Chapter 292: Dirt Buns
In fact, although Xuan Jing had his back to the other party, with Xuan Jing's current cultivation, if it wasn't for his willingness, there was really no one who wanted to take pictures of his back, among the students of the Zuo Weiwei camp. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The person who came was Rao Chen, so Xuan Jing was very relieved to let him walk behind him.
"Master Xuan, how boring is it to eat alone, why don't we eat together?" Rao Chen held the plate in his hand and greeted Xuan Jing.
"The best!"
Rao Chen didn't show too much politeness, but chose to sit opposite Xuan Jing, put the food in his hand on the small table, and said while eating:
"Master Xuan, what do you think of this Shaolin?"
Xuan Jing shook his head slightly, "I don't know." ”
"Don't know?"
"Yes, I don't know, for me, this Shaolin Club has nothing to do with me, why do I have to think about the Shaolin Club?"
Rao Chen listened to Xuan Jing's words, then looked at Xuan Jing with a smile, and after a while, he said slowly: "Xuan Gongzi just said that Shaolin will have nothing to do with you, I'm afraid it's a little too early, now, I'm afraid it has a relationship." ”
Xuan Jing knew the meaning of Rao Chen's words, because he had already felt that there were two people walking behind him, and judging from the footsteps of the two of them, one of them was not weak in martial arts cultivation.
Finally found the door? Xuan Jing thought silently in his heart, he also knew in his heart that he was not a native of Fengdu, so he would inevitably become the development object of the Shaolin Society, even if he didn't go to Song Ji, I was afraid that Song Ji would not let him go.
But can't the guy surnamed Song come at another time? Xuan Jing doesn't like to talk about anything with others during meals, because no matter what he talks about, it will affect Xuan Jing's appetite.
"Brother Rao, did you ask the monk to open your mouth?" Xuan Jing was a little helpless, he just wanted to have a low-key meal, why did he always fail to fulfill people's wishes.
"The so-called wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, is a character like Xuan Gongzi really willing to remain in obscurity like this?"
Rao Chen seemed to have something to say.
"Xiao Xuan, hurry up and stand up and see Brother Song!" Guo Qian's voice sounded behind Xuan Jing's head.
Xuan Jing sighed softly, he really didn't understand, why did this Guo Qian keep staring at himself, there were so many students from outside the cafeteria, why did he have to rush to say such a disappointing thing when he was eating.
"Brother Guo, Brother Song, junior brother Jingxuan, be polite!"
Xuan Jing said politely, but he just turned around slightly, arched his hand slightly, even if he said hello, and then still turned around, concentrating on eating the food on his plate, in Xuan Jing's opinion, the most important thing in front of him is to eat.
Xuan Jing's appearance made Song Ji stunned, he looked at Guo Qian, which meant whether Guo Qian had told Xuan Jing about his identity and the development prospects of the Shaolin Society, why did the young man in front of him treat him so indifferently.
You must know that Song Ji is different from all the teenagers who entered the Academy this year, he has been under Wang Qiang's door since he was a child, and it has been more than ten years, so his age is far older than Xuan Jing and others, and his purpose in entering the Academy is very clear, that is, to develop and establish his own power.
Originally, according to Song Ji's plan, with his hard work for so many years, he was able to cover the entire Jingluo Academy, as long as he showed the corresponding strength, then the next thing would be a matter of course.
This is also why Song Ji has not yet waited to actually enter the Jingluo Academy, and now he has begun to urgently recruit disciples in the camp of Zuo Weiwei and expand his power.
"You're Jing Xuan?" Song Ji's tone was already full of anger, what he needed most now was to establish his prestige in front of everyone, but the little hairy child in front of him didn't seem to have the intention of buying his own account.
"Yes!"
"Stand up for me!" Song Ji was angered by Xuanjing's attitude, before he entered Zuo Weiwei, he was also a well-known figure in Fengdu, although he has been under Wang Qiang's door all these years, but Song Ji's own martial arts can already be regarded as the best among the younger generation, if it is not for the poor background, then in the ranks of the four young people in Fengdu, it will not be the turn of an upstart like Yi Ye to come in and fill the number indiscriminately.
At this time, Yi Ye happened to be among the group of people from the Shaolin Society, and he looked at everything that happened in front of him with a slightly gloating expression.
Yi Ye and Song Ji have known each other for a long time, and Yi Ye has supported Song Ji in silver, in Yi Ye's eyes, Song Ji is the kind of young man who has both ability and ambition, and what he lacks is nothing more than a passage to the upper class of Fengdu and a little money.
And all this happens to be what Yi Ye has, and what Yi Ye values about Song Qiang is Song Qiang's good ability, so that a noble son like Yi Ye can work hard to practice martial arts all day long, which is more difficult than killing him.
But Yi Ye, who was born in a merchant family since he was a child, knows that everyone has their own price, and the important thing is to see if you can afford it.
When Song Ji just revealed that he wanted to create the Shaolin Society, Yi Ye began to support it, and took the lead in bringing a group of his friends to join the Shaolin Society, he understood that these young people recruited in the Shaolin Club today will be pivotal figures on the stage of Kyushu in the future.
And as the heir of the Yi family, he only needs to invest a small amount of resources now, and he can have hundreds of generations of income in the future, so why not?
However, in the gathering of the Shaolin Club just now, that Guo Qian recommended a person to Song Ji, a young man who came to Fengdu from other places like Guo Qian to go to school, Guo Qian hoped that Song Ji could include Jing Xuan in the Shaolin Club, and Guo Qian also asked that because Jing Xuan was his roommate, so in the Shaolin Club in the future, Jing Xuan should be managed by Guo Qian himself.
Yi Ye didn't say anything about this proposal, he just silently exchanged glances with a few of the ministers' children who were attending the banquet together in the Baihua Mansion that day.
What is Song Ji's identity, Yi Ye is clear, but what is Jing Xuan's identity, Yi Ye doesn't dare to figure it out, if the identity of the master of the Medicine King Valley is not respected, then Hua Xinyu, the master of the Hundred Flowers Mansion who has eyeliner all over Kyushu, will grovel to Jing Xuan.
Hua Linglong, the young master of the Hua family, just had a few quarrels with Jing Xuan, and Baihualou was going to break Hua Linglong's legs to apologize, a character of this status, looking at the entire Kyushu, how many people can there be?
Song Ji wants to store Jingxuan, this joke is really cold!
"Xiao Xuan! Brother Song asked you to stand up, you are too rude! ”
Guo Qian hurriedly stepped forward and drank to Xuan Jing, in his eyes, Xuan Jing was just a dirt bun from a wasteland, and he didn't know any etiquette, but he needed such a dirt bun as a horse boy now.