Chapter 213: Tea, Fingers, Buns

The world is big, and the food is the biggest, and everyone has to eat, even if it is not a human, the bird has to be fed.

But Xu Changan is different, Xu Changan didn't go to dinner...

Of course, it doesn't mean that Xu Changan is not a person, that is because although he just entered the city in the morning, the old man led him around and came to the Red Mansion when the time was still not too early, and the big bowl of dumplings really couldn't support him, so naturally he wouldn't have any appetite.

So after bidding farewell to Wang Zhaojun, he came to the Spirit Academy again.

I was still curious about this college, and when I found that it was different from what I imagined, I didn't have much awe and yearning, and some were only curious.

Came to the Spirit Academy and left with Wang Zhaojun in the midst of everyone, and it was naturally impossible for people to stay where they were waiting for themselves at this time, many people just forgot about it after seeing it, you don't remember me, I don't remember you, why should we have met before.

I don't know if the stout student knows who Xu Changan is, and I don't know if the little girl has returned to the teaching house after eating.

Besides, many people go out to eat after class, and after a short break after eating, they also have to go to class in the afternoon, how can anyone wait for Xu Changan in the same place?

Compared with the people coming and going just now, although the wide passage is not obviously deserted, there are only a few people.

But the few people had exactly the same expressions as everyone else saw them, after all, it was easy to attract attention wherever he was holding a black sword, but the curiosity of those people was not why he was holding a black sword, but something else.

Xu Changan is curious about this academy, and some people are naturally curious about Xu Changan.

But just as this academy will not explain itself to him, of course, Xu Changan will not point to himself and loudly introduce to those people who he is, where he comes from, how many people are in the family, and what realm he has reached now.

Just casually holding the black sword, quietly looking at the wide passage in front of him, his heart was quite excited.

On Taiyin Mountain, in front of Wangshu Tower, when facing the bridge called Suye, he had the same mood.

Thinking that when I crossed the bridge, climbed the nine-story height of Wangshu Tower, and successfully opened the mountain to become a cultivator, then I only had to cross the road in front of me to enter the Spirit Academy and become their dean... That, of course, is impossible.

Xu Changan also seemed to feel that something was unlikely, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Then he smiled suddenly, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, felt the movement of the wind, and listened to the sound of everything.

The wind blew the clouds and walked, and the clouds gradually moved to block the dazzling scorching sun in the sky, and the wind began to blow away the shape of the clouds, and the clouds saw the sun and shone on the heart.

The sound of early autumn cicadas from the trees planted in the meadows on either side of the passage filled the ears.

Below the sound of cicadas, perhaps the big trees are afraid of quiet, or the summer cicadas are not willing to be lonely.

The thick roots silently draw nutrients from the earth and transport them to the crown, where the branches and leaves are absorbed by the summer cicadas nestled in the trees, and the cicadas that sound noisy and irritable to the ears of others in return.

Xu Changan didn't feel irritable, he was already full, but it was broken again.

Gradually opened his eyes, flicked his sleeves, the big trees planted on both sides of the passage rustled, and his black hair fluttered in the wind, and his clothes vibrated with it.

He took a step forward, but it was only one step.

for someone stopped in front of him.

"This classmate can't enter without a hospital uniform. ”

......

Xu Chang'an stumbled suddenly, looking at the middle-aged gentleman who stopped him, the aura that he had finally brewed was suddenly destroyed, and his heart began to be speechless.

Just now, he seemed to have a feeling that he was already invincible, but at this time, he found that although this academy had no doors and courtyard walls, he still couldn't enter.

Besides, where did this man come from? Why didn't I see him just now? Why did he appear unnoticed when he was about to go in?

These questions have to go back to a lunch in the yard.

is also eating, the meal in the Spirit Academy is not sumptuous compared to the Imperial History Mansion, just homely.

