Chapter 5 Bringing guests back to the village
Leaving Li Shaojun and walked into the courtyard, Zhang Yan looked depressed.
In front of Li Shaojun's powerful aura, Zhang Yan was extremely depressed and uncomfortable. I didn't expect that a young man who was not much bigger than me had such a ability.
This makes Zhang Yan, who has always been strong, hate his weakness and unbearableness. He is unwilling to admit defeat. From the beasts that are constantly killing in the forest and becoming more difficult to deal with, it can be seen that Zhang Yan is a stubborn person in his bones. Li Shaojun's behavior may not be harmful to Zhang Yan, but it is absolutely not allowed.
One day, I will also become strong, so that you dare not be so presumptuous!
After Liu Yunzhi sent Zhutong away, she came to a side room, where her son Liu Baocai was also in it.
When Zhang Yan came in, Liu Baocai, dressed in white silk brocade, jumped up from the chair. He ran to Zhang Yan happily and pulled Zhang Yan's hem and said urgently, "Brother Yan, Brother Yan, you're here. This time I must go to the mountain with you to hunt."
Zhang Yan smiled and looked at Zhang Baocai in front of him. His round face, a dimple like his second aunt, his eyes were not small and round, and his body was chubby, pink and cute. At this time, he was blinking and looking at Zhang Yan pitifully.
Touching Liu Baocai's head, Zhang Yan smiled and said, "You are only eight and a half years old and are not suitable for entering the mountain. Next time I will go into the mountain to catch a sable for you to play."
What else does the little fat man Zhang Baocai have to say? He has been lifting his ears from his back and said fiercely, "Rabbit, don't read well and think about hunting all day long, isn't it itchy?"
Zhang Baocai shouted with pain and said, "Mom, let go, let go, it hurts. I'm just saying, I, I don't dare."
In fact, Liu Yunzhi didn't use much energy at all. It's too late to love her, not to mention beating her, for fear that her son's body would be scratched off.
Hearing this, Liu Yunzhi let go, held her son's ear, took Zhang Yan, sat at the round table and said, "When the meal is ready, I'll leave after dinner. I haven't seen you for a long time. There are outsiders who talk awkwardly, so I called you here.
Only then did Zhang Yan understand that it was fake for the maid to call her clothes, and it was true that the second aunt wanted to talk to her. He smiled and said, "Mr. Li is still waiting there."
Liu Yunzhi handed Zhang Yan a cup of sour plum tea and said impatiently, "Don't worry about him. It's okay to ask him to wait a little more. I don't dare to make it."
Zhang Yan was speechless for a while. He was a true man, but listening to his second aunt, Zhang Yan also threw everything behind him. In front of family affection, everything else stands behind.
The two aunts and nephews, together with the little fat man Zhang Baocai, ate while talking, actually drying Li Shaojun, a true man, for more than two hours!
When Zhang Yan and his second aunt were full of wine and food, they saw Li Shaojun sitting leisurely on a pear wooden chair, tasting tea and not seeing a trace of anxiety.
Zhang Yan couldn't understand Li Shaojun in his heart. A true man, who was so patiently waited for two hours to sit still, which showed the tenacity of his patience.
Liu Yunzhi didn't see a trace of guilt on her face. She entered the room and smiled and said, "Mr. Li has been waiting for a long time. When my nephew came, he chattered for a moment and delayed his business. He was really guilty.
Li Shaojun stood up, looked at Zhang Yan with a smile, and said, "It doesn't matter. It's human. Now I'll go back to the village with Brother Zhang."
Liu Yunzhi said, "Mr. Li has a good stomach. That's right, I'll ask my servant to prepare the carriages and horses, and I'll send you away."
Li Shaojun pondered for a little and said, "That's good."
When Zhang Yan and Li Shaojun left in a carriage, it was nearly afternoon, and there were much fewer people rushing to gather on the street.
Zhang Yan led Hong's mule car, and his second aunt sent a child servant back, so he didn't have to worry about losing it.
When I first walked to the gate, Zhang Yan and Li Shaojun's carriage was stopped by a horse.
Zhang Yan looked at the light blue floral dress, an empty branch ** pattern hairpin, diagonally inserted in the dark bun, with beautiful eyebrows, it was his second aunt Liu Yunzhi.
Liu Yunzhi rode on a white horse with a huge package on her back, with sweat stains on her forehead. He stopped Zhang Yan's carriage, took a long breath, turned over and got off the horse, took off the package on his back, and said, "I almost forgot the clothes I made for you. Fortunately, I'm not far away."
Zhang Yan looked at his second aunt in a daze, his nose was sore, and he almost burst into tears.
