Chapter Seventy-Nine: Brother Donkey, You Have Double Eyelids
In front of a dilapidated inn in Fengge City, a poor young man jumped down from a little donkey, looked around, and there was an old tree with an outer neck on the side of the inn, and he quickly took two steps to tie up the little donkey given by others.
"Brother Donkey, thanks to you all this way."
Zhao Fujin stretched out his hand and touched the little donkey's head, the brown donkey stepped on the hooves impatiently and turned his head, the young man smiled bitterly when he saw this, and said: "Donkeys have high and low eyes, do you think I'm poor?" ”
The little donkey who turned around flicked his tail twice, and on the face of the young man, Zhao Fujin was not annoyed, looked at the little donkey and sighed: "When I was a child, it would be nice to have a little donkey at home, I don't know how much less I would suffer." ”
The donkey didn't pay any attention, and the young man took his baggage and walked to the inn, and after walking two steps, he looked back at the little donkey, and then looked at the street where there were almost no pedestrians.
The donkey seemed to be human, and saw through his childish appearance, and looked at him with disdain, and Zhao Fujin, who relieved the embarrassment, said: "Brother Donkey, you still have double eyelids, I don't have it, my wife doesn't have it, and our whole family doesn't have it." ”
The little donkey raised his head arrogantly.
With a deep sigh, Zhao Fujin walked into the cheapest inn in the southeast corner of Fengge City, Wenlai Inn.
Xiaojiangnan is the center of the southeast region, and Wenlai Inn is in the southeast corner of the east order, is a very sluggish shop, perennial only into the city to do things too late, until the matter is done The city gate is closed, the poor people who can't go out will go to live for a night.
When Zhao Fujin entered the city, he asked all the way to find this inn, in fact, there are worse inns, but it is too far away from Dongxu, and he still has some questions that he needs to take advantage of this last time before the spring to go to the Dongxu library to find out, so he can only endure the pain and cut the flesh to spend more accommodation expenses.
"Knock knock." Zhao Fujin looked at the old man who was asleep sitting behind the counter and knocked on the counter: "Shopkeeper, how much do you live here until the end of the Spring Festival?" ”
Yawning, the old man dressed in a strange toy slowly opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Boy, who is rushing for the exam?" ”
"Yes, shopkeeper, I'm here to catch the exam." Zhao Fujin looked back from time to time, for fear that the little donkey outside the door would be taken away, and this little donkey had become the most expensive family property of his Zhao family, including the three generations of his ancestors.
"Those who rush to take the exam won't charge you money." The old man lying on the rocking chair looked like an old naughty boy.
Zhao Fujin hurriedly shook his head and said repeatedly: "No need, you can charge as much as you want, Zhao thanked the shopkeeper for his kindness." ”
"Surname Zhao? You are so poor, you shouldn't be a poor bastard Zhao Fujin, right? After standing up, the old man who was in a lot of noise wondered.
I never thought that there were people in such a place who knew him, and Zhao Fujin, who was quite embarrassed, didn't know what to say for a while, and only said after a long time: "In Zhao Fujin, I have seen the shopkeeper, but money, it is something outside the body, it doesn't matter if there is more or less." ”
The chubby old man with a small gourd hanging from his waist said disdainfully: "If you have money, you can live in the best restaurant, where you can buy my small building by moving a table, in addition, there are countless young girls and beautiful women serving you food, clothing, housing and transportation, don't you want this kind of life?" It all requires money, so how can you say that it doesn't matter how much money you have? ”
Zhao Fujin pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Aren't I just going to talk about it, who doesn't want it if you can have proper money?" However, there is no need for beautiful women to serve, and there is already a family below. ”
"You're a good kid, not rigid, I thought the cloth talent in other people's mouths was a nerd who came out of a ravine and could only read to death." The fat old man said with pride on his face: "I am the famous Sun Qi Temple in the rivers and lakes, you can call me Grandpa Sun or the wonderful old man after you." ”
Zhao Fujin scratched his head, racking his brains and couldn't think of who was Sun Qimiao and who was the wonderful old man, but looking at the arrogant expression of the colorful old man in front of him, Zhao Fujin felt that he should not be an ordinary person, but how could such a person stay in such a broken inn and collect a few room money.
After thinking about it, Zhao Fujin only thought of one possibility, that is, this old man had a problem with his brain, he guarded a dilapidated inn and fantasized that he was a super master who shocked the world, thinking that such a person did not need to correct him, it would be good to make peace, so he said: "It turned out to be Sun Daxia, I never thought to see it here, presumably Daxia has a heart to retreat, I heard the storyteller in the village say that every master likes to retreat, and only those who do not enter the stream like to compete for fame and fortune in the rivers and lakes." ”
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The fat old man suddenly became excited, his two hands were made of wooden planks so they wouldn't hurt, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, the hero naturally wants to be idle and wild, what's the use of competing for some false names there every day." ”
The fat old man who stopped his hand began to look at Zhao Fujin again, and the more he looked at it, the more he had an appetite, and praised: "You kid is the material of the champion at first glance, and what you say casually contains deep meaning, deafening and thought-provoking." ”
The corners of Zhao Fujin's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart, you old guy is a nervous disorder at first glance, so I will say casually, where does the connotation come from.
