- Xiao Kuang didn't argue with Lin Shan, but because of his words, he remembered something he almost overlooked, and asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Lin, how do you think that junior brother can never forget?"

Lin Shan pointed to the tattered booklet spread out on the ground, and carefully described what happened after Cen Chi took the booklet and read it just now.

After Xiao Kuang listened, he didn't show too much surprise on his face, and said with a light smile: "It seems that Master's eyesight is still keen, and his luck is also very good."

The two juniors had puzzled expressions on their faces.

Xiao Kuang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Little junior brother, you stand up, senior brother has a question to test you."

Cen Chi hurriedly stood up and looked at the senior brother, although he didn't speak, his expression was obviously becoming more serious.

Lin Shan also stood up, and at the same time helped out: "It can't be too difficult, it's only been a year since the junior brother started!"

Xiao Kuang really wanted to play tricks on Lin Shan at this time, when did the relationship between these two children become so iron? But he just smiled at it in the end, and then put away his smile, and his face gradually became serious. He bent down and picked up a dead grass from the ground, then stared at the two juniors in front of him, and then broke the grass in his hand.

"Little junior brother, can you tell the length of this grass?" Xiao Kuang grabbed the end of the broken grass with his fingertips and handed it out to Cen Chi's eyes, and at the same time, his eyes stared at Lin Shan's hand hanging by his side, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lin, don't try to help cheat."

Lin Shan didn't speak, just tied his hands behind his back and turned his head to look away, looking unconcerned.

After a while, the voice of the little junior brother Cen Chi came: "Five inches."

"Well, that's good." Xiao Kuang nodded appreciatively. Then he pointed at Lin Shan and said, "Senior Brother Lin, it's your turn."

Lin Shan turned around and said with a slight surprise: "You didn't say you wanted to test me just now!"

"Come on. Don't pretend. Because the length of the withered grass has been reported by Cen Chi, in order to be fair, Xiao Kuang's fingertips moved slightly, and retracted a part of the withered grass into the palm of his hand, "Give you three breaths of time, one, two, ......"

didn't wait for Xiao Kuang to finish shouting three numbers. Lin Shan had already opened his mouth and replied, "Three inches and four points."

Xiao Kuang didn't praise Lin Shan like Kwa Cen Chi, but after receiving the answer, the other hand hanging by his side slid out a tape measure like a trick and began to measure it on the withered grass.

The total length of the withered grass was six inches and four minutes, so Cen Chi's report was not entirely accurate. The length of the section that was then pinched was three inches and two minutes, and although Lin Shanshan did not report the correct length, the naked eye could "measure" the length of this dead grass in such a short time to achieve such accuracy. It's amazing enough.

Cen Chi looked at the second senior brother Lin Shan beside him in a daze, although he didn't know how to express his admiration, but this did not prevent him from showing a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Actually, all three of us have a talent that ordinary people don't often get, which may be the reason why the three of us can get together, but it's not something to be proud of." Xiao Kuang only stopped at this point, and did not explain what to do if he couldn't be complacent. Then he said, "It's getting late, we should go back."

Lin Shan didn't suddenly remember something until this time, and exclaimed, "Senior brother, is it ...... Master is back?" He remembered that when the master was in the grass house, the senior brother might not be in the grass house, but as long as the senior brother was in the grass house, then the master would definitely be there.

Xiao Kuang's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes swept over the pottery altar on the ground, and a trace of wisdom appeared in his eyes. Turning his direction to look at Lin Shan, he said lightly, "Senior Brother Lin, you're finished."

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On the mountain road with heavy rain, Cen Chi, the last disciple of the twenty-second generation of Beili, was lying on the warm back of Senior Brother Xiao Kuang, and looked sideways at the Second Senior Brother next to him. Xiao Kuang is left hand around his back. Holding Cen Chi's buttocks, his right hand hung down at his side, carrying a wine jar tied with a straw rope that had been blackened by firewood.

Parallel to him was the second senior brother Lin Shan, who raised his hands in a somewhat strange posture, one tall and one short, holding two umbrellas. The three of them walked back in the direction of the grass hut on the mountainside, and if someone could look down from the sky, there seemed to be two walking mushrooms on the mountain road in the hazy rain and fog.

"Senior brother, you really refuse to help me lie in front of Master?" Lin Shan's handsome face, which was accustomed to an indifferent expression, rarely showed a look of horror and worry.

"It's not that I don't help, it's that this jar really can't be washed back to its original color, and the wine that was originally contained in it can't be recovered. In the face of this situation, it is better for you to be honest. Xiao Kuang tugged at the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether the smile was a kind comfort or the joy of a playgoer, "Now Senior Brother can only pray to you, don't happen to pour out the most cherished jar of wine from Master, so that he can forgive you." ”

The corner of the young man's eyes twitched, and he asked with a somewhat nervous expression: "Senior brother, do you know which altar is Master's favorite?"

