Chapter 100: Zuo Family's Sharpness
It wasn't until a long time after Ji Yuan left that everyone in this part of the Yan family's shop finally couldn't maintain the seriousness just now, whether it was the Zuo family's bloodline or other Yan family, they were all happy and whispered.
"We've seen the immortals!"
"There are really immortals, Zuo Jian Immortal, no, Zuo Li Daxia is not an idiot!"
"Yu Niang, which one are you going to choose?" "Let the immortal point out, and make another left left!"
"No wonder the swordsmanship practiced by my Zuo descendants has always been not high, it turns out that the ancestors have been instructed by immortals, no wonder the world is invincible!"
"Uncle Boran, which one do you want to choose~!"
"Youtian, Youxin, what do you think?"
Everyone started talking about it, and they were all excited.
"uh cough~~cough~~~"
The old craftsman in the hall coughed heavily, and all the noisy discussions were suppressed under the encouragement of his true anger.
"This matter is decided by the Zuo family himself, the idle people are busy, they are busy with their own affairs, and they are all dispersed!"
The old craftsman obviously has a lot of prestige, as soon as he spoke, everyone was talking and whispering, and they dispersed one after another, and the family rules and tacit understanding for many years were there, and there was no need to tell him to keep his mouth shut, and no one would say anything about the things in the Yan family shop.
"Uncle Yan, our ......"
Zuo Boran opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, the old man raised his hand to stop him, and the old man drank his tea in one gulp before speaking.
"As I said, you can decide this matter yourself, and I won't interfere!"
After saying this, the old man walked to the place where Ji Yuan had sat again, and picked up the teacup that had already drunk dry tea.
"Uh, Grandpa Yan, we'll do the work of cleaning up the table!"
The thirty-year-old man mentioned this, and was glared at by the old man.
"I'm taking it for a while, the immortals have drunk it, you kid knows a fart!"
Ignoring what others thought, the old man carefully took the teacup and went to the direction of the ancestral hall, leaving a group of Zuo family members to look at each other.
The sound of striking iron outside the hall came and went, and the Zuo family gathered in one place, but Zuo Yuniang's in-laws also did not come to mix.
Faced with a multiple-choice question that would completely change the fate of the Zuo clan no matter which option was chosen, everyone knew that they had to be cautious, time seemed to fly by, and they still couldn't discuss the reason until nightfall.
In the hall of Zuo Boran's house, all the people of the Zuo family were sitting together, a table of eight immortals was lit with lamps, the elders were sitting at the table, and the two children were quietly sitting on the big recliner with their grandmother and were drowsy.
"Come on, come on, the noodles are ready, everyone hasn't eaten anything until now, even the two children just ate pastries, let's eat some!"
Zuo Yuniang and her two sisters-in-law walked out with three wooden trays, on which were bowls of steaming noodles, taro and green vegetables boiled in oil, and noodles into the pot together, from the sister-in-law's craftsmanship.
"Big brother and second brother, take a hand!"
"Hey!"
Bowls of noodles were placed on the table, and the two children immediately fell asleep and jumped off their grandmother's arms excitedly.
"Noodles!" "Great, mother's oily noodles hahaha!"
The two children squeezed to their father's side, and saw that their grandfather did not object, so they sat on the bench on the left and right, and with the help of Zuo Youtian, they picked up the big flower bowl and took the chopsticks and ate happily.
For the two children, they didn't realize how important this choice was, and it felt like everyone got together to discuss the marriage before their aunt got married last year.
"Let's eat something, don't wait for the noodles to be cold!"
Zuo Yuniang saw that no one moved chopsticks except for the two children, so she reminded again.
"Hey... If you can't eat it, you can eat two bites!"
Zuo Boran spoke, and the other people in the family moved their chopsticks together, and some of them ate without knowing the taste.
In fact, after a whole day, the debate on multiple-choice questions has basically come to an end, and the main contradiction is between father and son.
Zuo Boran and his wife advocated the first option, leaving the immortal decree, ensuring the peace of the family and ensuring that the descendants had the protection of their ancestors, while the two brothers Youtian Youxin hoped to choose the second option, with the immortal teachings, in the future, it would be the second or third invincible Zuo Li, and things like the glorious lintel would naturally be realized.
And Zuo Yuniang didn't say anything, although the two sisters-in-law married into the Zuo family and counted the Zuo family, they had neither ideas nor dared to speak without permission.
When the noodles were almost eaten, as if he had the strength to argue again, Zuo Boran spoke again.
"You God bless your heart, I have said this many times today, but I still want to remind you, even if you really dominate the world, you can also seek justice for my Zuo family, so what about the future, with the glory of your grandfather and grandfather for half a lifetime, will it repeat the later decline of the Zuo family again? And this time, I'm afraid that the Yan family will not be able to keep it, and maybe the Yan family will be dragged into the water!"
Zuo Youtian frowned and denied his father's meaning.
"Dad, eat a trench and grow a wisdom, our Zuo family has experienced so many ups and downs, how can we repeat the mistakes of the past, I and Youxin and Yu Niang are still capable of making materials, and the two children are also destined to meet the immortals, there was only one Zuo Li, and now we all have a chance! The Yan family has helped us for so long, and we will have the opportunity to repay others in the future!"
