The Lu family set up a water banquet and chartered two streets.

Zhang Zhiwei followed Lu Jin to another street.

There is a waterway in the middle of this street, and there are several painting boats parked, and these painting boats are performing programs, and there are all kinds of programs, like what changes faces, lights on the water, and swords dancing on the ground.

On the long streets on both sides of the waterway, there are some kinds of food.

"Senior Brother Zhang, do you want a string of sugar gourds?"

Is it the heart of a teenager, seeing the sugar gourd not far away, Lu Jin couldn't help but ask.

It's such a big person, and he still eats sugar gourds, like what...... Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said, "You can try a bunch of them!" ”

Lu Jin hurriedly said: "Let's go, then let's hurry over, I saw Wang Fatzi, it's too late, those sugar gourds have to be wrapped up by him!" ”

Wang Fatzi ...... Zhang Zhiwei took a closer look, and found that there was a little fat man wearing a red vest and a neat split hair not far away.

The little fat man followed behind a little chubby girl with pigtails, and said with a courteous face:

"Shi Hua'er, what about the sugar gourd, do you eat it? If you eat it, I'll buy it for you! ”

"Don't eat it!"

The little chubby girl named Shi Hua'er looked impatient, but then her eyes rolled and she changed her words: "I'll eat it, then you go and buy it for me!" ”

"Okay, Shi Hua'er, you wait here for a while, I'll buy it for you!"

The little fat man ran to the sugar gourd stall with a happy face.

As a result, as soon as he walked on his front foot, the little chubby girl was relieved and slipped in the opposite direction.

"Boss, I want all the sugar gourds you have here!"

The little fat man came to the sugar gourd stall, took out a few oceans, and pointed to the grass and wood sticks tied with the sugar gourd.

"Okay!"

The boss looked happy and gave the whole stick to the little fat man.

At this time, Lu Jin killed in time: "Wang Ai, what are you doing?" ”

The little fat man who was holding a sugar gourd stick and smirking looked back at Lu Jin, and said with a vigilant expression:

"What are you doing, Lu Jin, I bought sugar gourds, but I don't have your share, I still have to bring it to Shi Hua'er!"

Lu Jin hurriedly said: "You still have Shi Hua'er, everyone Shi Hua'er has run away, you are still buying sugar gourds here, why don't you chase it quickly!" ”

"Huh?!"

The little fat man Wang Ai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back at the little fat girl, and saw the back of the little fat girl disappearing at the end of the long street.

"Lu Jin, take it!"

The little fat man Wang Ai stuffed the stick full of sugar gourd into Lu Jin's hand, and chased after the little fat girl, shouting while chasing back:

"Shi Hua'er, Shi Hua'er, you wait for me, you wait for me!"

Zhang Zhiwei: "............"

Is this little chubby dun with a few faces the old yin in the future than Wang Ai?

Also, the little chubby girl named Shi Hua'er in front of her is Guan Shihua, one of the ten gods in the future?

How inexplicably there is a feeling of a pig's head chasing a swallow.

These two still have a story?!

"Senior Brother Zhang, give, sugar gourd!"

Lu Jin took two from the gourd sticks handed over by Wang Ai and gave them to Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei took the sugar gourd: "You have a good relationship with the little fat man just now?" ”

He was a little confused about the relationship between the four families.

Lu Jin said: "Very good, his name is Wang Ai, and he is a playmate who grew up with me since childhood, by the way, Senior Brother Zhang knows the Wang family of the four families!" ”

Zhang Zhiwei stuffed a sugar gourd into his mouth, remembered the treacherous methods of the head of the Wang family, and nodded: "I know!" ”

"He is the only son of the head of the Wang family!" Lu Jin said while eating the sugar gourd: "By the way, the one he is chasing is the heir of the Ma Immortal lineage in the Northeast, called Guan Shihua, I don't know the specifics, I have been cultivating in Trinity in the past few years, and I don't know how they met!" ”

"I see!" Zhang Zhiwei asked, "How many years have you been practicing in Trinity Gate?" ”

"I entered the Trinity Gate when I was eight years old, and it's almost seven years after I count it!" Lu Jindao.

