"My name is Huo Yun, a person from the academy."

Huo Yu responded casually, Mo Shanshan's cold personality, he is not a hot character, and his first acquaintance was too bland.

Fortunately, among these disciples of Ink Pond Garden, there are also a particularly lively category, such as the Lynx Girl, or the Commander-in-Chief's Discretion of the Overall Situation, Huo Yu was surrounded by a bunch of girls.

The men of the Great River Country have a low status, and they can't eat with the bookworm and the others, and the male disciples are on the other side, eating around the other pot.

"Senior Brother Huo, are all the pastries of your Tang Kingdom so delicious?"

The pastries sent by Huo Yun, the Tmall girl eats the most, the Tmall girl is the youngest in Mochi Garden, although the senior sister of Mochi Garden also likes some pastries, but everyone will let some Tmall girls more or less.

"The pastries I gave you are not sold in the capital of the Tang Kingdom, they are made by one of my junior brothers."

Huo Hu didn't mention the name of Chen Pipi, Chen Pipi's name is slightly weaker than Huo Hu, Chen Pipi is not only the peerless genius of Xiling, but also the thirteenth gentleman of the academy.

"Well, it seems that I won't be able to eat peach blossom cake in the future."

The lynx girl pouted, unhappy that she had no chance with the food, the corner of Huo Yun's mouth twitched, is the master's peach blossom so easy to get? If you want to eat, you'll have to wait until next year.

Huo Yun used the master's box of peach blossoms to make ten jars of peach blossom brew, of which six altars were given to the master, and four altars were left in the system space, which must not be discovered by the senior brothers and sisters.

"Senior Brother Huo is a talisman master, who is your master?"

The bookworm girl who doesn't know the world asks people questions straightforwardly, without half a bit of euphemism, and asks Huo Huan's origin directly, the surrounding voices stopped abruptly, and everyone quieted down.

Ji Zhihua planned to go back to Huo Yun to explain and tell him about the situation of the mountain master, but Mo Shanshan felt that he was questioning the prisoner, rather than inquiring about the details.

"My talisman is self-taught."

Huo Yun's rune path is guided by different fires, which is different from the traditional runes, in addition to the basic knowledge taught by the senior brother, the back is all supported by the system, which allows him to quickly fuse the different fire and the runes.

"Senior Brother Huo's talisman is fixed in the Mochi Garden, it must be the Cave Xuan Upper Realm, except for Mr. Fourteen, there are actually other Fu Dao geniuses in the academy."

The bookworm girl sighed very much, an ordinary academy disciple is not weaker than her, this so-called three idiots in the world, but it is just a false name, and a false name is the most useless thing in this world.

"You said Mr. Fourteen would rather be lacking?"

Huo Huan's brows furrowed, a scumbag Ning Que, how could he be in the mouth of a bookworm girl, as if he was doing it very well, he didn't see that no matter how dead Master Yan Se was, he couldn't accept Huo Huan as an apprentice.

"Mr. Fourteen's chicken soup sticker, what does Senior Brother Huo think?"

Mo Shanshan decided that Huo Huan cultivated the way, and she was sure that calligraphy was not ordinary, and she wanted to hear Huo Huan's evaluation of Mr. Fourteen and the evaluation of the chicken soup post.

"How can I say it, Ning Que is as shameless as Yan Se, his handwriting is scattered and full of bells and whistles, which is not worth mentioning."

Huo Yun was a little angry, how could he go everywhere Mr. Fourteen Ning Que, what was good about Ning Que, the little scoundrel worshipped a big scoundrel as a teacher, and the runes couldn't penetrate the face of their master and apprentice.

"What does the senior brother think, what about Mr. Twelve's water-covered post?"

The bookworm girl's side face had no waves, as if she was telling an extremely ordinary thing, Mr. Fourteen Ning Que had just entered the wall of the Master's Gate, and Mr. Twelve had been in the house for more than five years.

The words of the rune master will definitely not be bad, whether it is the meaning or the god in it, it is the work of the rune master, and it is not allowed to be blasphemed by others.

"Covered with water?"

Huo Yun was asked at a loss, when did he write a post about the water, could it be that the four words are difficult to collect when the water is covered, he was completely impressed.

