Chapter 3 Who is this brain-dead?
At this time, the summit of Chengyuan Peak is very lively. Mi Xiang is directing the sword attendant below to wash and serve the dishes.
The sword attendants on the mountain did not follow an elder or a disciple as rumored outside. It's not the scholar who follows the son in the world in their eyes, but the miscellaneous one.
However, this miscellaneous is not comparable to ordinary people. If you don't have kung fu at home, you are not qualified to be assigned to the peaks to become a sword attendant.
"Hey, how do you cut this carrot? You practice kung fu very well, but cutting a vegetable is so ugly?!" Mi Xiang saw this scene when she was patrolling back and forth in the kitchen, so she couldn't help but do it herself.
She snatched the kitchen knife from the swordsman's hand, and turned her wrist to flick a knife flower. By the way, the left hand gathered the unqualified carrot shreds together, and the kitchen knife fit together with the cutting board in a flash.
If you couldn't see Mi Xiang's wrist moving and hair-thin carrot shreds pouring out, you would have thought that the kitchen knife was stationary.
Not only was the swordsman dumbfounded, but the people around him were amazed by Mi Xiang's knife work.
"Just cut it according to this standard, you know? Hey, the one who makes the soup is on fire!"
Inside the Great Elder's common room.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Great Elder Gu Xing's eyes were still closed, and he slowly asked Wen Mo, the disciple who was kneeling in front of him.
"The disciple is sure. Wen Mo sneered in his heart, old thing, haven't you already colluded with the four elders?
"Now that you've decided, go down and do it. ”
"Yes. Wen Mo respectfully exited the room.
After Wenmo left, Gu Xing took out a remnant picture from under the cushion. The paper has yellowed, but the drawings on it are still clear. This is the secret about Shushan given to him by the head of the previous generation. The other half is in the hands of his senior brother, the current head Yue Liuyun.
The secret of Shushan was discovered by the first generation of the head of the family, and he accepted two personal disciples, one to inherit the position of the future head of the family, and the other to serve as the great elder. And divide the secret in two and give it to the two for safekeeping. Unless one day the Shushan Sword Sect encounters a crisis of annihilation, this secret must not be opened.
Among them, there is a generation of heads and great elders who are greedy for the things in it, and they do not listen to the ancestral teachings to open the secret privately. As a result, both fell, and they also caught up with a hundred elite disciples in the sect at that time. Fortunately, the old head of the family had not passed away at that time, and when he was old, he accepted two more disciples. Since then, no one dares to covet the secrets of the Shushan Sword Sect. But now it's different, this secret is being targeted by that person.
On the steps halfway up the mountain, Wu Qin was sitting lazily on them, but unfortunately the steps were not wide enough, otherwise he would have laid on them. It wasn't enough for him to rest by himself, so he dragged Gu Zhengcheng down.
"I said, Brother Gu, aren't you tired after walking for so long? Come sit down and rest. Wu Qin raised his hand and patted the position next to him, motioning for Gu Zhengcheng to sit down.
The corners of Gu Zhengcheng's mouth twitched when he called "Brother Gu", but he was soon relieved. The respect of those minions before was just pretended, but it was not as good as the person in front of him. But Gu Zhengcheng still didn't sit down immediately.
"The people on the mountain should be waiting for us, wouldn't it be nice to waste too much time here?"
Wu Qin rolled his eyelids: "Wait for us, let a fire-lighter lead you to the mountain gate, if you still arrive on time and on time, it will be too embarrassing for them." If the master is treated like this, the master will immediately turn around and go home!"
Gu Zhengcheng laughed with a puff, this is really a wonderful person. I listened to him chatter along the way, asking this and that. Gu Zhengcheng's heart was still a little irritable, but now it seemed to be his nature. No, it's his casualness, if only I could be casual, Gu Zhengcheng thought to himself. By the way, I haven't asked his name yet.
"Dare to ask my brother's name?" Gu Zhengcheng clasped his fists and saluted.
