Volume 1 Seeking 20.Who gave you the qualifications to accept apprentices?
"Master, Master." Someone came to knock on the door early in the morning, which made Su Fusheng very unhappy, Master? Who is your master?! I got up in a daze and was stunned for a while, looking at the decoration that was completely different from Yilou, Su Fusheng suddenly realized that he had left Yilou.
When his mind cleared up, Su Fusheng hurriedly raised his voice and responded: "Let's get up, don't shout." Although Su Fusheng said this, the movements in his hands were about to squint for a while.
"Master, today's new disciples and old disciples are going to have morning training." Probably afraid that the master would not pay attention to it, Zhongli Qingyu hurriedly spoke up. And this sound was like thunder on the ground, which made Su Fusheng immediately sober up and couldn't be more sober.
Morning training? It seems that Song Vice Hall said it yesterday? ......"What time is it?" ”
Hour? Zhongli Qingyu frowned and said, "Master, it's already early in the morning. ”
Su Fusheng thought about it for a while, it seemed that it was still early, so it was better to ...... Sleep a little more? "Little Feather, sleep for the teacher for a while, remember to call me when the hour comes."
Zhongli Qingyu outside the door widened his eyes, it was the first time he had seen him who could sleep like his master, but ...... It's pretty cute! Thinking of Master's petite body, thirteen years old, when he was growing his body, it was normal for him to be drowsy!
Zhongli Qingyu found a reason for himself to convince himself, and obediently replied: "Okay." After that, he left and went back to his room to review the medical book.
The quiet time in the early morning is always extraordinarily fast, and Su Fusheng only squinted for a while, and the two of them successfully became the latest to arrive in the entire morning training.
Song Helan looked at Zhongli Qingyu, who had been giving him a headache, and Su Fusheng, who was now giving him a headache, and felt that his head hurt even more! "What's going on with you two? Everyone came over to listen to the training, but only the two of you came over at the end of the hour? ”
Su Fusheng glanced at the crowd of black oppressors, and there were hundreds of people. Coming early in the morning to prepare in advance? What a good example to learn!
Song Helan looked at Su Fusheng with an absent-minded look, and couldn't help but be even more angry: "What? Do you have any opinions about this vice-parishioner? ”
This is a bit serious, at least it is because he has an identity to look down on the deputy hall master, and at worst, it is simply self-defeating! Don't look at Song Helan as just a deputy hall master, he is a patriarch-level existence of the Holy Doctor Sect! Even in front of the door master, he is still talking!
Although Su Fusheng didn't understand the twists and turns, she would not say that she had an opinion unless she was stupid! "No, no, the deputy hall master, you misunderstood the disciple again."
Again? Song Helan frowned, waiting for Su Fusheng's next words.
"First of all, the disciple didn't get up late. On the first day I came to the Holy Doctor's Gate, I was naturally excited and couldn't sleep at night! I had long heard the name of Song Lao, the deputy hall master of the Holy Medicine Sect Seeking Medicine Hall, and when I saw my true face yesterday, the excitement in my heart could not be calmed down for a long time. So much so that I woke up a little late this morning, ashamed and ashamed! ”
Zhongli Qingyu stared at Su Fusheng with wide eyes, Master's lie is powerful enough, it's simply ...... Open your mouth and come!
But everyone wants to listen to good words. Song Helan squinted her eyes and stroked her non-existent beard, and nodded to acquiesce to Su Fusheng's statement.
"This second one, hehe. Presumably, the wise and martial Song Vice Tang also noticed that the senior brothers and sisters stood in line...... "It's really casual!"
Su Fusheng stopped talking just right, but Song Helan was not stupid, and he immediately caught Su Fusheng's key point: "What, you have a way?" ”
Way? Su Fusheng smiled and said, "No." ”
In fact, it is not for nothing, and the military posture learned during modern military training is not learned in vain. But Su Fusheng understands that he can't be this up-and-coming bird, it's easy to annoy people!
She still has to go to the Holy Doctor's Gate, so she can't be ostracized on the first day!
But what Su Fusheng didn't know was that even if she didn't be this budding bird, she would have been excluded because of Zhongli Qingyu's existence.
Song Helan was a little angry, no? You just don't look good at co-authoring, and there's no way to do it at all? However, he didn't expect a new disciple to have any way to restrain this rabble.
