out and take a look."
Lin Chongyang suggested to him that since there are deficiencies, it is natural to look for opportunities to make up for them. This era is very suitable for doing this.
"I understand." Zhou Yinjue nodded.
"Did uncle go out to do some business before?" The young man's curious words suddenly sounded.
Lin Chongyang picked up the tea cup and said gently: "Let's go fight the bad guys."
"Bad guy?"
"A bad guy who sucks human blood."
"hiss--"
After hearing this, the young man took a deep breath and shuddered.
"Did Uncle Master win the battle?"
"Ha, what do you think?"
"My uncle must have won the battle."
"Are you afraid that you will have to face such bad people in the future?"
"Don't be afraid!"
The words he spoke were very firm, even if Lie Hongjiao now doesn't have a relatively clear understanding of these things.
It’s not like everyone is as precocious as Qingyue.
"It's not enough to be afraid. How about your uncle teaching you martial arts when you grow up?" Lin Chongyang took a sip of tea and put the cup back on the table.
"May I?"
Lie Hongjiao turned his gaze to Fei Jun who was standing aside.
"You can learn if you want, but what are you going to teach Yan'er, senior brother?"
"Let's see what he wants to learn in the future."
As far as this junior's current abilities are concerned, practicing swordsmanship is much more suitable than practicing swordsmanship, and it is not impossible to take the path of another time and space.
"I want to learn a long-handled weapon like Brother Jueyin, but the sword in front should be replaced with a sword. It should suit me very well!"
The young man opened his mouth to describe, and at the same time stretched out his hand to make gestures, fantasizing about his future weapons, which made people wonder if there was something wrong with his enlightenment reading, at least it was far more than the Four Books and Five Classics.
"Then when Yan'er grows up and starts practicing martial arts, how about you go to the front to find Sister Linling and ask her to help you fight out the weapons?"
Lin Chongyang's expression was a little subtle. Hey, there is no need to wait for the future to make a choice. He has already made plans at a young age.
"Uh-huh!"
The boy who received the affirmation beamed with joy.
"How is Lonely Hou doing?"
Later, Lin Chongyang began to care about his junior disciples.
"Some time ago, I went into seclusion with Shulou Longsu. He planned to return to the Southern Wulin after he successfully came out of seclusion."
Regarding his close disciple, although there is a slight suspicion that he is a disciple of apprenticeship, Fei Feijun still takes great care of him. Who knows that there are relatively few people in their lineage who are really good at using their brains.
If you have ideals and ambitions, you can also strengthen your classmates.
Which elder doesn't like such a junior?
"Um?"
Just when Lin Chongyang was about to say something more, two qi machines appeared in his perception.
Then.
"Very Jun! The invincible Yu Xiaoyao is here to see you!"
The sound came from dozens of feet away, which meant that the person who spoke had performed simple effects processing. Otherwise, such a loud voice could be heard by the entire Defeng Ancient Road, and a beating would be inevitable afterwards.
After Yu Xiaoyao actually entered the door, he saw the figure sitting at the table and said with a smile:
"Uh, are there guests?"
"Why, it can't be done?" Lin Chongyang turned his head and looked at him meaningfully.
These people in the group are crazy, and I feel like I might have to give up on my bad career and gain some traction.
The next update will be at 12 noon. I'm in good condition recently. I'll try to see if I can update three times a day. I'll leave it to you seniors to guarantee a thousand votes this month!
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(End of chapter)
