Chapter 6: I want the old cow to eat the tender grass
But then Shui Jingyun strode forward, held his hand and said with a smile: Brother Chen is also here, why do you have time to come to our Ruoshui Temple to sit today?
Chen Batian replied with a smile: Brother Shui laughed, we are here to recruit relatives tomorrow!
Shui Jingyun expected it to be the same, so his eyes swept over the several disciples behind Chen Batian, I don't know which of Brother Chen's senior disciples is going to play?
Those four disciples also looked mediocre in appearance and temperament, and they were still a lot worse than the two of Embers and Nangong Zhuang.
Where can these apprentices get on the stage, of course, the master of the sect is on the field himself! Chen Batian didn't feel embarrassed at all, but said with a senseless smile.
Everyone is not a fool, as soon as they heard what he meant, they knew that it was him who was going to participate in tomorrow's recruitment, and they couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.
This Chen Batian is really cheeky, he is already thirty-six years old, and that Shui Lingling is only sixteen years old, he can be her father, and now he still wants to marry someone, and wants the old cow to eat tender grass, it is really too self-aware.
However, Shui Jingyun only stipulated that the candidates should have no wives and concubines at home, but the age of the candidates was set to death, so now he has no way to take Chen Batian, who has not married a wife and concubine.
Although this Chen Sect Master has no wives and concubines, but those who know know that he is romantic, but he just refuses to give a woman more name, such a person still wants to marry his daughter, Shui Jingyun is indifferent as usual, but he is already secretly scolding in his heart.
The three Ember also pulled the corners of their mouths slightly, and they were really speechless and choked at such a shameless person.
Okay, good, thanks to the little girl for being able to get Brother Chen's favor, Shui is grateful! In the end, Shui Jingyun is calm, and if it is someone else, maybe he will start to drive people away.
Brother Shui is too polite! The smile on Chen Batian's face became brighter and brighter.
The two disciples behind Shui Jingyun, seeing Chen Batian's appearance, had a little disdain in their eyes.
A few of you must be tired from the journey, so why don't you go to the guest room to rest first, I have ordered someone to set up a dinner party, and then we can talk freely in Haosheng!
Shui Jingyun said modestly to a few people, and when his eyes passed by Mo Xuan, he also noticed his cunzài, and then said: Who is this little boy?
Mo Xuan's dress at this time really doesn't look like Nangong Zhuang or Shen Shen following, his temperament and appearance are not bad, and he is by no means from an ordinary small family.
Shibo, he is my friend - Mo Qibao! Ember spoke again.
The juniors meet the Lord of the Water Temple! Mo Xuan is also respectfully holding the hand.
Since you are a friend of Ember, then Shui Jingyun is naturally a little more welcome, Mo Gongzi is polite, you are a friend of Ember, then just call me Shibo like him!
Xie Shibo! Mo Xuan immediately shouted obediently.
Seeing that Mo Xuan was so sensible, Shui Jingyun also had a little more affection, if this young man wasn't a little weaker, otherwise he would really be a good candidate for a son-in-law. Whoever asked them to recruit relatives in a martial arts competition this time, instead of recruiting relatives in a competition, this little boy must have no drama at all.
Then, the two disciples behind Shui Jingyun took Mo Xuan and the others to the wing room of the west hall.
All the people who came to participate in tomorrow's recruitment were all living in the West Temple, not to mention fifty or sixty people, of course, there were countless people who did not enter the Ruoshui Hall and waited for tomorrow.
Fortunately, if the water hall is big enough, if it is another small family and small temple, it may be able to squeeze so many people.
Mo Xuan, Ember and Nangong Zhuang were arranged to move in on the second floor of Chunfeng Zhai in the West Palace, and Mo Xuan's leftmost room was next door to Ember, and next door was Nangong Village.
Ember was afraid that this Nangong Zhuang nerve was wrong and wanted to harass Mo Xuan at night, so he deliberately separated himself between them.
As for Chen Batian and several of his disciples, they lived downstairs from Mo Xuan, and Mo Xuan's downstairs lived Chen Batian.
In addition to a few of them, the third floor of this Chunfeng Zhai also lived two disciples of the Yunshan faction - Lin Cong and Zhang Hu, as well as Cheng Zhan, a well-known master of hidden weapons in the rivers and lakes.
Presumably, the few people who live in this spring breeze are the people who are most likely to become the sons-in-law of the dragon. Of course, we must also add the two big disciples who were shocked just now - Song Mingyang and Yun Fei.
Presumably, tomorrow will be a wonderful competition to recruit relatives.