Chapter 10 Registration

"What kind of attitude is this, young master? This waste doesn't pay attention to you at all. It's really too arrogant!" After Lin Feng left, the three dogs showed a vicious look one by one. They turned back and looked at Lin Feng's back fiercely, as if they were going to rush up and tear Lin Feng.

Du Shilong snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter if you look down on it now. In the martial arts competition, until he looks up to it, don't think it's great that you can live out of the pool of thunder. Humph... I, Du Shilong, don't believe in this evil."

The three of them walked over, but Xue Caier stood in a mess. In the anger of those attendants, Lin Rong looked back and looked at Xue Caier's confused eyes. He was slightly stunned, quickly turned his head, and asked softly beside Lin Feng, "Young master, what did you just say to Xue Caier? Why does she have a messy expression?

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Well, I really want to keep it a secret. Of course, you have the right to guess, but I won't tell you." Lin Feng turned around and looked at Lin Zheng and said, "Mr. Zheng, do you know what I said?"

Lin Zheng's expression changed slightly and he said, "I know, you didn't say anything. You just pretended to be a mouth and confused Xue Caier."

Lin Feng smiled and looked back at Lin Rong and said, "Do you know what is the king's way?" You don't believe that your limbs are developed and your mind is simple. Study more.

Lin Rong was stunned. It was not right for him to hear this. If Lin Zheng said this, then he would admit it. After all, Lin Zheng is indeed much better than him in writing, but no matter how bad his writing is, he will not be worse than the young master, so Lin Rong said unwillingly, "Whatever way, my writing is better than the young master's. All right?"

Lin Feng turned her head slightly, looked at Lin Rong and said, "Are you so sure?"

Lin Rong clapped his hands and said, "I'm 100% sure."

Seeing Lin Rong's assurance, Lin Feng said with a serious look, "Then tell me the spirit of the three Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. What's the difference between them and what's the connection?"

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, not only Lin Rong, but also Lin Zheng was stunned. There is no Confucianism and Buddhism in this country, so they have never heard of Confucianism and Buddhism. How can they answer Lin Feng? So the two had to cast a doubtful look at Lin Feng and asked, "I really don't know this. Let's talk about it, let's see it by the way."

This problem was thrown back to Lin Feng. Lin Feng just said casually. Unexpectedly, he said what he knew before, but now after thinking about it, he found that he had no idea about this thing, but he didn't want to lose an opportunity to build prestige like this. He thought to himself that since he didn't even Lin Zheng What I know, so I casually withdrew it, they didn't understand it either. They thought about it and said, "Confucianism and Taoism are three different schools. Confucianism talks about the way of saints. Taoism pursues the way of nature. The Shijiaism talks about reincarnation of cause and effect, but the three are unified in terms of Taoism."

Lin Feng said briefly with the only feeling left in her heart. Lin Rong and Lin Zheng both found that it was like listening to the heavenly book, and they shook their heads after looking at each other.

Everything is as Lin Feng thought. After this, the two of them have improved a lot in their views on him. Even Lin Zheng, who has always disliked to talk, began to take the initiative to talk to Lin Feng.

When I came to the Royal Square, it was also a sea of people. Lin was looking at the crowd and said, "Why are there so many people now?"

Lin Rong said, "Only once a year, there are naturally a lot of people, but there are more onlookers than those who really sign up."

Lin Feng looked at everyone's plan, smiled and said, "I don't think we need to wait in line."

Lin Zheng looked straight at Lin Feng and said, "Why? It's all here. It won't go back like this.

Lin Rong also said, "Zheng Shao is right. They are all here. They won't retreat like this."

Lin Feng glanced at the two people and said, "Do you think I, Lin Feng, am such a person?"

Lin Rong and Lin Zheng looked at each other and said tacitly in their hearts, "If you are not such a person, it's not normal."

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, ignored the two, and shouted out, "I, Lin Feng, want to sign up. Let the onlookers go."

Lin Feng just finished shouting, and the people in front of him suddenly turned back to Lin Feng. When they saw Lin Feng, hundreds of people suddenly boiled up and quickly dodged aside one by one. Some people in the crowd said, "This coward is coming. Get out of the way first and be careful of mold."

In the comments of Xixi, only for a while, a road was given up in front of Lin Feng. Lin Feng looked at the road, and then looked at Lin Rong and Lin Zheng and said, "Let's go." With that, he swaggered and walked straight to the registration officer.

Lin Rong and Lin Zheng were dumbfounded. After looking at each other, they extended their thumbs and pointed to Lin Feng and said, "High..."

When he came to the registration officer's office, the registration officer did not raise his eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

Lin Feng replied, "Lin Feng."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the registration officer was stunned for a moment. He put down the brush in his hand and looked up at Lin Feng. His eyes turned up and down on Lin Feng's body, and finally took a few breaths and said, "Are you really Lin Feng?"

Lin Feng calmed down and asked, "Do you still know other Lin Feng?"

The registration officer shook his head and asked, "Are you Lin Feng, the son of the imperial historian Lin Ao?"

Lin Feng became serious and replied vibly, "If it's fake."

The registered official completely collapsed. He picked up the brush again and muttered, "This is the most coward in the world. This is too unlike. It seems that he is really unattractive." With that, he waved a big pen on the paper, and Lin Feng's name fell on it.

"Okay, the next one."

"Lin Zheng."

"Next."

"Lin Rong."

After the registration was completed, Lin Feng and the other three turned around and walked out. At this time, they heard a discussion in the crowd:

Some people said, "I want to play martial arts with this coward. I won't participate even if I die. Let's go."

"It's the biggest shame in my life to write my name and him in the same place. My wife was robbed, and I can't fight back, and I can't scold people. This kind of person will suffer when living in the world. I won't participate in this game. Let's wait for next year."

......

While talking, they left one after another.

Lin Rong heard this and there was a burst of fire in his heart. He had to rush back several times, but in the end, he was suppressed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng looked at the scattered crowd and said lightly, "Don't be impulsive. This will only destroy the image. Wait for the time being. Either it doesn't sing or it's amazing." Lin Feng said and clenched his fist tightly, and there was a sound of joints in an instant.