Chapter 8 The Old Man in the Teahouse
What caught Zhuo Nan's eye was an antique room, the room was very spacious, the wallpaper was new green, and it was very harmonious to hang on the wall with white waves. It resembles a Japanese-style entrance, and there are large and small brushes hanging on the wall, like a teahouse. There was a person lying on the table under the brush, snoring and sleeping.
The man was dressed in a long robe, but his temples were white, and his back was staggered, and he looked like an old man. He had a big snot bubble and snoring.
"It's good, it's still there. Zhuo Nan patted his chest, and the jade stone that had just been put in his collar silently swallowed his skin.
When he took this step, the jade, which he regarded as a treasure, also came.
"Is this a different world, it's not the same as I imagined. Zhuo Nan sniffed his nose, the air concentration here seemed to be very high, and he was comfortable to breathe. He looked back at the door he walked in, and wanted to look back, but unexpectedly, at the moment he hit it, a sudden white light flashed, and a brain collapse directly bounced Zhuo Nan back, he didn't stand firm for a while, and fell backwards in response.
"Ouch!" Zhuo Nan rubbed his buttocks, and this time he fell into pain. Maybe it was too loud, the old man's snot bubble on the table burst "boom", he instantly straightened up like a spring, twisted his head with a "click" of his neck, and looked at Zhuo Nan with angry eyes.
Zhuo Nan was startled, quickly straightened up, and apologized: "I'm sorry to wake you up......"
The old man's eyes widened the moment he saw Zhuo Nan, as if he had seen something incredible. He slowly stood up, walked over, crossed his legs again, and sat in front of Zhuo Nan, who was startled again and spoke in a suffrage...... What are you going to do?"
The old man's hand touched Zhuo Nan's face, and Zhuo Nan suddenly had goosebumps. The old man stroked it lightly and muttered to himself, "Xiaoli, how did you become a boy......
"Ouch, I'll go. Zhuo Nan almost stumbled, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, I'm not Xingli, she hasn't come yet, my name is Zhuo Nan, and I am the descendant she found from my world!"
He deliberately added a Chinese tone to the three words of the descending teacher, and listened to Xingli say, this is a very powerful profession, Zhuo Nan's vanity is very strong, and he is especially looking forward to what the old man's reaction will be after hearing these words. And the old man in front of him looks quite knowledgeable, and he should know what a descending master is.
"Oh, you're not Xingli, that's fine. The old man withdrew his hand in disgust, rubbed it on the floor, and then continued to move back to bed as if he had nothing to do.
"It's not uncle, hey. "Zhuo Nan is full of question marks, what's the situation, isn't this old man responsible for answering me?
The old man was about to lie down, when he had a flash of inspiration, his movements suddenly stopped, he slammed the table and stood up again, his neck "clicked" and turned around, and he wrinkled his brows again: "What did you just say, you are the descending master?"
"Big brother, your reflex arc is too long!" Zhuo Nan complained.
At this moment, a white light flashed from the space-time gate behind him, and a graceful black figure jumped out like an antelope. As soon as he saw Xingli, the old man immediately straightened up, pretended to be very serious, covered his mouth with his hand and coughed, and said, "Sure enough, it's slower than I expected, it still doesn't work." β
Xingli patted her body and said with a little pride: "Didn't everyone bring this woman, you still talk about me." β
This old man is the old man who Xingli talked to in the classroom before, after the communication was completed, Xingli took local materials and used the style of the back door of the classroom as the template of the door of time and space, because the door of time and space cannot be opened without a door template, so the door of time and space will be the appearance of the back door of the classroom.
The old man turned his gaze to Zhuo Nan, and Zhuo Nan, who had been sitting on the ground for a long time, suddenly felt that the gaze was not kind.
"You're the descendant?" the old man asked, dragging a long tail note, his words seemed full of suspicion.
"Ah......" Zhuo Nan replied a little panickedly, often speaking to him in this tone is not a good thing in his opinion. When he was in school, this kind of voice was mostly to provoke, and Zhuo Nan didn't dare to fight back at that time, so when he heard this voice, Zhuo Nan was nervous from the bottom of his heart.
The old man stared at him for a while, although there was more disappointment in his eyes, he still sighed lightly and said, "Okay, you are qualified, it seems that you are really the descendant master of that world." Although the physique is really unexpectedly poor, the soul really can't find any flaws. Come here, and I'll help you summon your subjugation. β
"Hmm, what is that?" it was obvious that Zhuo Nan didn't listen carefully to what Xingli said before. At that time, he only cared about what the world was like, and he was not very interested in his profession of unknown origin. But when I think about it, this thing called the instrument of descending people seems to have a bit of an impression, as if it can only rely on it to complete the work of descending people.
