Volume 1: The Wind and Clouds Will Be the Same Chapter 104: Taking Words
Wang Zhijin had already forgotten about it, and when he saw Zhao Zhi nodding to him, he just stood dumbfounded.
Zhao Zhi respectfully saluted Wang Zhi: "Brother Wang's quality is noble, Zhao Zhi has been friends for a long time, and today I saw that it was really extraordinary." ”
Wang Zhijin was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Zhao Zhi wanted to praise himself, and he was at a loss.
Seeing this, Zhao Zhi didn't sell to this honest man, and told the original reason, Wang Zhijin didn't dare to say it, and it was all over.
Zhao Qian turned around and smiled: "Donglai, did you write that message by yourself?"
Fu Donglai was stunned for a moment, and said with a stiff neck: "Yes, yes." ”
Zhao Yan sneered: "Okay, then tell me, what does this 'say again' mean......"
Fu Donglai blushed all of a sudden, and he was speechless.
"Hahaha-"
Zhao Qian laughed, knowing that this kid didn't have this ability.
"Presumably this post was written by Brother Zhijin, right?"
Wang Zhijin finally couldn't hold it back: "I can't hide anything from Zishi, this article is indeed written by Donglai begging me, I didn't agree, but he has to ......"
Although Wang Zhijin did not survive the first round in Lingxi Dabi, he was also the fifth place in the Lingxi Literary Examination, because his family was poor, so he was reluctant to use the spiritual stone to go to Xiuzhen Pavilion to read Jade Jane.
"Hey, hey, Brother Wang, why are you like this!"
Fu Donglai hurriedly pounced, covered Wang Zhijin's mouth, and said with a hippie smile: "My old Fu knows three hundred big characters, one rough person, how can Brother Wang be so capable......"
"Three hundred? It's nice if you know a hundred. ”
"Li Ziqiang, you fart!"
"Ouch, it stinks, it stinks. ”
Zhao Qian couldn't help laughing, watching a few students messing around, Fu Donglai was always around him and laughing, thinking about it like this, it was actually not bad to live like Fu Donglai.
Laughing and playing, I saw a flat boat crossing the river in the distance, and stopped at Orange Island flutteringly.
The one who came down was eight feet tall, dressed in a black robe, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, and a thin appearance. A pair of haggard eyes are bloodshot, but the eyebrows and eyes are very handsome. As soon as he landed ashore, he respectfully saluted everyone.
"Brother Zishi, Brother Donglai, Brother Zhijin...... The galaxy is late. ”
Cai Xinghe?
Zhao Cheng patted Fu Donglai's chest and said with a smile: "You kid, you kid, even our eldest son Cai has been invited to form a society!"
Fu Donglai puffed up his chest and said, "Who doesn't know that I, Fu Donglai, have friends all over the world?" Senior Brother Cai, come on, come quickly, ......."
"Senior Brother Cai is here, I'm here...... Shepeng is shining. ”
Cai Xinghe smiled bitterly: "Don't make fun of me, what Cai Dagongzi, I can't afford to be called a student in the same period." ”
As he spoke, he asked Zhao Yuan, "Zishi, you are also here to form an association?"
"Yes, two years ago, this kid cried and asked me to help him form an association, it's not really difficult, he just came to this Orange Island today. ”
Fu Donglai's face turned red, and he flatly denied it: "It's not! It's obviously ......."
Zhao Tan laughed, he was used to being funny with Fu Donglai, and he didn't show his life.
I haven't seen him for two years, Cai Xinghe actually has a few more wrinkles on his forehead, and his haggard appearance makes people can't believe that he is only sixteen years old.
Two years ago, Cai Xinghe had just recovered from his injury, so he came to Zhao Yuan's stone room with a big gift to ask for swordsmanship, and the two talked all night, but they haven't seen each other since.
The Cai family declined, and the old family owner Cai Wenshan was involved in a battle that should not have been there decades ago, and a fire killed and injured the Cai family's children. The monks of the Cai family can no longer support the huge family industry, and the forces that were originally within a hundred miles have been eaten away by other small sects step by step, and now they can only shrink into a corner and struggle to support them, and every force in the vicinity wants to tear off a piece of fat from the Cai family.
The talent withered, the head of the family Cai Liangqiu collapsed again, Cai Xinghe had to take on the responsibility of the head of the family in advance, and spent half a year in the Lingxi faction to communicate with the Cai family, and two years of hard work made this teenage boy extremely tired and haggard.
"I heard that Senior Brother Cai has returned to the family to pay a crown salute?"
"Yes. ”
Cai Xinghe responded, his heart was full of bitterness, he is sixteen years old this year, and he should have been crowned last year, but there was a backlog of affairs at home, and he was busy until this year.
Where is this going to be crowned?
The time that was finally timed out was also interfered by the second brother who came to compete for the family property, Cai Wenshan was so angry that he was bedridden, and Cai Xinghe had to deal with the chicken feathers in this place, and the crowning ceremony was not carried out at all.
Finally took care of the family affairs, and Cai Xinghe came to the Lingxi faction in a hurry.
Cai Xinghe needs friends more than anyone else.
Cai Xinghe's situation, Zhao Qian also heard about it, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Since Senior Brother Cai has been crowned, he must have taken the word, I don't know what word to obtain?"
Once the monks become adults, they will be called "Taoist friends" among their lives, and acquaintances will call them "Taoists" among themselves. Names like "Senior Brother Cai" and "Senior Brother Zhao" are only called like this in front of the living, and they are no longer suitable for students.
Cai Xinghe was ashamed and said: "I am busy with family affairs, and this crowning has gone wrong again, so I have never taken the word ......"
Zhao Xinghe was busy talking about himself, Cai Xinghe's heart moved, and he saluted: "I have heard that Brother Shi is talented for a long time, I don't know if I can pick up words for my younger brother?"
Pick up words for you?
Zhao Xuan's eyes widened, and he hurriedly refused: "Ahem, how can this be done, our fellow disciples ...... it."
The crowning of the word is generally the etiquette completed by the elders to the younger generation, or the parents take the words, or the uncle crowns, and there are few words between peers. Zhao Cheng has no father or mother, so he can only choose words for himself, which is another matter.
Cai Xinghe arched his hand and said: "Brother Zishi's words are bad, who doesn't know that there is a proverb set by Senior Brother Zhao in front of the main hall of Lingxi, and Xinghe is happy and convinced every time he looks at it." Besides, Xinghe went to Brother Zishi's stone room to learn swords two years ago, and speaking of which, I am still half of your junior, does Brother Zishi have to let me do the gift of a junior?"
Zhao Cheng hurriedly said: "Brother Cai really tormented me Zhao Yuan, I have no ink on my chest, I am really afraid of insulting Brother Cai's reputation......"
Seeing Cai Xinghe's sincere appearance, Zhao Cheng had no choice but to catch the ducks on the shelves.
Zhao Zhi complained bitterly in his heart, he was talking too much, what did he do with such a crepe two years ago......
Zhao Zhi searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and thought for a while before holding back a sentence: "The sea is inclusive of all rivers, and there is tolerance, otherwise, how about the word of Xinghe be called 'Ziyuan'?"
"Cai Ziyuan?"
Cai Xinghe's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Thank you Zishi for the word, Ziyuan has thanked you here." ”
"What a name!"
Fu Donglai slapped his thigh and praised again and again, and even Wang Zhijin bowed slightly, obviously feeling that the name was good.
Zhao Cheng touched his nose and felt very embarrassed.