When we came out of Mr. Tireless's place, the drizzle had stopped. Instead, I saw a person standing guard outside Mr. Bujue's residence.
Ji Zhong.
"Master, are you going to travel far?" Ji Zhong looked at Chen Luo, who smiled and walked towards Ji Zhong. The mastiff took a few steps back knowingly.
A qualified housekeeper must control all the interpersonal relationships of the owner. This Young Master Ji Zhong is nominally the guardian of the little ancestor, but in fact he has a life-changing relationship with the little ancestor and is regarded by the little ancestor as a biological brother. The two of them were talking about small things, so of course I couldn't interrupt them.
"Yeah, we're going on a long journey." Chen Luo nodded and walked straight forward. Ji Zhong hurriedly followed, but didn't say anything else. He just looked at the meaning and must be traveling together this time.
"It's not that I won't take you with me, but the situation this time is a bit special." Chen Luo explained softly, "I am so lucky that it will not be beneficial to you to visit a place with strong human luck."
Ji Zhong is now at the pinnacle of the orifice cultivation realm, with 300 orifices opened. However, this boy is very ambitious and does not like the various essences and blood in the martial arts exchange list. He only wants higher-level essences and blood, so It has not yet entered the realm of blood exchange.
Genius is arrogant, there is nothing to say about it. Chen Luo has already set up an entrance to the Tomb of the Living Dead in the martial arts academy. All disciples of the martial arts academy who meet the standards can go to Mantian on their own to hunt barbarians. What kind of bloodline they can get depends on their luck.
But if Ji Zhong follows him, where will he get the chance to contact foreigners?
Ji Zhong shook his head slightly and said nothing.
Since he came to Dongcang City, he has found that he seems to be getting farther and farther away from Chen Luo. Others say that he is arrogant and arrogant, which is why he looks down on the essence and blood resources of the martial arts academy. However, he understands that if it is just those essence and blood, many years later, he may not be qualified to stand by Chen Luo's side.
It's not alienation, it's weakness!
Have you ever seen a little snake guarding a giant dragon?
However, Chen Luo's trip this time will definitely be full of disasters, he is worried!
Even if we hold back even a moment with our lives, maybe it will be a turning point?
Chen Luo glanced at Ji Zhong and said with a smile: "I heard that a woman in the martial arts academy expressed her love to you? I asked someone to check the woman. My grandfather is a highly respected scholar who almost cultivated a 'Lide' literary mind. Yes. If you are interested, I can make arrangements for you?"
Ji Zhong's face instantly turned red and he said, "Young master, please don't do this. Hong Fu just pestered me to teach her sword skills. The girl was ignorant and didn't know what she was doing. She just misunderstood her for a moment. Now she has recognized me as her brother."
Chen Luo chuckled softly: "Hongfu has the heart of a girl, so you are no longer a young man? In this martial arts academy, Adamo will not talk about him, he is a young monk after all, and Song Wuji is still young. But it is you and Ren Ji, And that Qin Yu, how much romance has been ruined! Do you know what Dongcang City is saying about the three of you behind the scenes?"
"How to say?"
"Three people traveling together will definitely not work!"
Ji Zhong's face turned red again: "We are just seeking the truth." As he said that, he looked at Chen Luo again, "If you are the most ruthless person, you are not the young master. There are Confucian scholars who are good at painting and painted the young master's portrait, and he can move his eyebrows. It is said that ten martial arts credits have been obtained!"
Chen Luo choked. He knew about this that the Confucian scholar was the heir of the Yan family who gave him the "Picture of Diaoyou". He couldn't shame it and refused to allow others to draw it, so he secretly sent someone to get the high price of ten credits. He controlled sales and raised his own grade, creating a wave of false popularity.
Of course, you can't explain this kind of thing to Ji Zhong, you can only give it a perfunctory smile.
The two of them walked to the entrance of the military school. The military school was solemn and solemn at this time. Two scholars, one fat and one thin, were standing guard at the door chatting. They did not notice Chen Luo's arrival. On the other hand, there was a small watermelon-sized stone tablet wrapped around the door. When he saw Chen Luo, he was about to fly out to greet him happily, but suddenly thought of his identity as a mythical beast, he quickly retracted his body and made a milky sound with a fierce look on his face. Shouted: "Ang——"
"You haven't grown up yet!" Chen Luo raised his foot and lightly kicked the stone tablet. He couldn't stand still and fell back. He was so frightened that the mastiff Lingling who was following not far away almost manifested his original form and rushed forward. Fortunately, he was Ji Zhong, who was beside him, stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Luo.
Yaizhen immediately became unhappy.
You dare to kick me?
Watch me jump up and bite your knees!
"Haha...cough...hahaha" Chen Luo laughed. Suddenly, a student in white ran quickly from behind Chen Luo. He didn't pay attention in front of him and bumped into Chen Luo, who had just stood up straight. Chen Luo then He staggered and was caught again by Ji Zhong. The student in white quickly apologized: "I was not careful, so I gave it to you... hmm? Lord Marquis?"
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just me that's unlucky." Chen Luo waved his hand and looked at the person in front of him. It's not his fault, it's because he didn't avoid it.
This student in white is naturally Chen Qingzhi who escorted Jin Guagua to Dongcang thousands of miles away and took away some of Yun Siyao's chess records.
"Have you entered the military academy?" Chen Luo asked unexpectedly. He hadn't paid much attention to the military academy list in the past two days.
"Exactly!" Chen Qingzhi returned the greeting, "The chessboard performance is not as exciting as the battlefield. The student passed the entrance examination of the military academy. It was because he didn't pay attention to the time while playing chess just now. Seeing that he was going to be late, he hurried over and bumped into the city lord. .”