"In His Majesty the Tang King's imperial study, the water-covered post hanging."

"Gentleman, Zhouya; Those who are common to the people, the water is also; The water carries the boat, and the water capsizes the boat......"

The bookworm girl's eyes were very scattered, but at this moment her expression was extremely serious, and she read out Xunzi's water that could carry the boat and overturn the boat, word for word.

"Mr. Twelve's Huo Yun's words are naturally excellent, and even His Majesty King Tang will carefully collect them."

Huo Yun boasted that the Tang King collected Huo Huan's books the most, and everything that was circulated was sky-high, and the ministers of the court were proud to have Huo Huan's words, even if they couldn't have a deep friendship with Huo Huan, they could be regarded as a good fate.

And the people who hold Huo Yun's true works are all powerful people, among which His Majesty the King of Tang is a typical, the reason why Mo Shanshan knows the water post is because in Mochi Garden, I have seen Wang Shusheng's copying post.

"What's a good way?"

The bookworm girl didn't know what the people in the academy said about that painting.

The bookworm girl's mind was all on the water-covered post, but she ignored Huo Yun, why did she read the water-covered post, since the post was written in the imperial study, she has never left the imperial study, and only a few people can copy it.

"Mr. Twelve's words are flowing and flowing, seemingly ordinary between a horizontal and a skimming, all contain the meaning of the way, Mr. Twelve's words are not like simple words, which are all-encompassing, there are flowers and grasses, mountains and waters, you and me, like a world."

Huo Yun did not hesitate to praise Mr. Twelve, which is rare in the sky and difficult to find in the world, he praised Mr. Twelve, what does it have to do with him Huo Yun, not to mention that he is now called Huo Yun.

"Mr. Twelve's words, are they really as amazing as you say?"

The bookworm girl didn't know why, her slightly goose-egg-round cheeks bulged out, and she seemed to be a little angry, could it be because Huo Yun belittled Ning Que and boasted about Mr. Twelve?

"Of course."

How can you be cowardly at this time, anyway, it is Mr. Twelve, who is boasting, and it has nothing to do with him, and the bookworm girl at most says that he has no vision.

"It's a pity that the teacher can only copy one of the artistic conceptions, and I'm afraid that the mountains will not have a chance to see them."

The bookworm girl silently regretted in her heart, and then got up and left alone, she liked the water post very much, and she liked it like a demon, but the post was in the Tang Wang's study, and it was difficult to go in and observe it with her identity.

As for Mr. Twelve, who is not seen by the dragon, the bookworm girl is even less extravagant, it is more difficult to see Mr. Twelve than to enter the study of the Tang Dynasty, and why does Mr. Twelve write to you, just because you are Moshanshan?

"Mr. Twelve, what kind of man are you?"

The bookworm girl returned to the tent and continued to copy Wang Shusheng's copy, although Wang Shusheng didn't want it, but Wang Shusheng's copy was no worse than Ning Que's chicken soup sticker.

Beside the bonfire, Zhu Zhihua persuaded Huo Huan not to care, the bookworm girl's personality is like this, this is the first time the bookworm girl has gone out, please bear with Mo Shanshan.

Huo Yun nodded, feeling a little irritable, I knew that I wouldn't come to dinner, but now I'm in a bad mood, what does the bookworm girl mean?

He said that his handwriting was good, and the bookworm girl got up and left, no matter how you look at it, it is not a good sign, isn't his handwriting good? Even Master Yan Se and Wang Shusheng licked their faces and went to the imperial study to copy.

This night, Huo Yun lay on the soft bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and finally could only sit on the cold ground.

In the early morning of the next day, Huo Huan was still cultivating when he was suddenly woken up by the voice of the lynx girl.

"Senior Brother Huo, come and take a look, we met another disciple of the academy, he said that his name is Zhong Dajun, you can see if you know him."

The Tmall girl trusts Huo Yun very much, Huo Hu gave so many boxes of pastries, he is definitely not a bad person, but that Zhong Dajun, wearing a suit of armor, came to her with an arrow, and he did not have the atmosphere of a disciple of the academy at all.

"Zhong Dajun?"

Huo Yun stared at the guy in front of him for a while, this is Zhong Dajun of the academy?

I don't read much, don't lie to me.