Chapter 2 The Native Grandson Wears Hermès?
Have you ever seen the town of Fuquan at four o'clock in the morning?
Chang Le yawned, wiped the tears that seeped from the corners of his eyes because he was too sleepy, and was moved by his sincerity and hard work.
Yesterday, Sister-in-law Zheng accompanied him to the registration office to pay twenty taels of silver, and exchanged for a brand made of Xuanyu for him, and got up early today to attend the enrollment meeting of the Shushan Sword Sect, but this time is indeed a little early.
He changed his clothes and washed as usual, and then ran downstairs to start enjoying the breakfast prepared for him by Sister-in-law Zheng, fragrant duck porridge, hot meat buns, and if he still felt that it was not enough, he could go to the back kitchen to make a bowl of steaming vegetable rice.
It's been two years since this kind of life, it's not that Chang Le lived a carefree and fostered life at a young age, but when he was ten years old, his father died, and Erniang and his younger brother seized the Chang family's property and drove him out of the house.
"Alas, as a person who has crossed over, he generally has to experience a series of tragic experiences such as the death of his parents, being humiliated by his brothers and sisters, and being divorced by Miss Qianjin......
Chang Le is an optimistic person, which can be seen from his name, he has a good mentality and wants to be open.
"Sister-in-law Zheng, I'm leaving, if I am admitted to the Shushan Sword Sect, I won't be able to come back." Chang Le was reluctant to say goodbye to Sister-in-law Zheng.
"Well, don't you say goodbye to Lin Xiaozhuang?"
"No, Xiao Zhuang will definitely cry when he comes, although I don't bully him less on weekdays, but when it's time to really leave...... I hope that Sister-in-law Zheng will take more care of my little brother in the future. Chang Le arched his hand, a slight choked in his tone.
He took a deep breath and continued: "Thank you for taking care of you for the past two years, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely return to my hometown and come to visit you." ”
"Sending you a thousand miles will have to say goodbye in the end, this is the only thing Sister-in-law Zheng can do, and the way forward is up to you!" As she spoke, Sister-in-law Zheng's eyes turned slightly red.
Chang Le's eyes were also slightly red, he clenched Sister-in-law Zheng's weak and boneless little hand, and after a while, he muttered, "Sister-in-law Zheng, I'm ...... I really can't bear you! ”
"You're not done! There must be a limit to sensationalism! You are a drama spirit! It's as if you've been accepted by the Shushan Sword Sect, haven't you heard that the Shushan Sword Sect's requirements for recruiting disciples are very strict! ”
"Gotcha, let's go, let's go!" Chang Le turned around, picked up the burden prepared by Sister-in-law Zheng, ran out of Xianheng Restaurant with a cigarette, and followed the crowd of people outside the restaurant to the admissions office outside Fuquan Town.
As the surging crowd walked towards the outside of the town, the huge Huiji Mountain became bigger and bigger in sight.
Legend has it that this mountain is the ancient god emperor Yu Feng Zen, marrying, meritorious, burial of the holy place, although with the passage of time, this mountain is gradually forgotten, the mountain aura is not enough for the cultivation of the immortal gate stationed here as a cultivation of the immortal mountain, but there is still a slight remnant of the ancient aura on the mountain, used as a test site for entry, it is very suitable.
"The Shushan Sword Sect is worthy of being a world-famous immortal cultivator, and even the venue fee for enrollment is so provincial, it is really promising......" Chang Le saw through at a glance why Shushan placed the enrollment location in Huiji Mountain outside Fuquan Town.
At this time, Huiji Mountain was plated with a layer of pale golden light by the rising sun, a golden bridge slowly descended from the sky in the clouds and mist all the year round, everyone stepped on the golden bridge, with this golden bridge, embarked on the road to Huiji Mountain, and waited until everyone crossed the golden bridge to the foot of the mountain, only to find that there was a stone step passage that was excavated out of about five or six people parallel to the Huiji Mountain, which led directly to the top of Huiji Mountain.
Two Shushan Sword Sect disciples dressed in green shirts stood at the foot of the stone steps, their expressions were solemn, one looked a little kinder, and the other had a stinky face, although they didn't look at the slightest anger and might, but as long as they glanced at them from a distance, there was a faint feeling of oppression.
These two disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect guarding under Huiji Mountain have an extraordinary bearing, obviously they are not just putting on a show here, all the people who have gathered here from Fuquan Town have hundreds of people at the foot of Huiji Mountain at this moment, and there are still people who continue to come in a steady stream.
But all of them were directly stopped by these two disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect under the stone steps.
Chang Le saw it clearly, and no one in the crowd who was stopped dared to show anger, most of them greeted politely, and some even showed a smile with some flattery.
As for these two disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, they paid little attention, their faces did not change, and soon they walked out of the crowd one by one, young girls and girls, both holding a half-palm-sized Xuanyu brand in their hands, and walked up to the two disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect.
These two disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect took it one by one, and they didn't know what secret magic power they had exerted in their hands, but they saw that every time they picked up a Xuanyu brand, a wisp of white smoke was conjured up when they boarded it, and it turned into some difficult and difficult inscriptions, and then after seeing a brand, after confirming the identity, they let a teenager pass.
Chang Le subconsciously touched his piece of the warm and greasy Xuanyu brand at the tentacles, and did not go up with the flow of people, but chose to stand in place, observing the surrounding situation.
"The Shushan Sword Sect held an enrollment conference this time, the scale is quite large, I heard that many princes and nobles have also come all the way to Fu Town to register, I saw it today, it is really true!"
He looked left and right, and saw that the boys and girls around him, almost twelve or thirteen years old, were all dressed in silk and satin, and the material of their clothes was probably more expensive than the most precious Jiangnan silk in Fuquan Town.
"Sure enough, it's hard to get a noble son from a poor family!" Chang Le sighed, according to his observation, nine out of ten of the teenagers and girls who came to participate in the admissions conference today were either rich or expensive, and the remaining one was relatively poor, probably like Chang Le......
"Huh? Isn't that Chang Jian? Chang Le suddenly saw a familiar figure.
Just 100 meters away from Changle, a handsome young man wearing a white brocade robe, tall and with a cold face was chatting enthusiastically, it was Chang Le's younger brother Chang Jian.
"This kid is really as good as his name, from the point of view of physiognomy, it is really the longer and cheaper, it is said that this kind of physiognomy will kill his mother...... Eh, who is that guy next to him? In just an instant, Chang Le's attention shifted from Chang Jian's body to another young man.
Because the young man who was talking with Chang Jian shoulder to shoulder and talking affectionately was really conspicuous!
The young man was dark-skinned, short in stature, and had a sharp-beaked monkey gill, although he was dressed in brocade clothes, but it could not hide the obscene temperament exuded by him.
", I can't imagine that in my lifetime, I can still see such a delicate person, who can wear Hermes out of the temperament of cottage children's clothing at the junction of urban and rural areas!" Chang Le was shocked in his heart, and instantly felt like chili water was splashed into his eyes, referred to as spicy eyes, the young man in front of him who was mixed with Chang Jian was like a Tuxing grandson wearing a low-profile version of the country dragon robe!
"It seems that the Shushan Sword Sect is really poor and crazy, for the mere twenty taels of registration fees, even this kind of person has been given the qualifications to participate in the enrollment!"