Chapter 33: Slack

Ling Liyuan is not the only one who pays attention to Wushan.

Qinglu Academy, the entrance.

There was a very ornate carriage parked, wrapped in silk and inlaid with gold and inlaid with treasures, and the BMW pulling the carriage was about eight feet high, and it had reached the point where the horse was eight feet tall and became a dragon.

A sturdy man who looked like a guard came out of the alley next to it, came to the carriage, and whispered.

"Childe, I've inquired clearly!"

"Speak!"

"Miss Chu's maidservant came into contact with the auditor named Wushan, and she went to deliver an invitation to the [Yuehua Poetry Club]."

"That Wushan, what is the origin?"

"Childe, this person came from Qingyang a month ago, and he also entered the academy at that time, and the letter of recommendation for him to enter the academy was written by Miss Chu herself."

"A month ago...... ...... a month ago"

"It is rumored that that person is a pathfinder who escorted Miss Chu all the way to Qinghe."

The boy in the carriage did not respond immediately.

After a while, the sound of the carriage made the guards who reported the information nervous.

"I want news, not hearsay. I didn't know if the news was true or not, so I tried my best to check it. ”

The guard threw himself on his knees, groveling, not daring to say a word.

"Remember, there's no next time!"

As the words fell, the carriage moved slowly under the drive of an old coachman, and slowly drove away from the academy.

If Wushan is here, looking at the prince in the carriage through the curtain of the carriage, he will definitely be serious about the person in the carriage, who is the invincible Gai he met in the font building that day.

Gai Wuji, who has entered the third realm with qi and blood, is the eldest prince.

The words were divided into two ends, Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Shen Moyu rushed to Wushan's residence with laughter and laughter all the way, and one person paid for wine and meat on the way, and the other person walked into an inn and packed a few plates of appetizers, and the three of them went back to Wushan's residence.

"Hahaha, Brother Wu, your house is deserted, almost like my house!"

Entering Wushan's house, the drama found that Wushan's house was deserted, and there was not even a single slave to clean up, which was really cold.

Although the opera swathing is also from a poor family, he also has a personal maid who grew up with him since he was a child to take care of him, and his life is much more comfortable than Wushan.

As for Shen Moyu, although he couldn't get rare resources from home, he had all the ordinary things that could be exchanged for silver.

"It's deserted! Brother Xi, Brother Shen, slack! ”

Xi Zhongsheng and Shen Moyu shook their heads and smiled, and they all made efforts to fiddle with the wine, meat, and snacks that everyone bought together.

"Still, it's fine that I'm alone! I am not afraid of thieves stealing, the walls of the family are empty, I laugh at people and slander, and I am open-minded. ”

Wu Shan comforted himself, and was about to sit down and drink with the two of them.

When he picked up the wine and was about to enter his mouth, Wu Shan suddenly slapped his head on the door and said to the drama and Shen Moyu.

"Patronizing and happy, I almost forgot about my little brother!"

Under the curious gaze of the drama sentient beings and Shen Moyu, Wu Shan threw away the nobility and reserve of the scholar and shouted in a loud voice.

"Yiming, don't come over yet! My brother introduced the two brothers to you and asked you to walk sideways in Qinghe City in the future. ”

The rugged and reckless aura on Wushan's body came to his face, which shocked the drama sentient beings and Shen Moyu for a moment.

What about the temperament of a good reader?

Just after Wushan finished shouting in a loud voice, a sour crepe response came from the courtyard next to him.

"Brother Wu, wait a minute, I'll come over here!"

Then, Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Shen Moyu all heard a burst of busy footsteps, the creaking sound of water pulling from the ancient well, and the sound of rustling when washing.

About a quarter of an hour later, Duan Yiming appeared at Wushan's house wearing a brand-new cyan robe.

"Duan Yiming has seen Brother Wu and two brothers!" While speaking, Duan Yiming had already made a big salute to the three of them.

The two of them hurriedly got up and saluted back, extremely serious.

Only Wu Shan sat in his seat, drank a glass of wine, and said with a big grin.

"Come and come, it's all your own people, you don't need those crepe rules, this is my home, not the academy, I have the final say!"

"Yiming, come and have two drinks with my brother!"

Today's double happiness is coming, Wushan is indeed a little happy, and his words and deeds are a little floating.

Fortunately, this is Wushan's own home, and the people who drink together are also friends, so there are not so many taboos.

got the invitation of the host of Wushan, and the three of them, Shen Moyu, and Duan Yiming looked at each other and smiled, and the guests joined the banquet in Wushan.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, people are haggard, and the gods are drunk.

After the three of them drank several cups, Wu Shan realized that today's scholar Duan Yiming was actually wearing a cyan robe.

The cyan robe is a sign of officially entering the ranks of scholars.

"Yiming, you succeeded?"

When Duan Yiming heard this, he stood up, bowed deeply to Wushan, and drank the glass of wine in his hand.

"Thank you Brother Wu for taking care of me for many days, the younger brother has lived up to his mission, and he successfully condensed the [Wenqi Fight] when he got up early today!"

Scholar Duan Yiming was slightly nervous when he spoke, but he was also extremely excited, and there was a trace of emotion.

Starting from Qingyang, fleeing from the ghosts, escaping from the wolves, escaping from the tiger's mouth, and escaping from the corpses, it can be said that without the help of Wushan, Xiong Da and Xiong Er, the scholar Duan Yiming may die on the night he meets the ghost.

For Wushan, the big brother Wu, the scholar Duan Yiming shouted out willingly from the bottom of his heart.

"Hahaha...... Okay, let's go to the academy together in the future! ”

Shen Moyu, who was drinking and eating food on the side, heard that scholar Duan Yiming had successfully condensed the [Wenqi Fight], and hurriedly stood up and raised a glass to celebrate.

Speaking of which, scholar Duan Yiming's luck is also really good.

Duan Yiming had just condensed the [Wenqi Fight] today, and he met Wushan to invite the two of them to come and recognize the way.

After condensing the [Wenqi Dadou], you have to have three readers sign the [Wendou Book] in order to be considered a real reader.

And today, the Wushan family is Wushan himself, plus the two of them, Shen Moyu, there are exactly three scholars.

You say, isn't the scholar Duan Yiming's luck so good?

Wu Shan saw that Duan Yiming was still standing in place in a daze, and immediately reminded.

"If you don't prepare the [Wen Dou Book], do you want to go to the county government by yourself and spend money to ask someone to sign it?"

"Huh? It's not ......"

Scholar Duan Yiming reacted, his face was happy, and he immediately confessed and left.

Duan Yiming left, and Wu Shan turned his head to the drama and Shen Moyu and said.

"Don't underestimate my little brother!"

"On the way to Qinghe that day, I encountered a strange beast, and my little brother was willing to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger and seek a ray of life for others."

When Xi Zhongsheng and Shen Moyu heard this, they were moved, and they no longer dared to despise Duan Yiming, who had just condensed the [Wen Qi Fight].

On the contrary, I feel that it is a blessing to be able to sign the [Wen Dou Book] for Duan Yiming.

After a while, Duan Yiming, who had prepared the [Wen Dou Book], rushed over, Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Shen Moyu didn't say anything, and signed their respective signatures with a stroke of the pen.

Next, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, the cups were staggered, and when the feast was in full swing, they sat down and discussed.

This night, four people, don't get drunk and don't return!