On this day, Wen Bo Cangyuan Master followed several Academy Masters on the edge of Lotus Lake, but saw that there was still a group of Academy students behind him, these Academy students cautiously begged for guidance, and they asked very difficult questions, and they were by no means Fu Xiaowa's kind of questions that were very white in comparison.

Several academy teachers were also answering casually, but after seeing the small talk, the pastoral priest said strangely: "Eh, I said it's strange, I went to various teams to look for it, but I didn't see the courtyard apprentices I saw that day, do you think it's strange?"

The slightly older senior master also stroked his long white beard and said, " I also went to inquire, the old man in charge of the exam, I didn't know that there was such a special person, but I heard that the tenth-class talent, indeed zài, has been accepted by the old guy above, now we can choose, only Xu Yan's kid, Xu Yan's kid, I saw it, the kung fu is not bad, but I don't see anything particularly outstanding, but it is strange, the apprentices from Taiji Tianwutang are mediocre in all aspects when they come, and the force behind them is getting stronger and stronger, creating one miracle after another in the academy!"

The pastor said: "I have also seen it, it is indeed as you said, this Xu Yan's talent and realm are not very outstanding, and there are several apprentices from the Taiji Tianwu Hall who have come, all of them are average, why is it so potential!"

The high court master said: "I don't know, so I decided to take Xu Yan to take a look, and see what is special about him, Mu Lao'er, don't rob me, you have your Fuyuan Qi Sea and can't deal with it!"

"Don't you also have a divine vein to raise, and you still talk about this. Speaking of Wen Lao, it's better to give it to Wen Lao!"

Wen Bocang pointed to his nose and said, "I, are you so generous?"

"We see that you are also lonely, so we discussed it, if you want it, I can give it to you, don't say that our two old friends are not close to people!" said the high court teacher.

In fact, this is also the two academy teachers fighting back and forth, but they can't fight for a reason, and the two of them decided that they can't get it, and no one wants it. If you want to, give it to Wen Bocang. After all, they are all friends. This Wen Bocang has been alone for many years, and there are no apprentices under the table, unlike the two of them who have recruited the apprentices they like in their hearts, for the sake of friends. Let it also be regarded as a friend's affection.

"You two have such good intentions?" Wen Bocang said in disbelief.

The high court master pouted and said, "Don't pull it down." The two of us will continue to grab. Anyway, where did that super foundation go, could it be that the world has evaporated, and it can't be found anywhere. If you find it, I'll have one with the old man, so you don't have to rob it!"

The pastor also said: "That's it, I want a super foundation, and the elder wants Xu Yan, isn't this over, what a good thing!"

"It's me who wants a super foundation, you want Xu Yan, you can figure it out!"

Wen Bocang pressed his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I haven't bought the pig's feet back, I'm fighting over how to cook it, you two are boring!"

"Oh, I came to your house unconsciously, why, don't invite us in to sit, we don't eat your precious fruit, seriously!" The three of them walked and chatted energetically, and found that they had come to Wen Bocang's small courtyard.

Suddenly, Wen Bo Cangyuan Master was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "This, a few people don't want to be disciples when they go back, let's go back quickly, what are you messing around with me!"

The two academy masters felt that Wen Bocang's reaction was boring, the two of them looked at each other, nodded together, and then said to Wen Bocang: "Let the apprentices at home rest today, it just so happens that the two of us have nothing serious, and it doesn't hurt to sit down!"

Wen Bocang refused: "No, I haven't cleaned here for too long, and there is dust everywhere, so it's not convenient to receive guests!"

"What are you cleaning, you can't count a total of five things in your house, what else to sweep, all your belongings are just that Gang Tianzun and the flame fruit tree, they are all old friends, don't be so unkind, just sit and sit, and don't eat your fruit to ask you Shizun!"

"If I say no, I can't!"

The two academy teachers were like a bar, and after sending the students behind them away, the two of them were about to go to the courtyard, but when they saw that Wen Bo couldn't stop them, the three of them squeezed into the small courtyard with a shout.

Suddenly, the two academy masters and Fu Xiaowa, who was setting up the food under the stone table, were stunned.

"Okay, you Wen Bo Cang, you actually hid an apprentice privately, no wonder you didn't let us visit, I just said how did you react so violently like this old oil head, it turns out that this is the case!"

Wen Bocang said: "What, where is the apprentice, it's just the little nephew of a distant relative of mine, don't mess around like this, go back quickly!"

But I saw that Fu Xiaowa raised a smile and said, "Old man, are all your friends, come over to eat and feed together!"

"Hey!" The two academy teachers learned the strange dialect taste somewhere.

Fu Xiaowa thought it was a few friends from the old man's visit, so he became happy and entered the kitchen again.

