Chapter 13: Listening to Gossip
Zhilan is also a little beauty, with big eyes similar to Zhimeng. It's just that he has long eyelashes without dreams, his facial features are beautiful and beautiful, and his skin is white and red.
She was really embarrassed at this moment, after she came out, she bought a lot of things, most of which were paid by her grandfather. But from the beginning to the end, the dream was paid for by herself, and she didn't buy a few things.
Zhimeng is very smart, and she can see Zhilan's thoughts at once. She usually doesn't explain much, maybe she is in a better mood today, she comforted Zhilan a few words.
"Zhilan, you don't have to think about it, just don't be targeted when you go out. "The dream made Zhilan even more embarrassed.
She answered, "I'll take note, thank you for the dream!"
Although Dream is more than three months older than her, the two of them have grown up together since childhood, and she has never called Sister Dream by her name.
Zhimeng patted Zhilan on the shoulder, Zhilan was a little taller than her, but there was no problem with patting the shoulder. Then Zhimeng stopped talking, and today was also the day she talked the most since she came out.
It seems that traveling can also make people more open-minded. After that, she didn't speak anymore and continued her treasure hunt.
They barely bought anything on this day, and they also observed the people who set up stalls today and yesterday, and most of them were the same as yesterday. The stall where Zhilan had bought things was not replenished with new items.
It's a bit boring, I've only been shopping for more than half a day, and the two girls are already bored and yawning. Dream felt that it would be a waste of time to go on here, so she first suggested going back. Zhilan's patience was also exhausted, and he turned around and left directly.
Meng Zikun has been following his granddaughter's arrangement for the past few days, and followed the two granddaughters back to the inn. After going back, after resting for a while, Zhilan was resurrected with full blood, and she proposed to go to the restaurant for dinner.
Then the two of them went to find their grandfather and went to the most famous restaurant here to eat. After the old man went out, he always cherished the time he spent with his granddaughters. After entering the restaurant with my granddaughters, I didn't ask for a private room.
Instead, they chose to sit in the corner of the hall, and the two granddaughters were a little puzzled. The settlement here is all in gold and silver, and their family does not look down on gold and silver at all, so there is no need to save money.
Meng Zikun didn't say anything, and raised his hand to signal the two to sit down. After sitting down, Xiao Er took the menu and came over, Meng Zikun waved his hand and said to the shopkeeper, "Just put on a few of your store's signature dishes!"
The shopkeeper happily responded and ran to the back kitchen with a smoke!
The three of them sat there drinking tea and waiting for the food to be served. Then there was a voice in the hall, and not far from them there was a table with four people sitting around.
One person's voice was the loudest, "I heard that the major sects of the decency are about to open the mountain to accept disciples!" The person next to him snorted and said, "Once every ten years, the mountain is opened to accept disciples, who doesn't know, and I still heard it." ”
"Well, how do you speak! Who usually has the time to pay attention to this. The first to speak hurried back.
"What are you busy with all day! In the past few days, the number of people outside has increased significantly, and you haven't noticed it. "The companion who didn't speak very well hurried to make amends.
"It's true, business is really better than usual these days, and it turns out that it's because of this. The young man who was the first to speak suddenly realized.
Then he said a little gloomily, "This mountain can accept apprentices, you can accept a few at a time! Not to mention the age stuck there." Let's just say that there are so many people who sign up, and there are only a dozen or twenty people who can be accepted. ”
"That's a few thousand~10,000 people, it's good to be able to collect one!" the man added.
When Zhilan heard this, her face was stunned, and Zhimeng was also shocked. After a while, the two of them looked at their grandfather together, Meng Zikun nodded, and whispered, "What this person said is not an exaggeration at all, it would be good if one of our Meng family could enter the sect for several generations!"
Meng Zikun also has no way, entering the sect requires good spiritual root qualifications, but this is exactly the deficiency of their Meng family. Those who occasionally enter the sect are included because they have a particularly good heart.
With the qualifications of two spiritual roots like Zhilan, only one in ten generations can be produced, and they are all women. The curse was especially powerful on the men of the Meng family, and among the descendants of the Meng family, there was no man with two spirit roots.
A father like himself and Zhimeng is already the best qualification in the history of the Meng family.
After receiving her grandfather's affirmative answer, Zhilan was a little in a trance. The dream is even more cold from the heart, isn't it difficult to enter the sect, with your own qualifications!
At this time, I heard the young man continue there, "When I was eleven years old, I was taken by my parents to participate in the assessment of the sect, and I was brushed off before I even passed the first level. ”
The other three people at the table with him all came up, and they all said, "Then you can tell us about it!" We haven't been there, I heard that the scale is quite large, and there are crowds, so what happened?"
"What else, I had the most people participating that time, and it was the big sect closest to us, the Qinglian Sect! There were two or three hundred thousand people who went there that time, and only nineteen disciples were accepted. ”
The dream was stunned again, choosing one out of tens of thousands of people, wouldn't she have no chance at all!
The young man who spoke sighed for a moment and did not continue the topic. It's not a glorious thing either, there's nothing to show off.