2. Chapter 2 The Master
After coming here for a month, Shen Moyi has never been in contact with any main quests, I originally thought it was a casual grass planting game, but now it seems that I am a little naΓ―ve?
Yan Zhenqing couldn't get used to Shen Moyi's lazy appearance, and angrily stretched out his hand to hit her, but in the end, Yan Zhenqing had done half a lifetime of learning, and finally put his hand down indignantly, and changed it to a sentence that was not painful: "Forget it if you are lazy!" β
Shen Moyi shrugged. Since the freshness of her adaptation here has passed, Yan Zhenqing has said this to her many times, nothing more than expecting her deeply, hoping to pass on his mantle. But Shen Moyi is not so ambitious, she is here to play games, why can't she get along too much with herself? Second, life is in the world, just for so long, when you can enjoy life comfortably, don't push yourself too hard.
After more than 20 years, there are days with no tomorrow, and Shen Moyi has seen too much. It was so open that ordinary people didn't understand it at all, and even thought she was a bit of a plaything.
For example, Yan Zhenqing.
Seeing the disciple's dead pig not afraid of boiling water, Yan Zhenqing couldn't stop scolding, and finally sulked with himself, but the tone of his speech to Shen Moyi couldn't help but be a little dull: "An old friend of mine asked me to find a disciple to be a master for his son, I want to come and go, you are the most idle in the valley, you can go to Hangzhou for me." β
"Hangzhou?" Shen Moyi frowned. Wanhua Valley is in Qingyan, Qinling, not to mention 108,000 miles away from Hangzhou, and now it is not the thirtieth century, going out to call a maglev car is a matter of dozens of minutes, how can the carriage bump also take dozens of days, just think about it and feel that the whole body is going to fall apart.
She's just here to recuperate, so why bother herself?
_(:Π·γβ )_ The baby is tired and the baby doesn't want to go.
Shen Moyi was not happy with a capital letter.
Yan Zhenqing continued to hate iron and steel.
"A god travels thousands of miles, and you have passed in half an hour, what do you do with the appearance that I sent you to the frontier?" As he spoke, Yan Zhenqing added, "What's more, even in the Longmen Desert, a bitter cold place like the Desert, you can use your gods to travel thousands of miles." β
The various system patterns just came out, and Shen Moyi, who hadn't had time to study it, was stunned with a capital letter. It turns out that the kind of 3D mode that used to be played online can also be used here? Is it so convenient? Half an hour is an hour, and it's bearable.
In the bottom of his heart, he didn't resist this job very much, but Shen Moyi habitually played two words: "Teaching and educating people, aren't the people of Changgemen better at it?" Master's friend actually begged to come to the door of Wanhua Valley, aren't you afraid to teach him a person from the outside world? β
Yan Zhenqing touched his beard and sighed: "Look at who wrote that letter." β
Shen Moyi looked down at the letter, and the words "Brother Mengqiu" were very conspicuous.
Meng Qiu...... Meng Qiu...... It's familiar...... Shen Moyi, who had also beaten a few handfuls of Ji Thirty when he was still in good health in his early years, thought about it for a long time, but still didn't think about it, and looked at Yan Zhenqing innocently.
Yan Zhenqing was angry with this disciple again: "Don't you know Ye Mengqiu, the owner of the Hidden Sword Mountain Villa?" β
Don't you say it's really unfamiliar...... Shen Moyi nodded honestly.
Yan Zhenqing was so angry that she lost her temper, and after pulling two mustaches to calm down, she spoke: "The three generations of the Ye family are determined to be officialdom, and Brother Meng Qiuxian's early years were no exception. It's just that the imperial examination is dark, only true talent and real learning, and there is no flattery and bribery of gold and silver, which is still a step worse in the end. So Meng Qiuxian's brother was disappointed, so he gave up the idea of taking the test for fame and founded the Tibetan Sword Villa on the edge of the West Lake. He has such an experience, so he naturally has nothing else to ask for in the officialdom, so that he can ask for my Wanhua Valley, not Changgemen. And ......"
Speaking of this, Yan Zhenqing paused, his eyes seemed to be recalling something: "This time, Brother Meng Qiuxian is looking for a master for his eldest son Ye Ying, I saw that child once a few years ago, he is well-behaved and intelligent, but his temperament is a little too dull, it is because I hope you will teach him, maybe you can make him do some changes." β
Shen Moyi blinked his eyes and didn't speak. The old man is not afraid that she will bring people to ruin......
Yan Zhenqing couldn't be more clear about what kind of temperament this disciple was, and when she blinked, she said angrily: "If you dare to teach other people's children badly, you can see if the Hidden Sword Villa will let you go." That's their future owner! β
Shen Moyi thought about the power of the Hidden Sword Villa in the future...... Offended the Badao, offended Qixiu, offended the five poisons, offended Tangjiabao, and mixed up with the presentable, the gods and weapons of the rivers and lakes are all from the Tibetan Sword Villa......
She shuddered, and respectfully saluted Yan Zhenqing: "Master, you should change someone else to teach this young master." I think the senior brother next door is good, he knows astronomy and geography, and when he is bored, he can teach him to plant flowers and prick silver needles when he is sick. At most, I taught him how to pull flowers and how to scrape, the level is too different, Master! β
Yan Zhenqing was so angry with her that her beard was about to jump: "Give me a bargain again, and I will let you go and teach the junior disciples of the sect with your Uncle Sun Simiao!" β
Shen Moyi immediately changed his words: "The disciple will live up to the master's trust, and he will definitely raise Master Ye Shaozhuang to become an adult!" β
She doesn't want to teach a Ye Ying anymore, a group of junior disciples, she might as well die.
Yan Zhenqing: "......" Is there a master who speaks like this? He began to worry that Shen Moyi would really teach the good young owner of the village.
But thinking about Ye Ying's child, although he is still young, he is already quite amorous between his eyebrows, and maybe he can still be honest with Shen Moyi's temperament, so he half let go, touched his beard and said, "Well, go back and pack some things and set off." On the Yangzhou side, the Tibetan Sword Villa should be ready. β
Shen Moyi replied and retreated.
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After returning to his bamboo house and packing up a few soft pieces, Shen Moyi opened the newly popped up system, turned out the map, and clicked to Yangzhou. This is very similar to the traditional base 30 online game, except for the initial few major cities, the map of the rest of the places needs to be visited to light up. Fortunately, Yangzhou is not far from the Tibetan Sword Villa, and there are people to answer, so it won't be too troublesome.
Half an hour later, Shen Moyi stood on another piece of land that was completely different from Qingyan Wanhua Valley.
If the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is more of a little artificially dyed in the magic of nature, then Yangzhou is another scenery that has been carefully carved, Shen Moyi, who was accustomed to living in the thirtieth century, more or less felt that Yangzhou was more suitable for her.
However, before she could feel anything, a young man dressed in golden soft armor, carrying a big sword on his back, and holding a thin sword in his hand came over, and saluted her: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it Master Shen Moyi of Wanhua Valley?" β
Shen Moyi guessed that this person was probably sent by the Hidden Sword Villa to pick her up, so she nodded. She didn't guess wrong, the person who came was a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa, named Ye Hua, and after a few words of greeting between the two, Ye Hua took her to the ferry to take a boat to the Tibetan Sword Villa.