Zhuo Nan actually likes to play with knives, guns and sticks since he was a child, but he can't play because of his body, and now his body is better, if this appliance is such an interesting thing......
And it seems cool to have a weapon with you.
"Okay, I'm here. Zhuo Nan knelt on one knee, supported his knee with one hand, and stood up with little effort. Zhuo Nan is not too comfortable with his physical condition, because a day ago now, he may still be in a wheelchair in a daze.
He fantasizes about how cool his weapons will be, excited like a fish out of water.
"Come here, put your hand on this position. The old man looked at him with an unclear look, his hands behind his back, and a piece of space was vacated, revealing a flat object behind him.
"Oh oh oh, can you summon something by putting your hand on this!" Zhuo Nan said excitedly, and he couldn't help but put his hand on the ground.
But who knows, a clip suddenly popped out on the plane, and Zhuo Nan's hand was clamped tightly in an instant.
"Ahhh
Seeing this, Xingli's pretty face suddenly became a dark cloud, and she said to the old man, "When are you still joking!"
The old man waved his hand indifferently and said: "If you don't care about anything, just put your hand on it, should I say that this kid is naΓ―ve or stupid, he believes in others so easily, and he will be a rat descender like this, I think it's almost the same for you to be a rat descender." The old man said jokingly. These words clearly expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhuo Nan.
Zhuo Nan finally shook off the clip on his hand, stroked his injured hand, and said angrily: "What do you mean, you dare to lie to me, I am a descending teacher, I came all the way to help you, you actually treat me like this." Somehow, the anger in my heart suddenly came up.
Zhuo Nan looked at the old man angrily, but the old man looked at him with disdain, as if no one regarded the other party as a good stubble.
"Don't say it, boss, hurry up and help him summon it, time is pressing, don't be angry, Zhuo Nan, the boss must be just joking. Xingli hurriedly persuaded him.
"He's joking with me, my hand hurts so much, you tell me it's a joke!" Zhuo Nan roared uncharacteristically, as if because he was confident in his heart now, he was not afraid of anything. When he encountered this kind of thing, he remembered all the grievances he had suffered before, and he seemed to have finally found an opportunity to play it all at once.
"Hmph, if you speak wildly, not only is your body poor, but your mind is also a mess! I won't admit that you are a descending teacher!" The old man also replied unceremoniously.
"What are you talking about-" Zhuo Nan rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move, when a loud cry suddenly sounded in his ears:
"Stop! Why do you have to fight when you see it for the first time, isn't it good to talk to harmony!" Xingli seemed to be in a hurry, and roared regardless of any image. Zhuo Nan was taken aback, looking at the angry flower of the beauty in front of him, and suddenly realized that he shouldn't be like this.
"Now that the situation outside is very urgent, you are still arguing here, don't you feel ashamed! The descending master has already appeared, do you think that group of people will not be able to perceive it! If you don't hurry up and teach him how to descend, do you want to watch us go to destruction!" Xingli finished a long sentence in one breath before gasping for breath and stopped.
Looking at Xingli's angry appearance, both of them were stunned.
"I came to this world to help her for healing my body, what's wrong with me. Zhuo Nan thought so, and patted his face vigorously to clear his mind.
"I'm sorry, I was too excited just now, and if I was reckless, I ask the elders for forgiveness. The next moment, Zhuo Nan clasped his fists with both hands and apologized seriously. He really felt that he was too impulsive, and since he had a task on his side, everything had to be prioritized by the task.
The old man's eyes widened slightly, and when he looked at Zhuo Nan with a sincere attitude in front of him, his thoughts suddenly changed.
"Forget it, you can change your mistakes, and rotten wood can be carved. The old man also calmed down and forgave Zhuo Nan.
Xingli patted his chest, thinking that he hadn't caused any big trouble after all, and now that things outside were too unoptimistic, he had to teach Zhuo Nan how to use the subjugation instrument immediately. So she said, "Alright, hurry up and summon, we don't have much time." β
The old man looked at Xingli, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his heart: "This little girl has grown up, and now she dares to yell at me." He turned his gaze to Zhuo Nan, and said, "I was just testing you just now, and now I'm going to come to the real thing." With that, he pulled out a crystal ball out of nowhere and said, "Put your hand on this, this is the real summoning instrument." β
Zhuo Nan looked at the purple light in the crystal ball, took a deep breath, and slowly raised the hand that was clamped and put it on. Suddenly, the crystal ball shone out extremely strong light, and the whole body of the room was illuminated.
After a few seconds, the light slowly dimmed, and the eyes of the three of them focused on the crystal ball together, but what people didn't expect was that the descending device did not appear, but the crystal ball was full of cracks. The next moment, the crystal ball exploded with the first sound, scattering on the ground and shattering.