Chapter Twenty-Six: The Legendary Heroic Hometown

In the Xiayue community, even the arrangement of flowers and trees is obviously very particular. Zhu Luan was studying in front of a flower garden, and suddenly there were two "durian" cries from a distance, and when he got up and looked, he saw a blue and white hair ball jumping to his feet, jumping, and his tail was thrown on his calf.

Zhu Luan hurriedly squatted down, and the kitten put his shoulder on his shoulder. Zhu Luan smiled: "Six-six! Don't look at you taking a shortcut down the mountain, I'm not slow! I'm flying in the second half of the race! ”

Liuliu glanced at the candle dragon and said excitedly: "Durian!" "[You're cheating!] 】

"Cheating?" Zhu Luan shook his finger: "It's not counting, it's just a little cheap." ”

After smiling smirkedly for a while, Zhu Luan stretched out his arm and let the little tengu climb all the way to his shoulders according to his previous habit in Yinshan. And the little tengu instantly became majestic, and he kept screaming at Zhu Yingwu who came up.

Just now, when he was more than ten meters away, Zhu Yingwu had already begun to have a headache. The legendary Yinshan two tyrants got together, which was simply a harbinger of disaster. It's good now, I waited hard for several days, and as soon as the little tengu made peace with Zhu Luan, he immediately turned back to show off his might.

No, you don't lose if you lose! Zhu Yingwu raised his eyebrows, thinking that he would give them a dismount first no matter what, but when he turned his eyes, he saw the candle dragon standing behind Zhu Luan, and instantly turned from anger to joy, and the whole person was so excited that even his voice trembled a little.

Zhu Yingwu said happily: "Boss! ”

The candle dragon nodded at him.

At this time, Zhu Yingwu didn't care about settling accounts with Zhu Luan and Xiaotengu, so he completely turned on the brain-dead powder mode, and began to circle around the candle dragon, completely forgetting the existence of other people.

"Boss, you don't say anything in advance, give me some time to prepare, it's too simple now......"

Bai Xiaoming, the owner of the "very simple" villa, also followed, seeing that the kitten was so close to the red-haired man in front of him, he guessed that this should be the "friend from his hometown" in Yingwu's mouth. So Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, I am Yingwu's roommate, surnamed Bai, called Bai Xiaoming." ”

The moment he saw Zhu Luan, Bai Xiaoming was not puzzled. According to Zhu Yingwu's words, his hometown is a mountain that cannot be found on the map, with a radius of 100 miles, just a few families in such a village, and if he does not come out, he will never see an outsider in his life. Of course, Bai Xiaoming knows this old friend's speaking style very well, and knows that there must be exaggeration in his words, according to the current situation of Zhu Yingwu's life so nourishing, it is estimated that his hometown is just in the middle of nowhere.

But Zhu Yingwu's fellow countryman, this red-haired boy, if he is also from there......

How to describe it? Because there are some things that are so talented that they can't be pretended to be or hidden. For example, the temperament of the Xuanzhi and the Xuan, the temperament of the person is closely related to his background experience and the living environment, and the acquired and accumulated cultivation over time, it is impossible to change it in one day, and it is impossible to completely cover it up.

A young man who often reads Shakespeare's sonnets, even if he tells a vulgar joke on a whim, will have a faint literary style. And the gangsters who wander the streets every day, even if they wear suits, they still can't cover their impetuous energy.

Bai Xiaoming grew up and followed his father to meet many successful people in the eyes of the world, some of them are very thoughtful, no matter which class of society or which culture they face, they will make each other feel comfortable and natural. And some are very arrogant, relying on their good background and high status, commanding, but full of desire, and they are the best at following red and white.

And the red-haired young man in front of him, although he was dressed ordinarily and looked at everything with a novelty on his face, he did not show any cowardice, and there was a rare "luxury" on his body. This is not even something that a wealthy merchant family can easily have, it has to be a temperament that can only be cultivated by staying in the upper and high positions for a long time, slowly immersed in it over time, and accompanied by the respect and love of others.

Is it the first time that such a person has come out of a poor country? That doesn't make sense......

Of course, Zhu Luan didn't know that in just one minute, Bai Xiaoming's head had turned several times, and when he took the initiative to greet him, he hurriedly rubbed his hands on the kitten, greeted him and smiled: "Hello, my name is Zhu Luan." I'm sorry, I got off the wrong station today, but fortunately I met an old friend, and he sent me straight here. As he spoke, he turned around and pulled the candle dragon: "This is my friend, his name is ......"

Zhu Luan wanted to make an introduction to Candle Dragon, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly found that he couldn't remember what his real name was, so he had to ask: "Xiao Jiu, what is your name?" ”

Zhu Yingwu: "......"

Bai Xiaoming: "......"

However, the candle dragon was quite accustomed to it, and took Zhu Luan's words very smoothly, and said in a deep voice: "In the next Zhong Jiuyin, it's bothering." ”

Zhu Yingwu hurriedly followed behind and added: "Lao Bai, let me tell you, Boss Zhong is my idol!" It's amazing! ”

Bai Xiaoming was stunned again when he heard this, but this time it was not a matter of temperament, but a name. Few people will have the word "yin" in their name, after all, in the eyes of ordinary people, yin is often related to some negative and bad things. Nine is the ultimate number, from yin to yang, in terms of numerology, it is not something that ordinary people can suppress.

"Jiuyin", looking at this name, it doesn't seem like a person who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to say it casually, and if you look at this person again, you can really hold it down. The combination of such a person and such a name is still an "idol" in Yingwu's mouth, and it must not be an ordinary person. Looking at it this way, Yingwu's hometown is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......

Uh, but why did this Mr. Zhong put a strip of cloth on his eyes, was it injured, or was there something wrong with his eyes? It's just that this kind of doubt is not easy to ask in person, so Bai Xiaoming only smiled slightly and left this question in his heart.

"Don't stand at the door, let's go in and talk slowly." Bai Xiaoming walked to the door of the villa as he spoke, pressed his fingerprint and unlocked the door: "Please come in." ”

Zhu Luan saw him pick the lock with his fingers, thinking that it was some kind of novel spell, so he turned his head to Zhu Yingwu and asked, "Little parrot, what kind of ......spell is this?"

Zhu Yingwu's eyes were quick, and he covered Zhu Luan's mouth: "The password lock is here!" Then he bowed in Zhu Luan's ear and warned him in a breathy voice: "Lao Bai is an ordinary human being, he doesn't cultivate or know magic, don't you talk about the things in the mountains in front of him, do you hear?" ”

Zhu Luan "wooed" twice, pulled Zhu Yingwu's hand away, and just wanted to say something, his eyes rolled, but he suddenly remembered something that was untouchable.