0286 Confidant disciple
This is a very spacious wing, spacious enough that I can run in it, how to say that it is seventy or eighty square meters, in my time, this area is enough to make a three-bedroom and two-living room suite, the kind with a kitchen and toilet.
It's really rich. I walked around the room, the beds, tables, tables and chairs were all carved and painted gold, and the whole room looked quite precious.
But what about the most expensive room, I've been here for a day and a night, and no one pays attention to me.
Wen Zizai held a welcome dinner for me, a newcomer, and introduced the four brothers of the Wen family at the banquet, namely Wen Botong, the master of Qinglong Hall, Wen Zhongda, the master of Baihu Hall, Wen Shutao, the master of Xuanwu Hall, and Wen Jiluo, the master of Vermilion Bird Hall.
To be honest, the level of this name is not very good, if I have four sons, I will definitely be named Wen Da Mao, Wen Er Mao, Wen San Mao, Wen Si Mao.
Before the feast was over, Wen Zizai said that he wanted me to mix with Wen Zhongda, and then floated away with a maid in his arms, I scratched my scalp and was extremely depressed, how can I say that Lao Tzu is also the 10,000th disciple in the room, okay, just send me away like arranging miscellaneous servants?
Fortunately, Wen Zhongda still paid more attention to me, and ordered a disciple with a pockmarked face to take me to rest, and specially explained that the disciple would treat me according to the treatment of his confidant disciple.
After Mazi took me into this room, he walked away without saying a word, and I immediately wanted to rush up and grab him by the collar and ask what it meant, damn, how can Lao Tzu also be a confidant disciple.
After a day and a night in this room, no one came to greet me, as if everyone had forgotten about me, not even a person to deliver food, although I had something to eat in my ring, but this feeling of neglect was very unpleasant to me.
The next night, Mazi swaggered in and threw a food box on the table: "Wow, come and eat!" ”
The fire that had been held for a day suddenly broke out, and I looked at him with squinted eyes: "What kind of attitude do you have?" ”
Mazi sneered: "What's wrong, is it wrong for Lao Tzu to send you food?" ”
"Damn, don't you know that Lao Tzu is a confidant disciple?" I immediately turned my face.
"Damn, don't you know that Lao Tzu is a super henchman?" Mazi turned her face faster than me.
Super henchman disciple?
Hearing this new term, I actually forgot about the fire, and asked in surprise, "What does it mean to be a super henchman?" ”
"What do you mean? I'll sue you. In our White Tiger Hall, disciples are divided into four levels, namely henchman disciples, high-level henchman disciples, super henchman disciples, and top-level henchman disciples, and you are just the lowest-level disciple. The corners of Mazi's mouth were full of mockery: "As a super henchman disciple, I send food to you, a confidant disciple, what kind of attitude do you think I should have?" ”
Tsk, so you're quite wronged? Immediately took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to Mazi, and asked, "What do you call my brother?" What's the big brother? ”
Mazi took the cigarette and frowned, "What is this?" ”
I lit it demonstratively, took a deep breath, then spit out the smoke and said with a smile: "This is called smoke, and it's a good thing." ”
Helping Mazi light a cigarette, he learned from me to take a deep breath, and suddenly coughed violently, coughing for a while, he took a deep breath, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears: "Grandma, this thing is so choking, are you planning to cough me to death?" ”
I smiled and said, "You can feel it now." ”
Mazi adjusted his breathing, took two more breaths, paused, and frowned slightly: "Hey, don't say it, this feels pretty good." ”
Spit out a thick puff of smoke, Mazi smiled: "My surname is Ye, I am ranked seventeenth in the White Tiger Hall, they all call me Ye Seventeen, of course, you can also call me Ye Mazi, I don't care." ”
"Senior Brother Ye, can you tell me about the ranch?" I beckoned Ye Seventeen to sit down, pouring tea and handing water extremely respectfully.
Ye Qiqi sat down and began to talk endlessly: "The most powerful person in the Wen Family Ranch is naturally Lord Martial God, and Lord Martial God is below the seven elders of the Flame Hall......
"Wait, wait." I hurriedly interrupted Ye Seventeen's words: "Isn't there only the four halls of the Blue Dragon and White Tiger Xuanwu Vermilion Bird?" Why did you drill out another Flame Hall? ”
Ye Qiqi laughed and said: "Any side of the force, there will be the alternation of new and old blood, when the generation of the master grows up, the older generation of masters of the original four halls will automatically enter the Flame Hall and give up the position to the masters of the new generation, unless a great change occurs, the older generation of masters of the Flame Hall will not come forward, and it is precisely because of this that the new generation of masters of our Wen Family Ranch will grow up very fast." ”
"Who is the most skilled in the second generation?" I asked.
"Of course, the most skilled is the hall master of Qinglong Hall." Ye Qiqi showed a trace of envy on his face.
"Our hall master shouldn't be far behind him, right?"