"It doesn't matter!" Chen Luo suddenly felt happy, "Go ahead, don't be late."
At this time, two more teenagers ran towards the military academy with their heads in their mouths. When they ran in front of Chen Luo, they were both surprised and saluted quickly: "Student Qin Shubao (Cheng Yaojin) has seen Mr. Hou!"
"Are you going to be late too?" Chen Luo looked at the two teenagers in front of him and said with a smile, "What class?"
"It's Master Zheyue's class. Today I'm going to explain how to hide from the sky and cross the sea!" Qin Shubao replied, and Cheng Yaojin also nodded.
"Okay, let's go." Chen Luo waved his hand, and the two teenagers rushed into the military academy.
"That's great." Chen Luo suddenly remembered his school days in his previous life, sighed, and continued to move forward, with Ji Zhong following closely.
…
The martial arts academy was much emptier.
There are not many students in the martial arts academy today, but as this year begins, the martial arts hall will be spread throughout Daxuan, and recommended disciples from all over the country will flock to Dongcang City. I believe it will become lively soon.
There was a "click-click-click" sound from far away. Needless to say, this must be Bixi eating the spiritual materials enshrined to him. It's just that this Bixi has a bad habit. Every time he sees Chen Luo, he always hides the spiritual materials in front of him, as if he is worried that Chen Luo will steal them.
"Fool!" Chen Luo looked at Bixi who quickly cleared everything in front of him, raised his hand and threw out two pieces of barbaric material. Bixi took a big gulp and sucked the barbaric material to his mouth, shook the stone tablet on his back, and signaled Chen Luo can touch it at will. Looking at the stone tablet that had been touched and shiny, Chen Luo suddenly regretted the reward he had just given.
Guizi's ones are all covered in pulp. How many spiritual materials have you collected?
The warehouse of Wuyuan is not as rich as you!
Looking at the word "responsibility" that was almost smoothed away, Chen Luo knew that it was all touched by those wealthy and wealthy scholars.
Go back and discuss with Master Qin whether the treatment of the great Confucian of the East Cang is too good?
…
Ji Zhong just followed Chen Luo through the Dongcang Grand Theater, watching Liu Jingzhuang angrily scolding Chen Luo not to interfere with stage rehearsals and leaving in embarrassment, watching him enter the Nanfeng Tower and enjoy a circle of "literary shame" greetings, and then I accompanied him to a bowl of beef noodles in a wine shop, and then slowly returned to the gate of the city lord's mansion.
"Okay." Chen Luo turned around, looked at Ji Zhong, and cupped his hands, "Thank you very much, Guard Ji, for protecting me all the way."
Ji Zhong remained silent.
Chen Luo patted Ji Zhong on the shoulder: "I'm just on a long trip. I'll be back soon."
"I hope that when I return, you will have entered the realm of the Martial Immortal!"
Ji Zhong finally nodded and solemnly saluted with clasped fists: "Zhong works hard to practice. Next time, I will protect the young master again when he travels thousands of mountains and treads thousands of rivers!"
"Definitely!" Chen Luo nodded with a smile.
Ji Zhong hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and opened his arms somewhat numbly, wanting to give him a hug like Chen Luo did, but he was embarrassed and didn't know how to proceed. Seeing this, Chen Luo also opened his hands and hugged Ji Zhong hard.
"Be cautious when hunting wild blood."
"I remember."
…
Entering the city lord's mansion, Yun Siyao was chatting with Wu Li. A green lotus and a green frog were chatting happily. Everyone stopped when they saw Chen Luo walking in.
"Back." Yun Siyao stood up, "How was it?"
"Well... we've finished shopping." Chen Luo nodded, "I did a good job in Dongcang."
"I have already explained the city affairs to Master Qin, and there will be no problem." Yun Siyao said, "But Uncle Wuli will not accompany us. Dongcang City still needs a first-class person to take charge."
Wu Litao also danced and danced with his soul and said: "Yao'er, I went to the bamboo forest and asked my mother-in-law to take all the dolls and play in Dongcang!"
"No problem!" Chen Luo nodded. The baby Wu Li was talking about was naturally not his own child, but many members of the Wu Li clan. Yun Siyao had discussed with Chen Luo before that the tranquility of the bamboo forest may not be suitable for the development of the Wuli clan, so Wulitao wanted to place a lineage of Wuli beasts in Dongcang.
What's wrong with this?
When he thought of pandas running around Dongcang City in the future, Chen Luo was filled with longing.
"In addition, Guagua is also with us!" Yun Siyao said.
"Huh?" Chen Luo looked at Jin Guagua, who immediately jumped up on Chen Luo's shoulders.
"Guagua has been practicing with Uncle Wuli during this period and has already entered six thousand miles." Yun Siyao explained, "Guagua has half of the Tianyun Toad blood in his body. He is born with good luck, which will help you somewhat."
Chen Luo looked at Jin Guagua in confusion: "Do you still have this bloodline?"
Jin Guagua squatted with his front paws crossed across his chest.
"Hey... (I originally didn't want to go on a business trip, it was too tiring.)"
"Hey... (Since you sincerely invite me.)"
"Gua... (I reluctantly agreed.)"
"Hey... (Xiao Chen, I will cover you.)"
Chen Luo raised his eyebrows: "If you are so reluctant, forget it..."
"Hey... (I was wrong)"
Jin Guagua stood up and hugged Chen Luo's neck.
"Hey... (Be sure to bring me with you!)"
"Gua... (Thank you!)"
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