Chapter 70: It's not a reparation
Others were still watching the sloppy old man lying in the pavilion resting, and Zhao Jun hurriedly pulled Jiang Yang into the distance and talked in a low voice.
"Master Jiang, how is this good?"
Zhao Jun showed a worried look on his face, and when he spoke, his eyes looked at the old man in the center of the pavilion from time to time.
"What do you mean by that?"
Jiang Yang didn't react, just reached out and patted the dust on his body.
After a day's journey, three catties of dust can be shaken off from the robe.
Zhao Jun pulled Jiang Yang a little farther away before whispering, "Master Jiang doesn't know, we may have met a master." ”
"You mean the one in the pavilion?"
Zhao Jun nodded, and said, "Leaving this morning, we barely rested along the way, and we were on the road at full speed. ”
"We met this old man three times on horseback on the road, and this was the fourth time, and each time he was ahead of us."
"You say he's riding a horse, it's just faster than us."
"But it's a scrawny donkey, and he's riding backwards."
"He's been ahead of us every time, it's ......"
Zhao Jun's throat rolled, the root of his tongue was bitter, and he said with certainty: "Zhao thinks that he is an immortal cultivator!" ”
The corners of Jiang Yang's eyes wrinkled, his eyelids couldn't help jumping twice, he stretched out his head and glanced at the sloppy old man holding the wine gourd in the pavilion, resting, and came back and said, "Can't it?" We haven't offended him, so why should he get along with us? ”
Zhao Jun hurriedly said: "What is not offended, these powerful people have very strange tempers, and if they don't meet his wishes, they will beat people." ”
Zhao Jun was not finished, and continued: "Or when we surpassed him for the first time, the smoke and dust made him very unhappy. But because of the powerful face, and I don't want to say it to my face, I resorted to this method of a thousand miles a day, and every time in front of us, let us eat his ashes. ”
"Huh?"
Jiang Yang was surprised, "Can't you, can you be so careful?" ”
There was still a conversation here, and in the pavilion, Lao Huang couldn't hold back, almost got up and walked up to Jiang Yang, and poked Jiang Yang's chest with his finger: "You little Taoist priest said these words, don't your conscience hurt?" ”
"What do you mean by my careful eyes? You let me eat ashes, and I'll be careful? ”
Turning his gaze back to the outside of the pavilion, Jiang Yang handed Zhao Jun a water bladder, patted him on the shoulder, and gave Zhao Jun a confident look, "It's not a big deal, I'll negotiate it." ”
Zhao Jun took a sip of water, "Well, it's better to be careful." ”
"If it is really powerful, you must entertain it well, and make amends."
"Okay."
Jiang Yang answered, raised his feet and walked into the pavilion.
Send away the disciples of the Giant Bear Sect who are watching in the pavilion, let them do what they should do, feed the horses and feed the horses, set up tents and tents, surround people, and watch people sleep, is there anything wrong with you.
Jiang Yang spoke, everyone didn't dare not listen, and walked away with their shoulders hooked, and before leaving, there was a naughty young man who said, "Yes, obey my uncle's orders!" ”
On this trip to Wushan County, everyone was not blind.
Head Jiang and his eldest lady have been eyebrows all day long, and there is nothing to do, who will believe it?
Therefore, in private, everyone calls Master Jiang uncle!
A few times was heard by the eldest lady, but the eldest lady didn't say anything, but the moon slave girl covered her mouth and smiled.
For a while, everyone was more convinced that Jiang Yang would soon marry his own young lady.
After sending everyone away in a few words, Jiang Yang looked at the old man lying on the ground.
The old man was wearing a shabby gray linen robe, the trouser legs, neckline, and cuffs were all worn and blackened, and he couldn't wear it like this if he hadn't worn it for more than ten years, and he pedaled a pair of straw sandals, and his toes were exposed outside.