"Although I respect my master very much, the facts are the facts, and the two are not at the same level at all, as if ...... It's like ......" Ye Qiqi frowned and came up with the right words: "It's like the difference between a seven or eight-year-old child and an adult man." ”
"Tut, it seems that this Qinglong Hall master has the potential to become the second martial god." I laughed.
"The height of the Martial God is not so easy to reach." Ye Qiqi said with a smile: "If you can reach half the height of the Martial God Lord, I estimate that the hall master of the Qinglong Hall will snicker." ”
Is Valkyrie really so powerful? I can also be regarded as a person who has seen the world, the masters of the Three Kingdoms period are like clouds, I have seen all the top masters such as Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, no matter how awesome you are, it is estimated that it is only at the level of Zhao Yun.
After chatting with Ye Qiqi for a while, this guy was reluctant to leave, originally planning to give him a few packs of cigarettes, but after thinking about it, the little dragon horse in the Three Kingdoms period is a lesson from the past, I don't want Ye Qiqi to become addicted to smoking.
I opened the food box that Ye Seventeen brought me, it was nothing more than some fried meat with cabbage and the like, I was too lazy to eat it immediately, I found a little chocolate or something like that in the ring, and after eating, I lay on the bed, and I took out the tablet and flipped it over, the famous psychologist Cao Mazi taught all kinds of pickled girls and pick-up cheats on the WeChat public account, I have downloaded it offline, and now I have to study it hard.
Before I came, I told Murong Xiu that if I met Murong Xiu in this era, I would not tell my identity first, but chase her with my own ability, so that Murong Xiu could feel the taste of being chased.
Tsk, Cao Mazi is really cheap, I can think of this kind of obscene tricks, I looked at it, and involuntarily fell asleep.
I woke up the next morning, stayed in the room for a while with nothing to do, and was about to go out for a walk, the door opened, Ye Qiqi walked in with a food box, beckoning me to breakfast, I opened the food box with a smile, there were two steamed buns inside, I picked it up and took a bite, it was already a little cold, and it tasted average, and I immediately frowned and asked, "There are no pickles or anything like that?" ”
Ye Qiqi said with a smile: "It's good to eat some, and I want pickles." ”
I pretended to grope for a while, took out a pack of small fish, tore open the package, sandwiched the small fish in the steamed bun, took a bite, and immediately tasted much better.
"Hey, what are you?" Ye Qiqi looked at the little fish boy in my hand curiously.
"Little fishboy, can't you see it?" I munched on the steamed bun and replied to him vaguely.
"Little Fish?" Ye Qiqi suddenly reached out curiously and grabbed two small fish, put them in his mouth and chewed them, just chewed two bites, Ye Qiqi suddenly danced with his eyebrows: "Damn, it's so damn delicious." ”
I was about to laugh at him for not seeing the world, but Ye Qiqi turned around and rushed out of the door, which made me wonder a little, is this guy crazy?
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then I saw Ye Seventeen rushing in with a bald man, and as soon as he entered the door, the bald man pointed at me and said, "Seventeen, the master you are talking about is this kid?" ”
Ye Qiqi nodded quickly: "Yes, it's him!" ”
The bald man looked me up and down a few times, frowned, and said, "This kid doesn't look like a chef." ”
Immediately, his eyes stayed on the bag of small fish in my hand, his nose shrugged, sniffed, stepped forward, and reached out to catch the little fish.
I shrank quickly, took two steps back, and glared, "Hey, what do you mean?" ”
Seeing this, Ye Qiqi hurriedly said: "Wenxi, Luo San is a top henchman disciple, and he is one of Shizun's favorite people, you can't offend him." ”
"You can't use your hands and feet." I grunted.
"What do you do, I want to taste the taste of your little fish." The bald man Luo San took another step forward, and finally caught two small fish boys, threw them in his mouth and chewed them, closed his eyes and tasted them for a while, opened his eyes and smiled: "Not bad, not bad, this fish boy tastes really good, boy, come to the kitchen with me, I guarantee that you will get ahead!" ”
Kitchen? I smiled and asked, "You're a chef?" ”
Luo San patted his chest quite proudly: "I am the chef of the White Tiger Hall, and my cooking skills are among the best in the entire Wen Family Ranch." ”
"Why does the chef have to be bald?" I pointed at his bald head and smiled.
"Well, if someone else's hair falls into the dish, at most I will only be scolded, but if my hair falls into the dish, others will kill me!" Luo San scratched his bald head and smiled bitterly.
"What do you mean?" I was stunned.
"Because ......" Ye Qiqi laughed beside him: "Because, Luo San was born with curly hair." ”
Born with curly hair?
I wondered at first, but then I reacted, damn, if someone found a crooked hair in the middle of the dish, I would have hacked the chef to death......
I couldn't help but laugh out loud, and after laughing for a while, I made a pleasant decision: "Okay, I'll go to the kitchen with you!" ”