But when he saw the two men coming straight to the stone table, they did not see if there was enough food in the master's house, so they sat down. Fortunately, Fu Xiaowa has recently bought rice vegetables, and the stockpiling is quite sufficient, so he quickly added two handfuls of rice and a few more side dishes.

The three academy masters were sitting outside the courtyard, and it was Wen Bocang's two nostrils that were snorting angrily.

"Well, he looks average, and his physique is average, and he is not very picky about choosing an apprentice, it seems that we have misunderstood all these years!" The pastor looked at Fu Xiaowa in the kitchen, and then touched his chin.

Wen Bocang emphasized again: "It's all said, it's not my apprentice, why don't you believe it!"

"This, let's take a look!" The two old oilmen decided to die.

But seeing that the meals on the table were very ordinary, the high court master said strangely: "Haven't you fasted for a long time?"

Wen Bocang pursed his lips and said, "I just want to break the fast to relieve my hunger, can't I?"

The pastor also said, "I found that you are going home earlier and earlier, just rushing back to eat these?"

"I'm just willing, what's the matter!"

The two masters didn't believe it, smiled and shook their heads, and then waited for Fu Xiaowa to come out, but saw that Fu Xiaowa was busy for a while, came out with an extra meal for two people, wiped his hand on his apron and said, "Okay, it's like going to your own home here, you don't have to be polite!"

When the two academy teachers saw it, the table was full of rough food, like the current academy students, and they wanted to invite them to dinner, but they couldn't invite them. If they appreciate their faces, they must be in the most expensive Imperial City restaurants, and they eat as many exquisite and expensive as they want.

But these are all outside the table, these two academy masters don't mind very much, they don't care, they just want to know what this gentle man is doing.

"The food is good, it's good for your master!" said the pastor, who was clever, turning around tentatively.

But I heard the Fu Xiaowa say: "Master, no, the old man is not my master!"

Wen Bocang breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted: "See, I said no, you two still don't believe it, just like this person is so untrustworthy, so many years of friends, there is no trust at all!"

Fu Xiaowa grinned, sat down, and then beckoned a few people to eat, the two academy teachers sat quietly, carefully observed, but they didn't find anything special about this young man, is it really like Wen Bocang said, is it the nephew of a distant relative?

The two masters sat at the stone table under the tree, the sun was setting, the breeze was gentle, and the temperature was dropping to make people feel comfortable. The two of them only drank a little lotus seed soup, and felt that only this was the only one that could barely be eaten. But I saw that Wen Bocang and the guy, the two of them were stuffy with rice, and they didn't mind the meal at all.

"Little brother, how long have you been here?" said the High Master unwillingly.

"I've been here for a while, no, help the old man take care of the yard and sweep the floor!"

"Oh, don't you go to class?"

"Class, what class?" Fu Xiaowa said strangely.

"The lecture of Tiandu Academy!"

Fu Xiaowa scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I'm not an apprentice of Tiandu Academy!"

Wen Bocang felt that if he asked like this, he would be exposed, so he said: "It's all said, it's not my apprentice, what kind of class are you taking, what nonsense are you talking about!"

But when he saw that the high court master deliberately knocked over the lotus seed soup on the table and scattered it on Fu Xiaowa's wrist, he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'll help you wipe it!"

As he spoke, the High Court Master had already taken the opportunity to grab Fu Xiaowa's hand and quickly check it, only to find that the realm was only broken and full. He began to be a little disappointed, it seems that this guy is indeed not Wen Bocang's apprentice, he can reach it in any country martial arts hall.

Seeing that the pastor master looked over, the high master shook his head secretly, and Fu Xiaowa was also busy saying, "It doesn't matter, I'll wash it myself!"

Fu Xiaowa shook the sugar water on his hand, felt very sticky, and left the stone table to wash his hands. At this time, there were three more academy masters left in front of the stone table.

"I said, Brother Wen, what kind of thing are you, put a mountain baby at home, so that we don't misunderstand, and I thought you were hiding an apprentice!"

That Wen Bocang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he didn't show his stuff, he squinted his eyes and said: "I said that you still don't believe it, and you are still stalking, now you are satisfied, it's time to go back!"

The pastor said with a sigh: "It's weird and curious for the two of us, you are guilty, Brother Wen, it's okay if you don't invite us to eat the fruit, it's so stingy, you won't give it when you sit down!"

"Then now that you have eaten and drunk enough, what else do you want?"

The pastor smiled evilly: "Of course I want to eat some fruit after dinner!"

Wen Bo was angry and made his debut: "You, you, are really good enough!"

"It's rare to come to Master Wen's house for a meal, and the wet master doesn't have a good reception, it's hard to say!" The senior master also licked his lips and said.

Wen Bocang was indeed defeated by the two, he just wanted to get rid of these two guys quickly, a few fruits are just a few fruits, and he couldn't bear the pain, he said ruthlessly: "One by one, pick it and leave quickly!" For mobile phone users, please go to read. )