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After entering the house, Yamamoto sat down calmly, but Ah 13 and Nan Jia were not so relaxed, after all, the old man in front of him was the famous Xunzi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mr. Xun, hello." Ah Thirteen saluted and said.

"Meet the Master." Nanjia held the salute in his hand and bowed deeply.

"Hmm......" Xunzi touched his gray beard and nodded, but his eyes were still looking at the chess game in front of him, and he didn't look at these two people at all.

However, this made the two relax, looked at Yamamoto who had already sat down, and the two quietly moved to Yamamoto's side in small steps, slightly distanced themselves from Xunzi, sat down cautiously, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

And at this time, the same thought came to the hearts of the two people: if it weren't for Master Shanliu (Liu'er), they would never come to this place by themselves in the future......

At this time, at the small square table in the room, there were four seats with couches, Xunzi sat upright on one of the seats, Yamamoto sat on the seat next to Xunzi, and Ah 13 and Nanjia did not dare to sit on the four couches around the table at all, and the two of them sat in a row on the side that Yamamoto was a little farther away from Xunzi.

Nan Jia secretly admired this young master of Shanliu, even if he sat next to his ancestor, he was so calm and calm.

And Ah 13 looked at Yamamoto with a little complicated eyes, and she who had been with Yamamoto for a little longer didn't understand, why could Yamamoto treat Xunzi with such an equal attitude?

To be honest, the longer you get along with an elder like Xunzi, the more you can feel your immaturity, and the wisdom accumulated by years and knowledge, even if you are unintentional, can make Ah 13 feel the gap between herself and it. This feeling will make ordinary people cautious in front of people like Xunzi, and even if they can relax at first, they will become nervous later.

And at this time, the little boy who had just opened the door for the three of them also brought tea to the three of them, and then tiptoed away.

Although Xunzi lived alone, the disciples below didn't dare to really prepare only one set of living utensils for Xunzi, so the teacups for the three of them were all set, and they looked prepared.

After a while, Xunzi's attention finally shifted from the chess game in front of him to the visitor, and he asked Yamamoto, "Shanliu, are you interested in chess?" ”

Yamamoto glanced at the chessboard on the square table, which by this time had a number of black and white chess pieces, and the wooden chessboard was neatly divided into 324 small squares with 361 intersections, and these pieces were regularly distributed on these intersections.

This is a very old board game in China - Go, which is said to have been invented by Yao in ancient times.

Yamamoto didn't have much research on Go, let alone interest, so Yamamoto replied matter-of-factly, "I don't understand." ”

"Oh......" Xunzi didn't mean to be surprised by Yamamoto's answer, but just shook his head with a slight pity: "It seems that I can't play the next game with you." ”

"Hmm......" Yamamoto nodded.

At this time, Xunzi simply stopped studying the chess game in front of him, and asked Yamamoto: "Are you still used to living in this little sage village?" ”

"Not bad." It was still a short answer, but when Yamamoto answered this sentence, Ah Thirteen's eyes looked at Nanjia on the side.

A lot of the work of receiving Yamamoto and Ah Thirteen was done by Nanjia, so Yamamoto's evaluation at this time is also an evaluation of Nanjia's work in a sense.

"I went to see the sword fighting class in the ovary today." Yamamoto said suddenly.

"Oh?" Zhang Liang was a Confucian disciple that Xunzi admired more, so at this time, Xunzi was slightly interested and asked, "How?" ”

Yamamoto thought about it for a while, and finally came to a conclusion that he felt was closer to reality: "They are still too young......"

"Yes, I'm too young......" The Confucian elder was slightly stunned, then sighed, picked up the teacup on the table, and said no more.

And Nanjia and Ah 13 on the side no longer knew what expression to use to face it, looking at Yamamoto's appearance of only a teenager, there were only two words left in their minds: young......

………………

After sitting for a while, the three of them also left, Xunzi didn't get up to see each other, just watched the three of them walk out of the house and disappear from his sight.

After about half a cup of tea, the little boy who served Xunzi came back and reported to Xunzitong: "Master, they have left. ”

"Well, I see, you can go." Xunzi raised his hand slightly and said.

After the little boy retired, Xunzi finally stood up and walked outside the back room, where the small pool surface was as calm as a mirror, and the surrounding bamboo forest shook slightly, making the sound of bamboo leaves rubbing, which seemed quiet and leisurely.

"Mountain Willow ......" Xunzi silently recited the name, and the appearance of the masked girl appeared in his mind, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

In fact, the first time Xunzi met Yamamoto was a coincidence, he got up early that day, was tired of reading, walked around the courtyard, and walked outside the bamboo forest on a whim, and remembered that Zhang Liang said that he had made a hermit.

So Xunzi came to the other courtyard half strolling, but he didn't expect to see a half-grown girl who was quite different from others.

I thought it would be the same kind of young genius as the Taoist Tianzong Xiaomeng, but after a brief exchange, Xunzi found that the actual situation was very different from what he imagined - this master of Shanliu did not have a little youthful spirit, but seemed to be an old guy like himself, with the kind of stubbornness and persistence that came out of his bones and went through the years.

Maybe others can't feel it, but as an old guy, Xunzi can feel this clearly. This also made Xunzi no longer call him "little friend", but by his first name.

And today's meeting also made Xunzi more sure of this.

After standing for a while, Xunzi shook his head, looked at the clouds in the distance, waved his sleeves lightly, and returned to the house......

………………

At this time, Yamamoto, Aju, and Nanjia were on their way back to the other courtyard.

"Senior sister...... Ah 13 asked in a low voice, "...... What's the 'young' answer? ”

Although it was a low voice, Ah Thirteen did not deliberately avoid Nanjia. Therefore, even though it seems that Nanjia has no other performance, in fact, he quietly pricked up his ears and eavesdropped.

No way, the answer of "they are still too young" is too weird, especially with Yamamoto's slightly immature appearance now, which gives the two of them a strong impression.

"Literally." Yamamoto didn't explain much, and still walked in the direction of the other courtyard with unhurried steps.

As a result, Ah 13 and Nan Jia could only follow Yamamoto's footsteps and walk in the direction of the other courtyard.

However, after walking for a while, the three of them saw that in the distance, there seemed to be a group of Confucian disciples around.