Liu Yunzhi tapped Zhang Yan's head with a whip and said with a smile, "I'm so stupid that I'm about to take the package and leave. Don't let Mr. Li wait for a long time."
Zhang Yan took the package, held it tightly in his arms, and muttered, "Thank you, second aunt."
At this time, Li Shaojun also poked out the handsome cheek and said with a gentle smile, "Mrs. Zhang is very good to the Zhang brothers. There is a long way to go, so I won't get out of the car to salute my wife."
Liu Yunzhi touched Zhang Yan's head and smiled at Li Shaojun, "Well, you can go now and go back to the village as soon as possible. Otherwise, the road will be difficult to walk in the dark, but it will be dangerous.
With that, Liu Yunzhi turned over her horse, arched her hand and said to Zhang Yan, "Yan'er, my aunt has gone back. Remember to come often to visit your aunt and your treasure brother."
Zhang Yan nodded fiercely.
The rut rolled out of the city gate.
Along the way, Li Shaojun closed his eyes to refresh his mind, Zhang Yan was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.
When I approached the village, the towering Wanzhong Mountain was like a crawling ancient beast, which came into view. From afar, Wanzhong Mountain seems to be connected with the sky.
From the mountainside, the thick fog scattered the sunset orange red glow, covering the whole sky, golden, red, extremely spectacular.
Li Shaojun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wanzhong Mountain through the bead curtain. His eyes were full of light.
seemed to see something, and his face suddenly changed, as if he was puzzled and uneasy. After looking at it for a while, he sighed leisurely, looked at Zhang Yan meaningfully, and muttered to himself, "It seems that it's going to take a lot of work again..."
Zhang Yan glanced at Li Shaojun and was silent, but his heart was full of thoughts.
When he arrived at the entrance of the village, it was already evening. The groom said goodbye to Zhang Yan and hurriedly left because he was about to rush home.
Li Shaojun stretched out and looked around the village. He saw that the village was built on the mountain, and to the west was a river winding down from the mountain. Most of the houses are made of bluestone, and the smoke curls up in the distance. Simple, simple, and has a unique charm. He said with a smile, "This place is good and can nourish people's hearts."
Zhang Yan has long been used to the village and can't see where to nourish people's hearts. He spread his bundled hair, moved his hands and feet casually, and said, "Let's go. My house is in the west, not far away."
"Brother Zhang, wait a minute. I have something important to ask you before I go home." Li Shaojun said with a serious face.
Zhang Yan said, "Oh, no.
Seeing this, Li Shaojun smiled and whispered in Zhang Yan's ear, "Are you willing to practice?
"Are you willing to practice?" This sentence was like a thunder, hitting Zhang Yan's heart fiercely.
Zhang Yan's eyes lit up and he blurted out, "Are you willing to teach me?"
Li Shaojun was very satisfied with Zhang Yan's reaction and still smiled, "I can't teach you, but I promise you that as long as you want, I can recommend you to the elders. As for who leads you to practice, it depends on the creation of the Zhang brothers.
Zhang Yan's thoughts were flying for a while, and his mind was in a mess.
After thinking silently for a long time, he said, "What is Mr. Li's condition?" Zhang Yan, whose mind stabilized, soon realized that this was just a deal, not really generosity for no reason.
Li Shaojun secretly praised Zhang Yan's reaction Huimin. At the same age, such wit is particularly valuable.
Li Shaojun unconsciously valued Zhang Yan. At that moment, he said simply, "The conditions are very simple, as long as Brother Zhang agrees to take me into the mountain!"
Zhang Yan didn't react for a while. This condition was too simple and even a little childish.
asked strangely, "All practitioners can fly to the sky and the earth. Why do you still want me, a mortal, to lead the way?"
Li Shaojun seemed to have expected Zhang Yan to ask this question, and said leisurely, "The reason will be known in a while, as long as you promise me." With that, he took out a gold and jade card from his arms and handed it to Zhang Yan, "This is a token of our school. You can enter my sect with this object."
Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and took it. He felt that his hand sank and almost fell to the ground. The gold and jade card was unusually heavy.
The jade card says the seal characters of the three iron- painted silver hooks, which are extremely gorgeous and exquisite.
Carefully put the jade card into his clothes and wear it close to his clothes. Then Zhang Yan said, "Okay, if there is no accident, I promise to take you into the mountain."
Li Shaojun breathed a sigh and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang is so happy. Let's go home now." A look of extreme pleasure.
Although Zhang Yan was surprised by such a simple condition, since Li Shaojun did not want to reveal more, it was naturally difficult to ask too much. But I became more and more vigilant.
There will be no pie in the sky. As long as you are careful, you will always know more information.
For Li Shaojun's attitude, he did not become close and relaxed because of an entry-level jade card, but his nerves were highly concentrated.