Chapter Thirty-Eight: Two Big Guys

"Boy Jiang Qi, I've seen Xunzi!"

Jiang Qi bowed respectfully, and his posture was meticulous.

"Well, get up, get up."

Old man, no, Xun Zi smiled slightly, turned to face Jiang Qi, and nodded with a smile.

After waiting for Jiang Qi to get up, Xunzi said with a smile: "The old man himself has no obsession, and if he wants to meet Xiaoyou, he can only use the obsession of this descendant in the world." ”

As he spoke, Xunzi motioned for Jiang Qi to follow him.

Jiang Qi followed Xunzi in the field, and the road was a little narrow.

"Ahem."

Xunzi suddenly coughed dryly and glanced at Jiang Qi.

"Sir, please allow the juniors to support you."

Jiang Qi understood in seconds, and came to the position next to Xunzi that was slightly behind, and supported Xunzi's arm with both hands.

"Hmm."

Xunzi nodded with satisfaction, squeezed out a word from his nose, and at the same time, a faint trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

This wisp of emotion flashed, and Jiang Qi didn't notice it.

"Little friend, do you know, why does the old man want to see you?"

On the way, Xunzi asked with a smile.

"If the gentleman has something to command, the juniors will definitely go all out."

Jiang Qi replied very happily, but his eyes were also filled with curiosity and doubt.

No wonder Xun Lingjun, who has no obsession, his obsession world will suddenly unfold.

It turns out that in this obsessive world, there is such a big guy waiting for him.

Could it be that Xunzi also participated in that layout?

Jiang Qi could only think of this possibility.

"Sit."

Xunzi did not answer Jiang Qi's question immediately, but motioned for Jiang Qi to follow him to a thatched house.

After passing through the thatched huts, there is a bamboo balcony built over a stream.

At the edge of the balcony, there is also a fishing basket, a low stool and a fishing rod.

Xunzi sat on the low stool, but did not touch the fishing rod, but turned his head to signal to Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi thought about it, and simply sat on the edge of the balcony, his legs hanging down, and he was about to touch the water.

In this way, Jiang Qi is shorter than Xunzi.

Seeing Xunzi pick up the fish basket on the side, he threw a few small fish into the stream.

With a popping sound, under Xunzi's gaze, the small fish shook their heads and swam away.

"It's actually quite simple."

Xunzi smiled with satisfaction, and then spoke slowly, and said with a smile: "The old man doesn't have anything for Xiaoyou to do, and he can't afford to pay for it." ”

"Why did the gentleman say that?"

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly.

Forget about other people, do things for such a big guy, and still have to be paid?

That in itself is an honor.

"Haha!"

Xunzi smiled and said, "Actually."

"Bang!"

Before Xunzi finished speaking, the back door of the thatched hut behind him was kicked open.

"Okay, you Xun situation, the old man caught a day's fish, and you just let it go?"

The visitor was dressed in loose linen clothes, and his face was much older than Xunzi's.

After coming to the balcony, he saw the empty fish basket, and glared at Xunzi.

"The way of nature lies in circulation, what is the point of catching a fish, not eating it or putting it away, just put it in the fish basket?"

Xunzi was not angry, and said slowly.

"Hmph."

The old man in Mai snorted and said, "You are Xun Qian, and you are not a fish, how do you know that fish don't like to stay in my fish basket?" ”

"If you like it, those fish won't swim away."

Xunzi still replied slowly.

"People are happy in the fish basket, and they are naturally angry when you pick them up and drive them away."

The old man in Mai took two steps forward, pushed Xunzi's shoulder, and said, "Go and go, don't occupy the old man's position, the old man wants to coax back the fish who was angry with you." ”

"Tsk."

Xunzi smacked his lips unhappily, but did not speak, and got up obediently.

Jiang Qi on the side had already taken a step forward with great foresight, dragged out a futon from the thatched house, and respectfully invited Xunzi, who got up, to sit down.

Xunzi smiled, tidied up the hem of his clothes, and knelt on the futon upright.

Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the old man who was already sitting on a low stool and fiddling with the fishing rod.

After hesitating for a moment, he bowed behind the side of the old man in Mai, and said, "Boy Jiang Qi, I have seen the elder, dare to ask the elder's honorable name?" ”

For this old man who suddenly appeared and dared to occupy Xunzi's position as soon as he came up, and his words were very casual, although Jiang Qi couldn't figure out his identity, he didn't dare to slack off.

You must know that in Xunzi's era, it was very rare to call him by his name, and it generally only appeared in the relationship between the elders and the younger generations.

Even the elders are mostly addressed by words, not by their first names.

Strictly speaking, it is a bit contemptuous to call names, but looking at the attitude of the old man and Xunzi's reaction, it seems that he has become accustomed to it.

The old man in Mai didn't look at Jiang Qi, let alone answer Jiang Qi's question, but just lowered his head and meticulously combed the fishing line.

"Don't care, this old official in the lacquer garden is a Taoist family, and he is the most casual."

Xunzi smiled and motioned for Jiang Qi to sit beside him, and when he talked about the old man in Mai, he was sarcastic.

Jiang Qi was stunned when he heard this, and his attention was all on the word Xun Zi had just said.

The old official of the lacquer garden? Taoist people?

The combination of these two words made Jiang Qi's pupils flutter involuntarily.

Almost mechanically, he knelt behind Xunzi's side.

The attitude is called a respectful and meticulous.

One big guy is enough for Jiang Qi to be careful, there are two of them here!

Jiang Qi was already a little nervous.

In the face of these two, Sun Simiao, Bai Yuchan, Zhuge Liang, Xun Yu, and Yao Guangxiao who have seen them before are all Xiao Jian!

It can even be said that Jiang Qi can sit here, which is already a blessing that countless people can't ask for!

"Xun Guoxiao'er, has you forgotten your Confucian respect for teachers?"

Then. The old man in Mai opened his mouth slowly, handed over a roll of his eyes without any image, and said, "The old man is older than you, but I heard you tease the old man here." ”

"Respect comes from the heart, the son is not me, and I know whether I respect or disrespect?"

Xunzi said with a smile.

"Huh."

The old man in Mai rolled his eyes again and said, "I am myself, so I naturally know that you don't respect me." ”

"You're being unreasonable."

Xunzi blinked.

"The old man's brain is pumped to reason with you Confucians?"

The nose of the old man in Mai is not a nose and his eyes are not eyes, and as soon as he shook his hand, the fishing line sank into the water with a hook.

Jiang Qi didn't dare to speak at all, like a shivering little quail.

Although he knew that this was probably the daily life of the two bigwigs, Jiang Qi was still afraid that the two would not agree and make a move.

When the time comes, my little arms and legs will be dead if I touch them a little.

"Little friend."

Xunzi also stopped talking to the old man in Mai, and turned to look at Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi had just put on a listening posture, but he heard Xunzi's words interrupted by the old man in Mai.

It seems to be specifically for the same as Xunzi's fighting spirit.

The old man in Mai spoke: "That kid, come and see." ”

With that, point to the water.

(End of chapter)