The dean sat in the first place, looking at Yang Hejiu, who was just about to eat and was released from the house, he pushed one of the plates on the table in front of the other party, and said with great interest: "Taste it, whether it tastes good or not." ”

I bought a total of three steamed buns, and there were about two cages left, which were put into two plates, and when Ju'an came back from class to cook, it was already hot, and it was exuding an attractive aroma at this time.

Sanlong steamed buns, the dean only ate one basket from morning to noon, and it can be seen that although the prices in this capital are more expensive, they are not too tricky.

Yang Hejiu nodded slightly, and replied, "Thank you, teacher." Then he lifted his chopsticks and picked up one.

Ju An sat opposite, and some couldn't wait to stretch out his chopsticks and pinched one, and the dean said angrily when he saw this: "It's not for you to eat!"

Ju An hurriedly put down his chopsticks and nodded yes.

Yang Hejiu obviously didn't understand what was strange in this bun, he just picked it up and tasted it, although it tasted good, it could only be regarded as an ordinary bun, and he didn't find anything special, and he didn't understand why the teacher didn't let his senior brother taste it too.

But Ju An knew that this teacher of theirs did not carry money when he went out in the morning, and although the dean of the Spirit Academy was sometimes a little unserious, it was still impossible to do such a thing as stealing, so seeing that the dean pushed the buns to Yang Hejiu, Ju An probably already knew where these buns came from.

He may fool you so much that you think he's not fooling than stealing.

However, if it were Xu Changan, he might think that these buns were fooled by him!

The mouthful of steamed buns was chewed slowly, and soon he ate the whole one, but put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said with puzzlement: "The student doesn't understand, why don't you let the senior brother eat it?"

The dean coughed lightly, "I see that his monkey anxious appearance is a little different from him, and he can eat it now." ”

Ju An smiled bitterly twice, and raised his chopsticks again to try another one, but he still couldn't eat it in his mouth.

Because the dean spoke again, the dean's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he smiled slightly and said, "Here we go again." ”

Yang Hejiu couldn't figure out who was coming, because he didn't sense anything. Ju An also didn't notice it, this was normal, after all, there was still a long distance between the front of the Spirit Academy and the courtyard where the three of them were now.

And Xu Chang'an had only just become a cultivator, and the aura in his body was still extremely weak, and even a great cultivator could not easily perceive such a faint aura.

Although Lord Dean sensed it due to the reason for breaking the realm, even if he broke the realm, it was still weak, you must know that Xu Chang'an broke only the initial realm, and it couldn't even be compared with the small realm that Yang Hejiu broke in the city at the beginning.

The dean looked at Yang Hejiu with interest, these two people knew each other and separated, but they broke through the realm one after another, it seems that teaching students is really tantamount to teaching themselves.

But having said that, Ju An could know who the dean was talking about, so he stood up and saluted, and said, "Teacher, it's time for dinner, and the students think it's better to let him come in and have a meal together?"

"Heh, eat, think beautifully!" the dean first mocked, and then said angrily: "You go, let him get out!"

Ju An was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness, and he wanted to open his mouth to persuade something, but when the words came to his mouth, he was glared back angrily by his teacher.

I had to look at Yang Hejiu a little helplessly, and asked tentatively: "The student still has class to go after eating, why don't you let Xiao Jiu go?"

The dean blew his beard, raised his chopsticks and pointed at Ju An Shuluo and said, "Don't think that I don't know when the Spirit Academy will start and end classes, do you think that I don't care about anything every day, and I am at ease with myself, right? Although the truth is so, I still know the time of class!"

Ju An had no choice but to walk towards the outside of the hospital.

Yang Hejiu looked at his senior brother's reluctance, and then listened to his shirk, and his heart became even more puzzled.

He knew that his senior brother was not a person who would try his best to shirk these things, and he also knew that Ju An would not perfunctory the teacher with the reason that he still had courses.

But the problem now is that Ju An just did it, shirking and perfunctory, which shows that the person outside the hospital seems...

Looking down at the plate of buns placed in front of him, and then remembering the action of his senior brother who couldn't wait but was interrupted by the dean, he lowered his head and said, "Teacher..."