Zuo Youxin also spoke immediately.
"Yes, Dad, you always told us how brilliant our Zuo family was back then, and my brother and I never saw it, but that anger can be felt since childhood, you must not be unwilling, we have been bullied by others for so long, and even the surname is gone, do you always have the surname Yan and no longer have the surname Zuo?
Zuo Youxin's last sentence was still a little lethal to Zuo Boran, and Zuo Yuniang on the side couldn't help kicking the second brother under the table.
Once again, the debate is at an impasse.
The next day, someone in the Yanjia shop got up early, looked in the direction of Zuo Boran's house, and found that the windows of the hall were still shining.
"Uncle Boran, they haven't slept all night......"
"I can't sleep either, I don't know what I chose. ”
Others were puzzled outside, and the Zuo family also felt a little unable to sit still in the house, and the immortal only said that he would come the next day, but he didn't say that it was morning and evening.
Except for the two children, the adults did not sleep all night, but none of them were sluggish, and as the sky brightened, they were all slightly excited.
It was a cloudy day, and after about lunchtime, the sky began to faintly thunder.
Ji Yuan went to the Yan family's shop again in the afternoon, and sure enough, there was a look of being in a tight position, and even prepared a table of sumptuous wine and food by the ancestral hall, as long as the immortals had the will to do so, they could immediately open the table.
It's still yesterday's hall, and there are almost no onlookers, it should be that Old Man Yan has given an order, so it is these Zuo family members in the hall, as well as Ji Yuan and Old Man Yan, two outsiders.
The Zuo family stood in a row in the hall, Ji Yuan and Old Man Yan sat in the hall, and there were not only tea cups on the table next to the Taishi chair, but also prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Ji Yuan looked at the old and young of the Zuo family, and everyone obviously had some bloodshot eyes, but their spirits were not bad.
"So, have you made a decision about the descendants of the Zuo clan?"
Zuo Boran took a step forward and bowed towards Ji Yuan.
"Mr. Hui's words, I haven't decided yet!"
"Boran, you guys!"
When the old man Yan on the side heard this, he suddenly became a little angry, and Zuo Boran immediately spoke.
"Uncle Yan, don't be angry, there will be a decision soon..."
Speaking of this, Zuo Boran looked at Ji Yuan and asked respectfully.
"Mr. Ji, I wonder if I can ask you a question so that we can make a decision. ”
"Just ask. ”
Ji Yuan's face was calm, if they wanted to think about it for a few more days, it would not be impossible, after all, this was indeed a great event for the Zuo clan.
"I want to ask, when my grandfather was a martial artist, was Mr. Grandpa's guidance the majority, or was Grandpa's own talent more important?"
Ji Yuan didn't have any expression when he heard this, and replied in a very calm voice.
"Zuo Li is a talent in martial arts, and naturally his own talent is the majority!"
Hearing this answer, Zuo Boran glanced at his two sons before he spoke towards Ji Yuan.
"In the future, as long as my Zuo people don't forget that they should have the surname 'Zuo', this Zuo's surname will be able to get it back one day!
Ji Yuan smiled, looking at the Zuo family, the two young men who were still a little unwilling no longer hesitated when their father said this, even Zuo Yuniang also looked the same.
"Not bad... Sharpness is back!"
Ji Yuan's praise seems inexplicable, but it seems to have a deep meaning.
Standing up, Ji Yuan took the pen on the table, dipped it in ink a little, and then wrote the decree on the rice paper, and under the spell of his best, his long hair flew slightly in the air.
Ningtai is healthy, all evils are not invaded, and the will is clear, and the hard work is not lost!
Sixteen big characters and small characters on the rice paper are almost made of one stroke, and the ink on the pen is not enough halfway, and there is actually a drop of ink that flies out of the inkstone on its own to supplement the pen, which makes others excited.
As soon as the decree was completed, a light that was visible to everyone flashed away from the paper, and Ji Yuan was dizzy, almost unable to stand firmly, and exhaled softly before turning around and looking at the group of people pulling their necks.
"This decree is given to the descendants of the Zuo family, and it is invalid even if it is taken away by others, if the bloodline of the Zuo family is cut off, the decree will be self-destructive!"
Thundered......
There was a faint thunder in the sky, and it seemed that it was about to rain under the clouds.
And Ji Yuan, who is in a good mood, has not stopped today's gifts.
"Hehehe... Zuo family, look at it!"
Ji Yuan put down his pen, stepped in and out of the green smoke and arrived at the venue outside the hall, waved his hand, and the green vine sword flew out and fell into his palm on its own.
"Don't blink!"
With a smile, Ji Yuan's whole person turned into a light dancing dragon and carried a sword in front of the court.
The body shape is like a dream, the body is like being drunk and waking up, and the green vine long sword is like an emerald green horse, extending the sword light flowing in Ji Yuan's palm.
"Boom la la ......"
It was drizzling in the sky, but the raindrops that fell were like dragons in front of and behind Ji Yuan, flowing with the sword light.
A swimming dragon sends the rain and dances a scurrying water dragon, diagonally towards the sky......
In the hall, the Zuo family and Master Yan just stiffened and stared at the immortal sword dance in the rain, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyelids, and their excitement and shock were difficult to control!