The landlord's gossip Chapter 224 The Descendants of Ou Yezi (Middle)
"What happened later? The landlord didn't say that the green waist and white teeth were polished by you, but he just said that you and the old Ji seniors met because of this. ”
"Hmm," Canghai pursed the corners of his lips and looked at the sky, "I told them not to say it," lowered his eyes slightly shyly, "What a shameful thing." ”
"How come?" Murong Meimu looked at Canghai with a soft smile, "It's really amazing to forget your feelings." The Murong family is also looking for the two knives of Kunwu and Leaky Shadow, and they have found nothing after scattering thousands of gold, and they have heard that these two famous knives have reappeared in the rivers and lakes in the past ten years, but it turns out that this is the case. He smiled as he spoke, "Tell me quickly, what will happen next? How could Senior Ji let you, a child, sharpen your knife?"
Canghai was praised very usefully, so he drunkenly said: "He won't ask me to sharpen my knife, because I have to cook for him." He rarely cooks on fire when he is making swords, and most of the time he just eats dry food and drinks soju, which I say is not good for his health, so I take the initiative to make him a lot of delicious food. Hooked his lips and looked at Murong proudly.
Murong looked adoring.
And that's the way it is.
Xiao Canghai got out of the straw basket next to the furnace, and stood next to the groove of a large piece of stone hewn and twisted and twisted, the flames of the furnace behind him were high, the firewood burned irregularly, and the stone grooves were bent and twisted like red and yellow magma-like hot molten iron, and a child in white looked at Ji Lianggu with bright eyes like a shining star
Ji Lianggu threw the sledgehammer in fright, and the sledgehammer fell on the stone ground and smashed a fist-sized hole. The ninety-year-old Ji Lianggu jumped to his feet and shouted, "Ah——! little girl! Are you a messenger sent by the King of Hades?!"
Xiao Canghai originally wanted to laugh, but he crossed his waist and said solemnly: "Uncle is a real man!" revealed the ghost doctor's black hole like a missing front tooth for two small teeth.
Ji Lianggu screamed, "Ah——! uncle, are you the envoy sent by the king of Hades?!"
Xiao Canghai was not even in the mood to laugh. He only lowered his arms, and said impatiently: "Do you have anything to eat?"
Ji Lianggu was stunned. Hiding far away, he pointed to the dry food on the stone table.
Xiao Canghai's eyes lit up immediately, he crawled out of the straw basket, ran to the stone table and reached out to take it, turned around again, respectfully bowed to Ji Lianggu, and said, "Xie Lu Xie old uncle." Then he tiptoed a piece of cake from the small plate. Sit on a stone bench that your feet can't reach and devour.
Ji Lianggu stood in the corner and was stunned until Xiao Canghai was choked by the baked cakes, and he picked up the soju jar next to the small saucer and poured it into his mouth, choking so much that even a mouthful of cake crumbs squirted out and kept coughing violently, so he hurriedly ran to bring out the big kettle under the table, and then buckled the cake in the small dish on the table, poured water, and fed the birds in the small dish to Canghai in confusion.
Ji Lianggu squatted next to him and said, "Slow down, slow down, don't worry." While patting Xiao Canghai on the back, he felt that the thin and soft was very interesting, and saw that there were two black and white things like stone and iron in the basket that the child had just climbed out, and he patted his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, you were sitting in the basket and being carried by the old fool who hid the sword?"
Canghai gasped for a long time, and then spit out his tongue for a long time, and then he sweated profusely and said, "No, yes." ”
Ji Lianggu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Why did the old fool teach a little fool? Yes." No, no, what's not, yes?"
Xiao Canghai said: "Bishop Lou, I want to be polite, and the questions asked by others must be answered, so you just asked me two questions, the first is, 'Are you a messenger sent by the king of Hades?' and the second is, 'Are you sitting in the basket and being carried by the old fool who hides the sword?' So I said 'no' to answer your first question." Saying 'yes' is the answer to your second question. ”
This long list of words crackled and fluent, making Ji Lianggu smile from ear to ear, and said, "Uncle, I haven't asked your name yet?"
Xiao Canghai suddenly pouted in displeasure and said, "Alas, whatever you like, you can call it whatever you want." ”
Ji Lianggu also pretended to be displeased. He pouted his white beard and said, "Didn't you say that the questions asked by others must be answered? Don't you have a name?"
Canghai had no choice but to say: "My name is Chen Canghai." ”
"Ah, Ha Lu Ha!" Ji Lianggu immediately laughed, "Well, good name! Good name! But I think you look like a good wealth boy painted in a painting, why don't I call you 'uncle' in the future?"
Xiao Canghai instantly looked cold, and said in his heart: Where is this and that? Helplessly, he held his cheeks and said weakly: "I knew that Lu Dao would be like this......
Ji Lianggu took Xiao Canghai's other hand, and said excitedly: "Hey, uncle, are you the apprentice of the Tibetan sword?"
Although Xiao Canghai was not in the mood, he still said: "Old uncle, you sit, don't squat on the ground." Ji Lianggu smiled and sat on the stone bench beside him and twisted his body, looked at the old man with a red face, shook his head and said, "It's not the apprentice of the old uncle of the hidden sword." Pouted, "I was left at the foot of Manshou Mountain by Sun Xuanjing's predecessors ......" seemed to be about to say, but he was quite angry and pouted high.
Ji Lianggu was dumbfounded, "Sun Xuanjing?!You mean the Xuanjing Patriarch of the Jinshan Sect of the Xuanzi Branch of the Qiu Zucha Sect?!"
Xiao Canghai glanced at him helplessly and nodded reluctantly. "Sort of. ”
Ji Lianggu was shocked for a long time, and then said: "No, no, no, you can't hear a name from somewhere, right? Let me ask you, do you know where the Qiu Zucha faction came from?"
Xiao Canghai sighed: "Old uncle, how many people can answer you when you ask this? But fortunately, I know the truth, otherwise you would have told me that I was lying." Qiu Zu is the Changchun Patriarch Qiu.
"Qiu Chu pilot Quanzhen faction Wang Chongyang, created the Longmen faction, and later generations created the Suishan faction, the Nanwu faction, the Yushan faction, the Huashan faction, the Kuoshan faction, the Qingjing faction, and the Jinshan faction. Although there are many sects, Sun Zhenren belongs to the fourth generation of the Longmen sect and is now the 'Heavenly Master of the Protector of the Country'. He sighed again, "Old uncle, I don't know if I'm right?"
Ji Lianggu looked up to the sky and smiled, and said, "This little doll is so interesting, how can you know that Lu Dao is so complete?"
Xiao Canghai said: "It's Senior Sun who said that if someone asks, ask me to say so." Alas, these seniors are really strange, how do they know that someone will ask me, everyone teaches me to say this and that, and what's even stranger is that there are really always people who want to ask me. ”
Ji Lianggu immediately said after hearing this: "Hey, uncle, let me tell you, my name is Ji Lianggu, I am the forty-third grandson of King Wen Ji Chang, and my master is the thirty-third generation descendant of Ou Yezi, a famous swordsmith in the Chunqiu and Warring States periods. Remember?"
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