"Oops-" Just as Hu Lai looked around the crowd and looked for someone to read, a child suddenly stumbled out of the crowd. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The boy looked like he was six or seven years old, with his hair in two buns, his eyebrows were clear, and his eyes were extremely smart. He ran out to chase something—a Kong Ming lock made of several wooden strips.

I don't know if he was careless, or if there were too many people squeezing him out. Kong Mingsuo fell to the ground and rolled a few times, just at Zhang Xuanqing's feet.

Zhang Xuanqing squatted down and picked up Kong Ming's lock, the child had already run in front of him, blinked his two big dexterous eyes, and said in a tender voice: "Thank you, Dao Chief, can you give it back to me?"

"Of course you can, but Xiao Langjun, can you do Poor Dao a favor?" Zhang Xuanqing handed the Kong Ming lock to the child, did not get up, squatted in front of the child with a smile and asked.

The child took Kong Ming's lock, tilted his head and said, "Is what the Taoist chief said just now?

Zhang Xuanqing said: "Yes, Xiao Langjun is really smart, it seems that Poor Dao has not seen the wrong person." ”

The child shook his head and said, "It's not good, it's not good, Daoist, you just said, to open the wisdom of this dragon, you have to use the literary thinking of a brilliant person." I'm still young, and I don't have a reputation, so it's definitely not enough. ”

Zhang Xuanqing said: "Xiao Langjun doesn't have to be humble, the channel says that you are enough, then you are enough." Or are you unwilling to help this dragon? You see, it's not watered, it's not alive, it's just a dead thing. Only when you are in harmony with your literary style and spirituality can you become a true dragon. As the saying goes, God has the virtue of a good life, Xiao Langjun, you really don't plan to help him?"

"That's it......" The child immediately hesitated when he heard him say this, and thought to himself: "The Taoist has such great ability, what he said is naturally right, since he has said it all, my literary talent is enough, then it should not be a problem to revive this 'Nagarjuna'." I'm afraid that the Taoist chief will be wrong, if I don't have enough literary talent, or barely enough, or maybe it's just a little bit, so that this dragon can't live, isn't it my sin?"

Obviously, this kid is very kind-hearted, and even the reason why he hesitates is only because he is afraid that his literary talent is not enough, and the dragon will not be able to live. It's a pity that he didn't know that this dragon was completely made by Zhang Xuanqing by illusion, what kind of literary or not, it was completely bluffing, just to make it easier for people to believe. It doesn't matter if you have literary talent or not, as long as Zhang Xuanqing is willing, even if he is a fool, he can "live" the dragon seed.

However, children don't know what they don't know, but they have a lot of thoughts. weighed it for a long time, and even asked Zhang Xuanqing a few more times, and finally nodded slowly after Zhang Xuanqing repeatedly affirmed that he was fine. Unexpectedly, before the words of the promise were spoken, a man suddenly rushed in from the rear and pulled the child behind him: "Little rabbit cub, can I stand up to you, the Taoist deceives you, do you really dare to nod your head?" Then, he put the protection behind him, turned his head to face Zhang Xuanqing, and said with a sneer: "Don't blame the Taoist, the child is not sensible, and it delays your practice." He doesn't have any literary talent, you better find someone else, we won't bother you. As he spoke, he took the child and walked back.

This man is the father of a child, introverted by nature, and is not good at words. From the very beginning when the child ran out, he wanted to pull the child back. But so many people present were all looking at the open space in the center, and the children were gone, and they were all looking at the children. Then if he goes, won't he see him too?

I wasn't used to being watched by many people, so the father of the child endured it and didn't come out. Later, Zhang Xuanqing asked the child to help, and the child's father came up again. His mind was the same as that of most of the people present, and he felt that if this literary talent was siphoned away by the Taoist and given to the dragon, there would definitely be a loss to the child. He is still looking forward to his son being admitted to the top prize in the future.

It's just that later the child himself refused, and the child's father saw it and didn't move. felt that the child refused, Zhang Xuanqing should let the child go back. But he didn't expect Zhang Xuanqing to hold on to the child, and the child really nodded. The father of the child can still bear it, even if he doesn't like to be watched by many people, he can't care about it. ran up directly, and even played extraordinarily, saying a few "beautiful words" that he would not normally say. Then he pulled the child and walked back, and even decided to go home, not to see what was so lively. How else to say that the hearts of parents in the world are pitiful.

Otherwise, this drama would not be able to continue! Step in front of the child's father, block his way, bow his hand, and say with a smile: "This brother Tai has not asked for your surname?"

The child's father chuckled in his heart, don't look at him as an introvert and don't like to talk, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. There is such a kind of person in this world who seems to be honest, but in fact has a careful heart. There is also a special word for this kind of person, called "Neixiu". The child's father belonged to Neixiu's people, and when he saw Zhang Xuanqing blocking in front of him, he immediately knew that he might not be able to do anything good today. In his heart, he turned around to get out, but his face was full of smiles: "Dao Chief, is it asking me what my name is? Just teach me Lu Junren, don't you dare to call it expensive." ”

Lu Junren? Why don't you call Lu Junyi! Zhang Xuanqing raised his eyebrows, and then said with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Junren, look at your eyebrows, Brother Junren is the father of this little Langjun? Like, really to! Congratulations to Brother Junren, Brother Hexi Junren, born such a smart and clever child, if you are poor, I am afraid that you will wake up laughing in your dreams!"

"Hehe-" Lu Junren said with a dry smile: "The Taoist chief said that he was funny, the dog is stubborn and stupid, he is so old, and he has not studied yet." Where can you be smart? not smart, not smart at all, like a fool. Well...... Dao Chief, we won't bother you, the mother of the child is still waiting for us to go back to dinner. Saying that, he bypassed Zhang Xuanqing and pulled his son out of the crowd again, this time in a hurry.

Zhang Xuanqing stopped him again: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry! Because he was blocked from the way, Lu Junren had to stop, and he heard Zhang Xuanqing say again: "Brother Junren, Poor Dao also knows what you are worried about." But you can rest assured that Ling Gongzi's literary brilliance will never be sucked away by this dragon. Poor Dao just borrowed him to click on this dragon spirit wisdom, and then it would be returned. Moreover, by helping this dragon to open his mind, Gongzi will not only have no loss, but will also have great benefits. As we all know, the dragon clan has a noble status, and if this dragon can live, it will be the cause and effect of Gongzi to help him live, then it will be stained with a bit of dragon energy. With this bit of dragon qi nourishment, the son's literary brilliance will be greatly increased, and there is even the possibility of being a marquis and a prince in the future!"

"This ......" (To be continued.) )