The dean raised a hand, took a bun from a plate, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, a smile appeared on his face, looking at the bun in his hand that he had bitten into the past, he recalled the past and said with happiness: "When I first apprenticed to Ju'an, I was served a cup of tea. Tea is the teacher, humble and respectful, and has both virtue and sweetness. ”

Then he retracted his smile, and continued with some regret on his face: "Later, I left Ju'an at the Spirit Academy, and I met you again on the way, and I saw you bite off one of your fingers and swallow it in your stomach. Refers to flesh and bones, blood and blood are related, and flesh and blood are connected. ”

Yang Hejiu and Xu Chang'an, the meeting between these two people may or may not be accidental, Xu Changan attributed all this to luck, because he didn't know what Yang Hejiu had experienced.

Although he was curious about Yang Hejiu's four severed fingers, he also knew that the four severed fingers should represent a bad story, and asking about other people's sad things might remind people of bad memories.

So everyone was silent along the way, and even occasionally someone caught a glimpse of Yang Hejiu's right hand and hurriedly withdrew it, trying not to let people feel that their eyes were on his right hand.

If it was a kind of luck to meet Yang Hejiu, then he met many teenagers thousands of miles away from the capital to Sifang City, but those people were not selected by Yang Hejiu, which shows that luck will not let Yang Hejiu send the black sword given by his teacher.

Moreover, many people have met Yang Hejiu, but some are dead, which is not luck.

Maybe it can be counted as fate.

Yang Hejiu looked down at the smooth section of his right middle finger, shook his head and said, "The student didn't know that the apprentice needed to serve tea, and asked the teacher to forgive the sin. ”

The dean-sama raised his hand to interrupt the other party's words and said, "When I met you, you seemed to be nine years old. Even if I live all my life, I don't want to understand those messy rules and etiquette, and you naturally don't understand it as a nine-year-old child, but you know how to live, so I bit off my finger. Xiao Jiu, can you tell me, why did you bite off the middle finger?"

Yang Hejiu raised his head, looked at his teacher and replied seriously with a smile: "Because it is long, it has a lot of meat." ”

Because there is a lot of meat, so I can eat a little full, the dean looked at Yang Hejiu and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, raised a withered hand to support his eyes, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You kid." ”

Then he stood up, walked to the door, looked at the courtyard and said: "What I want to say is that the tea served by Ju'an, as well as your broken finger, in fact, I don't like these, humble and respectful, and Dexin have these are not used to describe me." And the tea is very bitter, I can't enjoy it, I prefer water to tea, and brewed rice wine. ”

Yang Hejiu looked at the bun in front of him, and asked a little nervously, "What about this bun?"

The dean smiled and nodded, "Although the taste of water and steamed buns is relatively light, I have never heard of anyone who is tired of drinking and eating, not because they can't do without it, it seems that they will not get tired." This bun is naturally good, it has a taste better than steamed bread, but it is not as light as steamed bread. Before Yang Hejiu was happy, the dean continued angrily: "But this person is a little too disagreeable!"

Turning to look at Yang Hejiu, he blew his beard and asked, "Didn't you tell him to respect the old and love the young?"

It's okay to respect the elderly, but you also have to love the young first!

The dean really didn't feel the slightest embarrassment when he said these words, as if he didn't react to the fact that he had cheated the other party's forty copper plates first. Dare to love you cheated my money, I still have to respect you and love you?

How can this be true?

Don't say it's Xu Chang'an, even if anyone doesn't say it on his lips and doesn't show it on his face, he has to secretly greet him from the bottom of his heart.

Compared to those people, Xu Changan just didn't want to hold his anger in his heart.

However, Yang Hejiu naturally didn't know these things, and even if he knew, he didn't dare to think about it in his heart, but he heard his teacher's question and thought about it very seriously for a moment, and then replied equally seriously: "The student didn't talk to him about this. ”

The dean licked his lips slightly, and replied as a matter of course, "Oh, that's no wonder. ”