"How is the triple practice of rebirth?"

"So-so, so-so!" Lu Jin smiled and touched his head, "By the way, I see Senior Brother Zhang traveling with the Heavenly Master, presumably he is a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion surnamed Zhang!" ”

"The surname Zhang is ......"

Zhang Zhiwei was about to say yes, but after thinking about it for a while, he understood the meaning of Lu Jin's words, shook his head and said:

"No, my ancestral home is Hubei, I am a native of Huangcheng Village, Zhengji Town, Yicheng City, I am an orphan in the war, and I met a master who traveled down the mountain, so I was accepted as a disciple and worshiped in Longhu Mountain!"

In Longhu Mountain, the surname "Zhang" has three meanings, one is the ordinary surname Zhang, after all, "Zhang" is a big surname, and there are many people with the surname Zhang, which has no special meaning.

The second refers to the bloodline of the ancestral heavenly master, that is, the disciple surnamed Zhang in Lu Jin's mouth, which means the descendant of Zhang Daoling, the founder of the Zhengyi Sect.

Zhang Daoling, as the founder of the Zhengyi Sect, is a saint who has attained the Tao, and most of the descendants of his bloodline are very amazing, so most of the sixty-four generations of heavenly masters so far are descendants surnamed Zhang.

Like Zhang Lingyu in later generations, it should be the bloodline of the surname Zhang.

But even if it is the bloodline of the Ancestral Heavenly Master, there will be times when the Green and Yellow will not be connected, in order to avoid the Heavenly Master's Mansion from decaying due to the Heavenly Master's lack of strength.

The Heavenly Master's Mansion established a new rule, if there is a disciple with a foreign surname who is peerless, then he can give the surname "Zhang" exceptionally, become a disciple with a fake surname, and become a candidate for the Heavenly Master.

Among the three Zhang surnames, the gold content of the disciples with the surname is the highest.

Because, this means that the talent of this disciple with a foreign surname is too high, so high that the Heavenly Master's Mansion is willing to break the rules and hand over the position of Heavenly Master held by the descendants.

Zhang Zhiwei is a disciple with a fake surname.

As for Zhang Zhiwei's original surname, he is actually surnamed Zhang.

Because he is an orphan picked up by Zhang Jingqing, he has no name and no surname, of course he has to follow his master's surname.

As for the next move, he will be given the surname Zhang again...... It is so that he can rightfully inherit the position of the Heavenly Master.

"I see, but Senior Brother Zhang can follow the Heavenly Master, he must be very valued, and he can't become a disciple with an impostor in the future!" Lu Jin said with a smile, he is a good man.

Zhang Zhiwei: "......"

Originally, I wanted to say that I was a disciple with a fake surname, but Lu Jin said so, and Zhang Zhiwei didn't dismantle the stage, and came with a sentence:

"Promise your good words!"

"Senior Brother Zhang is polite, by the way, Senior Brother Zhang is a monk, he must be cultivating more in the mountains, take a walk, I will take you to meet the young leaders of various factions!"

"Really? Then I'll have to open my eyes! ”

Originally, Zhang Zhiwei was not interested in these future ten guys, but after meeting the little fat man Wang Ai, he suddenly mentioned a little interest.

This young generation seems to be a little interesting, I don't know what the master said, the Lu family Shuangbi, who is expected to win the first place in the younger generation, and himself, the first person of the younger generation, how many times will he be open?

It's not too easy to estimate!

It is too arrogant and arrogant to say that it is open at a few tenths of a day.

But if you want to say what is three seven open, two eight open, that is not appropriate!

After all, it's just a slap in the face!

Then round it up and barely count it as a ninety-one!