Chapter 3 The Thick-skinned Old Man
Although Zeng Yingjun used to be an otaku, he would go to his grandmother's house in the countryside every holiday when he was a child. There is a small river in front of his grandmother's house www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion, Zeng Yingjun often goes down to the river with a few children in his grandmother's village to bathe and catch fish, so he also has a good water nature.
As soon as he fell into the water at this time, he was first hit by the huge impact and his blood surged, and he choked on several mouthfuls of water in a row for a while. With a dizzy head, Hu Kun let go of his hand after falling into the water, and the two separated.
Zeng Yingjun knew that he couldn't pass out, so he tried to sober himself up, and then surfaced and took a breath. As soon as the head sticks out of the water, the first thing I see is that the river is very wide. It fell so high that it didn't hit the bottom of the river, and it was clear that the river was also very deep. Not only that, but the river is also flowing very fast, and with Zeng Yingjun's body, which is only three or four years old, he can't give full play to his water nature at all. It's good to be able to catch your breath from time to time, and you don't dare to swim to the shore at all.
In this way, Zeng Yingjun didn't know how long he was washed, and several times the river turned around, he barely grabbed some plants by the river, trying to stop, but unfortunately they were all washed away by the swift river.
After all, this body is too small, and Zeng Yingjun gradually feels physically exhausted. When he insisted on surfacing again to catch his breath, Zeng Yingjun found in despair that the river had come to an end. There was a large mountain pressing on the river in front of it, and the water of the river should have formed an underground river in front of it. Without knowing how deep and long this underground river was, and being exhausted, Zeng Yingjun knew that his chances of survival were slim.
"Or are ---- going to die?"
Zeng Yingjun was very unwilling. If he had just crossed over to this drowning man and was about to die again, Zeng Yingjun would have faced it calmly. But seeing that Hu Kun paid so much to protect himself, if he died like this, he was really unwilling!
It's a pity that no matter how unwilling he is, there is no way, all Zeng Yingjun can do is to take a hard breath before entering the underground river, and then dive into the water.
One minute, two minutes......
For Zeng Yingjun, it may have been a long time. But looking at the river, there was no light, and he did not dare to raise his head to the surface. Slowly, Zeng Yingjun couldn't hold on any longer, and finally lost consciousness..........
I don't know how long it took, Zeng Yingjun was hazy, and he felt as if he was dreaming. In this dream, Zeng Yingjun felt warm and comfortable all over his body. I couldn't help but close my eyes and hum.
"Uh-huh----"
I just snorted, but I heard a crisp voice in my ears: "Master, master, this guy is awake!"
Zeng Yingjun was startled, and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he appeared in a strange room, and he should be lying on the bed in this room.
"Are you awake?"
Zeng Yingjun heard this crisp voice, turned his head to look, but saw a little girl. That immature appearance is never more than five years old. When I woke up, I looked extremely happy.
Zeng Yingjun just wanted to get up, but he felt dizzy, so he had to lie down obediently, and then turned his head to the little girl and asked, "I'm not dead yet, what is this place?"
"Of course you're not dead! Why did you fall into the river?" the little girl's innocent eyes were full of curiosity.
Zeng Yingjun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, it seemed that he was not dead, he should have been saved. Without waiting for Zeng Yingjun to say anything, a person suddenly appeared at the door, and this person said as he entered the door: "Yuting girl, that kid is awake?
Zeng Yingjun looked at it in a blink of an eye, and the person who came was an old man. The old man's hair, beard, and even his eyebrows were white, and his beard was so long that it reached his chest. But the old man's skin was so good that he didn't even see any wrinkles. Even Zeng Yingjun, a person who doesn't know anything, knows that this old man is by no means simple. Looking at the old man's figure again, he is a little thin, and although his clothes are old, they are clean.
"Grandpa, you saved me?"
Although he had already guessed a rough idea, Zeng Yingjun still asked. I also sighed in my heart, this old man has the posture of a fairy wind and a worldly master. Unexpectedly-----
"Hey, you stinky boy, is Lao Tzu that old? If it wasn't for Lao Tzu who saved you, could it be that the yellow-haired girl next to you saved you?"
"Uh----" Zeng Yingjun's head was a little staggered, but the image of this old man's fairy wind and bones, coupled with such vulgar language, made Zeng Yingjun unable to adapt, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"You stinky boy! Lao Tzu saved you, won't you even say thank you? Lao Tzu really saved you in vain, why don't you throw your kid back into the river now." ”
Zeng Yingjun is full of black lines, this old man is really the best! But now is not the time to be entangled, Zeng Yingjun quickly sat up and said, "Uh--- that old man.... Senior, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, the kid Zeng Yingjun is grateful......"
"Wait a minute!" the old man interrupted Zeng Yingjun and said, "What's your name?"
"Back to the seniors, the kid's name is Zeng Yingjun...."
"Hey, your boy's name is even more shameless than Lao Tzu's name! Lao Tzu has decided on the name!" said the old man, blowing his beard.
Zeng Yingjun didn't know what to say, but fortunately, the little girl answered: "Master, I heard Uncle Wang say that everyone in the rivers and lakes calls you the world's number one '', what is your name Hao Jian, you don't like it badly, you changed your name to Hao Ren." Now you have to change your name, what name could be more shameless than 'good guy'?"
The corners of Zeng Yingjun's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he wanted to laugh but didn't dare. Not only did she feel that this old man was Tai Chi, but also that this little girl didn't give this old man face at all, which also opened Zeng Yingjun's eyes. Saying this about his master, Zeng Yingjun was very worried that this old man would be annoyed and angry. However, Zeng Yingjun's worries are obviously redundant-----
"Ting girl, I decided to change my name to 'Hao Shuai', what do you think?
'Bang' Zeng Yingjun directly covered his face and fell on the bed, no, let's die------ "Hehehe... Hahaha....." Zeng Yingjun smiled, this old man's face is not ordinarily thick!
Even the little girl "giggled..... and said while laughing, "Giggle... Master, your cheeks are really invincible!haha...."
The old man saw the two 'little kids' laughing wildly, and his face didn't even blush. When the two of them laughed almost, they said calmly: "After laughing, remember, after laughing, Lao Tzu will be called 'Hao Shuai', you know? In the future, when you walk the rivers and lakes, you must tell others that your master is 'Hao Shuai'." ”
Zeng Yingjun was stunned for a moment, seeing that this old man was so thick-skinned, he was not so restrained, and asked directly: "Senior, I don't seem to be your apprentice!"
The old man was stunned when he heard this: "You stinky boy, why is your face so ugly? Being able to be my apprentice is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes! ”
The corners of Zeng Yingjun's eyes twitched, this old man is crazy and thick-skinned, how unreliable he looks. Although he saved himself, he must remember this kindness and repay it well in the future. But let yourself worship him as a teacher......
"Senpai.... The grace of saving my life, boy, I will never forget it, and I will definitely repay you well in the future. It's just a matter of apprenticeship... Ahem..."