"Cloud Pavilion Lord?" Xue Qian muttered in his mouth, chewing these three words repeatedly.

Jing Xi heard him keep calling himself, so he put away the wooden sword in his hand and hid it behind him, and strode towards Xue Qian.

He passed by Sheng Ting, who frowned and looked at his back.

The back of this Cloud Pavilion Lord is really like Jing Xi, but he walks like a flowing cloud, faintly powerful, but he and Jing Xi are not the same way at all.

A person can temporarily wear clothes that do not match his gender, but the way he walks cannot be changed overnight, let alone his voice......

Jing Xi stopped three steps away from Xue Qian, and his voice was worse than a broken gong: "Listening to you standing motionless in front of the door of my reading pavilion for a long night, I appreciate such a direct attitude." ”

Xue Qian still couldn't believe it: "Aren't you really Doctor Jing?" ”

"The doctor you call is a woman, but I am a real man, I have clarified, if you still insist on misidentification, where will you put my wife?"

Xue Qian hurriedly said, "Offended." Before, I was reckless, and I was offended, and I also looked at the Lord Haihan of Cloud Pavilion. ”

"Next time, don't block the road indiscriminately." Jing Xi's face was expressionless, and he called someone over again, and ordered, "Take a few people to find Cao Changlin." ”

……

It was the young man who led the way.

The young man led Sheng Ting and the others through the spacious courtyard, bypassing several similar attics, and then walked out of a door.

Outside the door is a vast field, and as far as the eye can see, there are many monks working in the fields, and in addition to this, there are also ordinary people with hair who are bending over to work.

Seeing this, Meng Fang couldn't help but ask the young man curiously: "Brother, forgive me for being clumsy, this should be the field of the temple, may I ask what your reading pavilion does?" Are you lay disciples who practice on your behalf? ”

But this is not right, with the cultivation of the hair, then their pavilion master still has his wife and children?

When the young man saw Meng Fang's question, he said proudly: "Our reading pavilion is a place to help the suffering. ”

This answer, the Buddha is angry...... Meng Fang asked again: "Then is your Reading Pavilion attached to Guangpu Temple?" ”

The boy replied, "It can be the same." Brother Cao is in front, you wait here for a while, I'll go back. ”

The young man went to find the big brother Cao in his mouth.

Xue Qian found a clean place on the ridge and sat down.

Meng Fang also sat down beside him.

Sheng Ting was still standing straight, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

Xue Qian pulled him: "You sit down, you stand here like a god, it's too out of place." ”

Sheng Ting swept everything he could see, and said in a deep voice: "This place is full of strangeness, and it is best to check it out after you go back." ”

Xue Qian frowned: "Do you think that pavilion master is weird, he really looks like Doctor Jing, but he is not Doctor Jing anywhere, the only thing that is the same is probably that both of them are surnamed Jing."

But he's really not Dr. Jing, do you think it's necessary to bother to investigate? After all, this is in Los Angeles, not in Hadoseong, and not in Anseong, and our hands can't reach so long. ”

Sheng Ting frowned, thought about it and said, "I will check it myself, and I won't waste manpower." ”

"That's not what I meant," Xue Qian said hurriedly, "If you want to check, I will naturally help you check it together." But in the matter of looking for Dr. Jing, I thought you had given up talking. ”

"I'm disappointed, and I feel like I shouldn't hold on to it, and I should continue to go to the previous school, but if there is hope, I won't turn a deaf ear."

……

The previous boy soon returned with a young man who was a little older than him.

The young man introduced as he walked: "Everyone, this is my Brother Cao. Brother Cao, these are the ones who are looking for you and want to ask for help in farming. ”

This Cao Changlin is about in his early twenties, and he is very friendly: "Hello few, I am the Cao Changlin you are looking for, if you don't mind, let's go to the tree in the field to talk." ”

"You ............" Xue Qian froze.

Sheng Ting was also stunned, because the appearance of the young man in front of him gradually coincided with the sound and smile in his mind.

When he was in his twenties, he was about to be so lively and friendly, and he looked a little naïve.

Sheng Ting's heart was full of waves.

Xue Qian opened his mouth, his eyes full of shock, and in the midst of it, he actually saw two people who were very similar to the deceased deceased.

But if Jingxi's bones have not been found, and the dead body is not seen, then the water near the water is really dead in front of everyone's eyes.

How could there be two people who were so similar to each other.

It's just a similar one, and now there's another one.

"Are you Brother Cao Changlin?" At the beginning, Jinshui was working as a military doctor in the military camp, and Yaoshan had a very close relationship with him, so he couldn't help asking, "Do you know a person named Jinshui?" Are you related? ”

"I am, I'm Cao Changlin." The young man pursed his lips and said, "But I don't know where you are, and I don't have any relatives in this world. The Reading Pavilion is my home. ”

Yaoshan nodded: "I heard that the windmill was invented by you, you are really young and promising." I have come to you today to ask for something. ”

Cultivating rice seeds is Xue Qian's business, and Sheng Ting didn't say anything.

But he was still in shock, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

Meng Fang didn't know Jinshui for so long, but he also remembered Jinshui's appearance, and said in a low voice: "Master, this person looks like a doctor near Shui." The world is so big, it's really amazing."

Xue Qian and Cao Changlin had already chatted.

Cao Changlin said: "It's such a coincidence, you are also cultivating new plants?" So what progress have you made? ”

Xue Qian shook his head: "It's because there is no progress that I came to you, we've been doing it for a whole year." ”

"It's only been a year, that's definitely not going to work, I can only grow two crops of rice a year, I've been studying it for three years, and now the rice harvest is higher than three years ago, but it hasn't achieved the results I expected."

"Really? How much grain can you harvest from the rice planted by your new seeds per acre of land? ”

"It depends on the field, but also on the weather, if the wind and rain are good, the harvest of one acre of high-quality fertile land is ......"

"............" Jinshui grew up in the Guogong Mansion and didn't understand farming, this is not near the water, and it can't be near the water, because the near water is dead.

But is it really such a coincidence that things in the world are happening?

First, someone looked very much like Jingxi, and then there was a person who looked very much like near the water.

They're a master and apprentice.

Sheng Ting thought that it happened that he came back from Liangcheng, and it happened that Xiangyun offered Xuantie, and it happened that he came to find someone to cast a sword, and it happened that they inadvertently offended that Jingxi, and therefore had the opportunity to meet him directly.

Is he really a man? Or what has she experienced in the past three years to become what she is now?

Sheng Ting didn't want to be easily subdued like this.