"Yes." Xiao Kuang smiled and said, "But whether this altar in your hand happens to be that altar, senior brother can't tell anymore." ”

The young man holding two umbrellas next to him lowered his head.

Cen Chi, who was being carried by Xiao Kuang, suddenly shouted: "Senior Brother Lin, the rain, the rain is falling......"

The young Lin Shan hurriedly straightened his back again, and the two crooked umbrellas were like grass and trees that had recuperated overnight after the wind and rain, reinvigorated and covered the rain curtain above his head.

Xiao Kuang glanced at the junior brother beside him, who was still depressed despite holding the umbrella high, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "Actually, before burning the jar, you can first apply a layer of mud on the outside, so that with the temperature of the firewood, no matter how you burn it, there will be no traces."

Lin Shan's eyes flashed with a hint of brightness very quickly, but soon it dimmed, he just sighed again and again and said, "How dare there be a next time!" Senior brother, you are always like this, waiting until the matter is over to make a statement. ”

"Really? I remember telling you about this evil before. ”

"I don't remember at all."

"It's my business to say that I didn't say it, but it's your business to remember it or not, maybe you need to eat decay to remember it. This is not something that can be rescued by an abnormal talent, but it is caused by your mental slackness, which is a bad habit. ”

"You ......"

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Back at the cottage, Lin Shan obeyed the advice of the senior brother and calmly admitted his mistake to the master, but he did not reduce the punishment because of honesty at all, and as a result, he was beaten with twenty boards, and the flesh wound on his buttocks was bedridden for half a month before healing.

Without Lin Shan's help, Cen Chi really realized how heavy the two tasks of carrying water and collecting firewood in his daily homework were, more than three times heavier than reading and writing.

However, because he had to take care of Lin Shan, the senior brother stayed in the grass house and stayed for half a month, which was a rare thing in the past.

Because of this month's relationship, Cen Chi finally got used to calling Xiao Kuang his senior brother, but he couldn't change his name when he called his second senior brother Lin Shan, and he still habitually shouted out "senior brother". In this regard, Xiao Kuang first tried to correct it for a few days, but when he saw that it had no effect, he gradually relaxed.

In addition, Cen Chi also had the opportunity to fully understand what the second senior brother was talking about, which five pentathlon senior brothers were "able".

Among these five skills, Cen Chi experienced the most deeply the cooking skills of the senior brother, and the most shocking thing was the martial arts of the senior brother. He finally believed that a person could practice martial arts to the point that he could kill a wild boar with his bare hands, so the wild boar's den that day was hiding from the rain no longer dared to have a wild boar left, and he was really frightened by the methods of the senior brother.

And although he has an amazing memory, I am afraid that he will never be able to catch up with the level of the senior brother in martial arts cultivation.

Cen Chi realized that the talent possessed by the senior brother lay in his comprehension of martial arts, and this kind of heaven-given material could not be surpassed by himself.

The senior brother only smiled faintly at this, and only said: "A wise man is in charge of the world, and war is always better than peace and long luck, so in the future, people with good brains will still have a broader future than people with strong martial arts."

Cen Chi Yingying heard a certain meaning in Senior Brother's words, and immediately retorted disapprovingly: "Senior Brother, you are not stupid!" I don't know what you know......"

Senior Brother Xiao Kuang gently stroked the child's pigtail on Cen Chi's head, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is a multiple older than you, these knowledge are just the accumulation of time, when you grow to my age, you must be much better than me...... You little brain, you don't know where the limit of your memory will be?"

Cen Chi raised his head and asked, "What is the 'limit of memory'?"

Xiao Kuang hesitated and said, "This senior brother can't answer it, but when you grow up, you will naturally know, because this answer belongs only to you."

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In addition to having a comprehensive understanding of the senior brother's personality, in the frequent intersection of this half month, Cen Chi and Xiao Kuang's way of getting along is similar to a question and an answer, and they also keep repeating this pattern.

In this way, Cen Chi learned more about the sideways from Xiao Kuang. The reason why it is called a side door is because Cen Chi is pulling the banner of mutual assistance and discussing pedantry, but the questions are all doubts that the master teaches outside of knowledge.

Fortunately, the senior brother is obviously more patient than the second senior brother, and he is as kind as ever, and he has never been irritated and angry in the face of some strange questions often asked by the little junior brother who is only six years old.

It's just that compared with the second senior brother, Cen Chi soon discovered that the senior brother actually had a flaw that made him scratch his head very depressed, that is, although he had a serious expression when answering questions, he often said some words that he didn't understand. Moreover, this kind of understanding is that the more you explore, the more confused you become, and you have no words at all, so many questions are explored to the end, and you don't know how it ends.

For example, on the fifth day after the second senior brother Lin Shan was punished and beaten, the senior brother Xiao Kuang made lunch and brought it into the grass hut and ate it with the two junior brothers.

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