Yes, the rabble. Whether it is a new disciple or an old disciple, standing in line has always been casual. Anyway, the front hall is just that big place, and you can come when you stand on it.
"That's it, here it is." Song Helan sighed and didn't embarrass the two of them anymore.
Su Fusheng smiled and took Zhongli Qingyu's hand and stood aside.
Song Helan cleared her throat and raised her voice to start today's morning training: "Did any of the new disciples who came yesterday find a master to teach them about herbal medicine?" ”
His question was obviously redundant, although Su Fusheng did not find the master, but she was not ready to find the master. It's not that she's arrogant, it's that she really doesn't think she'll be a medicine boy for the rest of her life.
"Since there is none, then after the morning training is over, you will come to me with your master to register." After the words fell, Song Helan talked about some rules in the medicine hall again, and let everyone disperse in a moment.
The blackened crowd faded, and soon only a few new disciples and their respective masters remained. In groups of twos and twos, it was obvious that everyone realized the relationship between Su Fusheng and Zhongli Qingyu.
"Yo, isn't this our stupid little junior brother? Why, finally someone is willing to worship you? Just as Su Fusheng was considering whether to take Zhongli Qingyu to register, an extremely unceremonious voice sounded.
Zhongli Qingyu's face was pale, and his palms were clenched. He moved his lips and did not answer.
But Zhongli Qingyu didn't say anything, and he was willing to accept this insult, which didn't mean that Su Fusheng, who was extremely protective of his shortcomings, was willing to see his little apprentice be insulted like this!
"Senior brother, did you eat too much this morning?" The implication is that you're full, right? "Do you want to give you a prescription for excretion, junior sister, the senior brother of the province always runs to that unclean place."
The disciple wearing the clothes of the Holy Medicine Sect Medicine Hall didn't take this new disciple as a matter, but who would have thought that this little girl was really thick and sharp!
"You!" Huang Tianwen was irritable by nature, and he wanted to scold when he opened his mouth. But he was pulled by the newly accepted junior disciple next to him, and he realized that Song Vice Hall was still registering on the side. So he threw up his sleeves and left, and when the little apprentice saw that the master was gone, he hurriedly followed.
Fortunately, the two have already registered, and it is only a matter of time before they leave. It's just that seeing Zhongli Qingyu unhappy, Huang Tianwen opened his mouth to ridicule, who knew that he was sarcastically returned by the new disciple early in the morning. One can imagine how bad Huang Tianwen's mood is at this moment!
But these are not about Su Fusheng's affairs, seeing that the people are gone, she turned to look at Zhongli Qingyu: "It's good to be gentle and not to be evil to others, but if others bully you, don't bear it anymore!" The more you endure, the more the other party will only gain inches. Got it? ”
Zhongli Qingyu looked at Su Fusheng blankly, his parents had taught him not to be evil with others since he was a child, and that more things were better than less. And he has always adhered to these, but now his master told him that the more he endures, the more the other party will gain an inch?
The corners of his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something. But at this time, the people in the hall had already left, and only Su Fusheng and Song Helan who were waiting for the two to come forward to register.
It's just that seeing that the two of them haven't moved for a long time, Song Helan is a little impatient: "You haven't come to register yet, do you want the old man to invite him personally?" ”
Zhongli Qingyu, this kid didn't explain that he had to take good care of one or two, and he had always taken care of it. It's just that this kid's talent is too poor, and he likes these herbs even though he is not suitable for the medicine hall.
Now that I have accepted an apprentice, I am afraid that I will mislead people's children! It's just that I don't know what this girl's talent is, if she is a genius, I'm afraid that I will be dragged down by this kid Qingyu!
"Ahem...... That, the sub-hall. This is my apprentice, Zhongli Qingyu. Su Fusheng was interrupted by Song Helan's voice, and only then did he realize how eye-catching the two were...... As a last resort, go up a few steps to register.
"Apprentice?" Song Helan frowned, "The old man let you enter the back mountain to apprentice, not to mention that you are a new disciple, who gave you the qualifications to accept apprentices?" ”
A budding newcomer who doesn't know anything, and he still wants to accept apprentices? It's just whimsical! No matter how stupid Zhongli Qingyu's talent is, he is also an old disciple, how can he not compare to this new disciple? Who the hell gave her the confidence to this?!