Wu Qin also hurriedly got up and saluted back. He's lazy, but he's not ignorant of etiquette. When others respect me, I will return the favor.
"Zixuan Peak disciple, there is no diligence. ”
No hard work, good name. It is very compatible with your actions, Gu Zhengcheng wanted to laugh, but he finally held back.
Then they talked a lot, although it was not a conversation, it seemed like they were talking to themselves, but they were all listening very carefully. Gu Zhengcheng said that the prosperity of the national capital and some interesting things under the mountain, and the lack of diligence was about the battle of wits and courage with the master.
Cheerful times always pass quickly. The sun had moved to its right position, and if it weren't for the shade of the trees on both sides, it would have been so sunny that people wouldn't want to move a step.
With the help of Shu Yin and Gu Zhengcheng, Wu Qin moved his steps with difficulty. Of course, part of the motivation comes from Mi Xiang's little sister's dishes.
The reception in the main hall had already been prepared, and they were waiting for the third prince to come to the door, but there was no one for a long time.
Mi Xiang stomped her feet anxiously, she was afraid that too long would spoil the taste of her dishes. And she's also a person with a strong sense of time. Once, her master went out on an errand and did not inform her, so her master came back and drank gruel for three days.
Wen Mo and a few people under the Four Elders' sect were not in a hurry at all. Be late, the later, the better. Everyone's resentment is the best fuse, and when the time comes, someone will scramble to step on you without my help. The son of the King of Shu must be very cool to step on, right?
In a burst of impatient voices, Gu Zhengcheng and Wu Qin finally appeared in front of everyone. Most of his body without diligence leaned on Gu Zhengcheng's shoulder, and he was really too lazy to leave.
"What three princes, I don't have any sense of time at all. ”
"Shhh ”
"That's right, today is his last day as a prince. ”
"I heard that even his biological mother doesn't like him......"
These words were all discussed between Wenmo and the four elders, not only to look down on Gu Zhengcheng, but also to trample on his dignity and self-esteem.
A very loud fart made everyone who spoke stunned. The fart is not diligent, and his expression at this time is very distorted, and it is obvious that he is forced to squeeze it out.
It wasn't enough to let go, and Wu Qin took a deep breath: "Ha, it seems that I'm still not as good as your senior brothers." I thought my fart was going to stink, but I didn't expect you to even be able to keep up with your fur. ”
The faces of those who spoke were blue, but they did not dare to speak. Although this kid in front of him is a waste of firewood, he is a disciple of the six elders. It's much higher than the status of their group of dogs.
"No Senior Brother!" Mi Xiang jumped in front of Wu Qin, but quickly pouted: "Senior brother, you should know me and my dishes, and you didn't come up so late." Then tomorrow ......"
"Xiangxiang, I don't blame my senior brother. His Royal Highness the Third Prince asked me this and asked me that on the way. Of course I have to answer it well, although the little junior sister's food is very tempting, but I also have to be a good host to welcome guests, right?"
"It's just that you have a lot of crooked reasoning!" Although Mi Xiang knew what his true face was as a senior brother, he still liked to see him talk serious nonsense.
Gu Zhengcheng on the side was messy in the wind, I asked this and that? Brother, have you reversed your identity, and it is obviously you who are chattering along the way, okay?
Wu Qin retreated to Gu Zhengcheng's side and muttered in a low voice: "The two of us are clear, and you don't have to thank me for helping you scold people before." By the way, I would like to remind you that it is no good to offend the little junior sister in front of you. ”
"Why?"
"She is in charge of cooking, her master is a drug maker, you taste your taste. ”
After the first wave of attacks was ineffective, Wen Mo led the way out of the main hall: "The arrival of the third prince is not far away, don't blame it." Isn't this a junior disciple? Why didn't you lie on Zixuan Peak and bask in the sun today?"
Wu Qin scratched his head, rubbed his chin, and looked at Mi Xiang with a serious face: "Who is this brain wreck?"