Chapter 4 Library
Wu Wen got up very early every day, but today he slept comfortably, and stayed up late last night with Erbao, which caused him to be a little ignorant of his physical strength, and he slept groggily until three poles in the morning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
stretched out and pushed the door open, Erbao sat in front of his door and stared at him, so that Wu Wen, who was still a little sleepy, woke up directly to his heels.
"If you're free, you can fetch a bucket of water for me. Although Erbao hasn't wasted a grain of his grain, he hasn't done anything since Erbao moved over, which makes Wu Wen's heart sour, although he lives in a deserted house, he has to pay some room fees, and he has no money to work.
Erbao didn't sleep all night, he found that it didn't matter if he didn't sleep, he didn't hear anything if Wu asked, there was a problem he had endured all night, and if he didn't solve it, he would suffocate to death.
"There's a tree in me, and that's what a realm. ”
"You're wrong, ahhh Wu Wen was brushing his teeth, and when he spoke, he choked on foam.
Erbao didn't say much, waited for a while, and let Wu Wen solve his problem first.
Breakfast was still radish soup, Wu Wen ate it with relish, and Erbao drank a few sips casually, but it still had no taste.
"Brush the bowl and I'll take you somewhere. Full of wine and food, Wu Wen lay on the ground leisurely, no wonder everyone wants to be a big boss, there is a small follower by his side, and life has changed its tone.
Today is a rest day, Erbao doesn't know, and Wu Wen doesn't remember, so the two of them sorted out the trivial matters of the post station and ran to the cultivation area of the outer courtyard to hang out.
The outer courtyard of the Broken Seal Mountain is very vast, and the courtyard is full of idle monks, Wu Wen pulled Erbao through the crowd, and he was a little cramped here in the clothes of a small handyman.
Erbao is very open, these days in the small courtyard of the post station I don't know that the outside world is so fresh, the monks around me are wearing the same clothes as myself, it seems that I should find a chance to find clues about my life experience from these people, there is no harm if there is no comparison, Wu Wen is a hillbilly no matter how you look at it.
Many monks in the courtyard are setting up stalls, and the closure of the mountain during the break will not hinder the disciples from doing some small business, so as to better exercise the disciples' ability to survive.
Wu Wen reluctantly walked past a fruit stall, swallowing the saliva that was about to flow out, those are all things in the cultivation realm, trading requires the exchange of spirit stones or equivalent items, it is enough luxury for him to smell the smell next to him.
"Big brother, where are we going?" Erbao couldn't stand it, the yard was so big, he had already walked around three or four times inside and out, Wu Wen's eyes seemed to be on the fruit stand, and he completely forgot about him.
"What's the hurry, there are so many people, how do I know the place. Wu Wen also has a hard time, he hasn't been out of the post station for six years, and he is already unfamiliar with the place in the outer courtyard, and now there are so many people, he can't find the direction at all.
"Big brother, where are you going, let's just ask. ”
"Believe me, are you in a hurry? I'm not thirsty or hungry, do you want to go shopping, it's not easy to come out once. Wu Wen threw down a sentence and shamelessly squeezed into the fruit stall again, greedily inhaling the refreshing fragrance.
One morning, Erbao sat on the steps outside the crowd and waited for a morning, Wu Wen showed no sign of coming back at all, Erbao was ready to wait for a day.
Wu Wen stood in front of the fruit stall for a long time, he felt that he had integrated into the fruit stall, the previous cramped was gone, and he sat in front of the stall generously, unabashedly showing the essence of what he wanted to eat but had no money.
"Dude, I'll give you one and you'll go. The monk who set up the stall depressedly threw Wu Wen a fruit, this guy is really good enough to take care of business, and he hasn't moved the place since standing in front of the stall in the morning.
"We're two, that's one. Wu Wentian shamelessly pointed to the two treasures on the steps, and made it clear that he wanted another one.
"I'll give you another one, let's go, and go to the miscellaneous area to help me spread the word. The monk reluctantly threw another fruit to Wu Wen, although he knew that no one in the miscellaneous area could consume it here, but he still had to fight for free advertising.
The spirit fruit is a very common fruit in the cultivation realm, the skin is bright red, the flesh is sweet, and the fruit contains a little heaven and earth aura, which is the best choice for monks to temporarily fill their hunger.
Busy morning, it was noon, Wu Wen happened to be slightly hungry in his stomach, carrying two spirit fruits, sitting next to Erbao generously, and glanced at the calm Erbao beside him, Wu Wen thought with relief, Erbao has no sense of taste, it is a pity, such a precious fruit, can only be enjoyed by himself.
Destroy the two fruits, Wu Wen leaned on the steps with satisfaction, today's trip to the outer courtyard was really not in vain, and I don't remember when I last ate the spirit fruit.
"Big brother, where are we going?" Erbao swore that this was the last time he asked Wu Wen, and he would go back to the post station without saying anything, it would definitely be a waste of time to accompany him here, it would be better to go back and wait for Van der Sar.
"I'm going to take you to the mysterious bookstore, far away, I'll take you there when the people disperse, now there are too many people, and the direction is a little messy. Wu Wen licked his lips, savoring the fragrance of the spirit fruit, and really wanted to spit it out and chew it again.
"Big brother, do you mean here?" Erbao pointed his hand back, and the sign behind him read: 'Shattered Seal Mountain Outer Courtyard Library' with seven big characters.
"Oh, I'll go. Wu Wen looked at it for a long time, damn, this is too coincidental.
Erbao really wanted to slap Wu Wen to death, and asked him where he was going, but he couldn't find it and didn't say it, so he waited at the door of the destination all morning, fortunately he didn't have a heart, otherwise he would definitely be able to hear the sound of heartbreak now.
There are many books in the library of the outer courtyard of the Broken Seal Mountain, which are open to disciples in the sect around the clock, and most of the books are the experience of cultivation, as well as the combat skills and formations of cultivation, and there are also a small number of novels and masterpieces to meet the tastes of disciples at all levels.
Erbao strode into the library, Wu Wen followed behind stupidly, there were few monks in the library, and few young people could really precipitate their hearts and taste the lives of others completely, more of them came to pretend, looking for a fresh and refined encounter.
"Erbao, any problem can be found here, if it can't be solved here, it's not easy for you to find anyone. Wu Wen whispered in front of Erbao.
Entering the library, Wu Wen returned to his cramped appearance, it was much quieter here than in the courtyard, and it was easier for the monks to pay attention to him, the sixteen-year-old Wu Wen did not have much contact with the outside world, he hated the contemptuous eyes of others staring at him, but he did not know that the more cramped he was, the more others looked down on him.
"Big brother, you can help me find it somewhat, so I've been waiting for you for a morning. "There are too many books in the library, and Erbao was dumbfounded as soon as he entered the door, and he couldn't figure out the direction at all.
"You look for it yourself, I've never read a book, I remember that I won't let me take the book, I can't find it today and come back tomorrow." Wu Wen found a position to lean against the corner and sit well, so that he would not attract attention if he did not move.
"I know I can't point to you. Erbao walked into the book group with an expressionless face, and Wu asked that this kid was too unreliable.