"No wonder there is a saying in the rivers and lakes that you learn martial arts first, it turns out that this is the truth, in the future, if you encounter something outside and report the name of my Sun Qi Temple, if others continue to bully you, I will help you out." The old man who claimed to be Sun Qi Temple patted his heart and packed the ticket.
Seeing Zhao Fujin stretching out his head from time to time to look at the little donkey outside the door, the fat old man Sun Qimiao said impatiently: "You all know that I am the world-famous Sun Qimiao, what are you worried about?" The one who can take the little donkey away from me without a sound has not yet been born. ”
"Come here, I have a Gong Fa diagram here, you can help me take a look, the remarks on it are too profound, I can't understand it." After Sun Qimiao finished speaking, he walked into the house, and saw that Zhao Fujin was still standing at the door and looked at the little donkey outside the door with a tangled face, and said with his hand on his forehead: "In this way, you help me interpret the exercises, I will cover you for three meals, and in addition, if the little donkey is gone, I will compensate you for a bloody horse." ”
Seeing that Zhao Fujin was a little hesitant, Sun Qimiao went up directly and pulled him to the basement, and said as he walked: "Don't worry, the security in the capital is good, no one dares to steal your little donkey, not to mention that I have never lost anything in this Wenlai Inn for so many years, and no one can look down on your little broken donkey." ”
With a squeak, an ordinary-looking door slowly opened, revealing a staircase leading to the underground, and Sun Qimiao said proudly: "My small underground palace is not something that ordinary people can enter, count your fortune and open your eyes." ”
Zhao Fujin's eyes gradually changed, no longer looking at the fat old man with the eyes of a fool, the texture on both sides of the underground passage and the aura that the various patterns emanated invisibly were really extraordinary, ten steps and a door, a total of three rumblings revealed the whole picture of the underground palace.
A large empty space, filled with all kinds of strange things, there is a tiger skin, there is a person with antlers on his head, there are a lot of various plants, in addition to three stone gates.
"I'll show you my library." The old man who laughed and pushed open the stone door like a treasure, Zhao Fujin walked in and looked around expressionlessly, picked up a few cheats and opened them to look at them.
The fat old man, who had been waiting to see Zhao Fujin's excited expression, gradually became lost, in addition to the irrepressible loss, there was also a strong incomprehension, he couldn't figure out why his good things couldn't cause the shock of this poor boy, whether the young man's vision was too high or his own things just felt good.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Fujin was a little strange when he saw the short and fat old man with an unknown and lost look on his face, and asked with some concern.
The short and fat old man waved his hand, "No, it's nothing, you can take a look at ...... more"
Zhao Fujin nodded and walked around in this large stone room, reaching out to pick up two books from time to time to see, he is not a person who practices martial arts, so he can't understand these exercises at all, and the treasure in the eyes of the old man is no different from a child's picture book in his eyes.
Looking at the young man who is known as the talented man of cloth clothes walking around carelessly by the various classics that he has treasured for many years, the face of the wonderful old man Sun Qimiao gradually dimmed, every time the young man picks up a book, a little light will appear in the old man's eyes, when the young man puts down the book with a tasteless expression, the light in the old man's eyes will dim instantly.
The young man didn't know that the old man's loss and sadness came from his boring action of flipping through the book, and the old man didn't know that the young man's carelessness came from the fact that he couldn't understand these exercise cheats at all.
For a while, there were only footsteps and a slight sound of turning books in the room, Zhao Fujin was a little flustered, he opened a book at will, and then put it down one by one, and every time he put a book, the old man's heart was stabbed.
The old man didn't speak, his eyes were full of expressions urging him to take a closer look, Zhao Fujin only continued to look around, since he followed the old man down, Zhao Fujin never worried about the old man's malicious actions, because he was neither valuable nor capable of resisting, it was better to be generous.
Zhao Fujin: Anyway, I have a life, whoever wants to take it, calmly in the eyes of the old man, it has become the arrogance and pickiness of a noble talent, from thinking about showing off to now longing to be recognized, the old man's mental journey is quite bumpy.
Finally, Zhao Fujin got an old book with a mediocre appearance and placed on the shelf casually, and the wonderful old man's eyes jumped slightly, this book was the book he valued the most.
Because he was worried about being stolen, he mixed this book with other ordinary books, thinking that one day even if this library was stolen, as long as the book looked ordinary, then it was very likely that others would only take those books and list them separately, after all, there were only a few things that people could take away.
If the thief directly emptied the library, then it didn't matter, the wonderful old man thought that someone could empty the library must be because he was dead, since he was dead, he didn't have to worry about things, he didn't bring it with him if he didn't bring it with him.