However, what made Jiang Yang's eyes shine was the wine gourd held in the old man's arms, the color of the wine gourd was brownish, but the background color should be a good red. Jiang Yang also had such one, which was left by Uncle Wen without saying goodbye, but the wine gourd was thrown into the well by Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang squatted down and stretched out his hand to push the old man: "Senior, it's cold on the ground, why don't I get you a blanket?" ”
Lao Huang, who was lying on the ground, didn't say a word, turned over with the wine gourd, and pointed the back of his head at Jiang Yang.
"Senior, it turns out that you are not asleep."
Jiang Yang beckoned Yue Nu to step forward, took a few cushions in her hands, put them under her buttocks, sat down, and sat next to Lao Huang.
Reaching out again and patting his right shoulder, the moon slave understood in seconds, and hurriedly stepped forward to pinch his shoulder.
"Senior, it's really cold on the ground......"
Lao Huang still ignored it.
"Forget it, seeing that the predecessor is a master of Taoism, and his cultivation is profound, he must have been not afraid of the heat and the cold for a long time, and you don't need a mat."
Jiang Yang enjoyed pinching his shoulders, and said: "Senior, today's matter is our fault, and I will compensate you on behalf of our large group of people." ”
"We were wrong, please forgive me!"
Jiang Yang rubbed his hands and bowed his head slightly.
"Hmph."
Lao Huang's mouth finally made a sound, only to hear him snort softly, a little dissatisfied.
Jiang Yang heard this, turned to the other side of Lao Huang, lay on the ground and said, "Senior, don't lie down, we have hot water and hot tea here, can you rest after a while?" ”
The next moment, Lao Huang opened his eyes.
The handsome face of a young Taoist priest appeared in front of him.
There was a moment.
Lao Huang saw himself when he was younger.
I think back then, I was so handsome and so likeable.
Thinking of this, Lao Huang reached out and touched his old face that was already full of wrinkles, and sighed:
It's a pity, time is urging people to grow old, and youth is not there......
Staring at Jiang Yang, Lao Huang still didn't get up, still lying on his side on the ground, "There is no sincerity at all in apologizing, that's how your master taught you to apologize?" ”
Jiang Yang was innocent and shrugged:
"Uncle Shi taught me this, and my master doesn't care about me."
Jiang Yang smiled, took the tea and snacks brought in, and placed them in front of Lao Huang one by one: "Senior, please." ”
Lao Huang dug his nose with his little thumb, wiped it on his sleeve, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed for a while, and nodded with satisfaction: "Huh? It tastes good. ”
"It's delicious, seniors will eat more."
Jiang Yang smiled slightly, looked at the moon slave, and ordered: "Moon slave, give the seniors a little relief." ”
The moon slave pouted, very reluctant.
But forced by the obscenity of her future uncle, she still began to pinch her legs and pound her shoulders for Lao Huang.
"Yo Yo Yo, comfortable ......" Lao Huang sat up and enjoyed the service while eating snacks.
"Here, here......"
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After dark.
Jiang Yang walked out of the pavilion, and Zhao Jun hurriedly stepped forward, "How is it?" ”
Jiang Yang made an OK gesture, "That's it." But I always feel that this is an old man who cheats on food and drink, don't believe it. ”
Following Jiang Yang's point, Zhao Jun saw the pavilion.
Lao Huang had already gotten up from the ground, sat on the mat, with all kinds of dim sum in front of him, he was holding the wine gourd, looking at the dim sum with his eyes shining, picking up this and that.
As if to say:
Eat hello or eat you......
"Hey, it doesn't matter, in short, you can't offend." Zhao Jun held his waist, looked up at the stars, and sighed to himself: "We are doing good deeds." ”
Jiang Yang twisted his waist and relaxed his muscles, "Also, no inconspicuous little person can be underestimated." ”
"By the way, Lord Zhao, there is something I've always been curious about." Jiang Yang asked suddenly.
"Say."
"Since Lord Zhao is the son-in-law of Yan Junshou, why don't you just stay in Wushan County and serve? Want to come to Juxian Town? ”
Zhao Jun waved his hand, arrogant, and patted his chest:
"I, Zhao Jun, will be Zaifu in the future!"
Jiang Yang pouted his mouth and was speechless: "......"
The ideal is ambitious, but ......
I know everything.