Red Heart Survey

After the morning work, Jiang Wang went out to buy breakfast as usual.

The pancakes next to Qingmu Avenue and the tofu flower opposite Du Dewang are Jiang Anan's favorites during this time.

Pushing open the courtyard door, I saw an unexpected person.

This person has a simple and honest face, a strong body, and a big burden on his back. When he saw Jiang Wang, he began to bow: "Mr. Jiang!"

It was the catcher Tang Dun whom I met in Tangshe Town back then. His simplicity and honesty left a deep impression on Jiang Wang.

It's just that the bow is neither fish nor fowl, and the name is also very awkward.

Jiang Wang remembered that Tang Dun had been taught by a traveling Confucian disciple when he was a child, probably for him, "Sir" was the highest appellation to express respect.

"Captain Tang, you came to Fenglin City for the assessment of the outer gate of the Taoist Academy?" Jiang Wang asked doubtfully, "It's too early to come here now."

Every March is the day for the assessment of the outer door of the Taoist Academy, and now it is the winter month, and it will take another year.

"It's no longer a fast arrest, I'm not going to do it." Tang Dunhan said with a smile: "It's not early. The entrance to the Taoist Academy is so difficult, why don't you prepare in advance? I thought about it, this time I want to smash the boat with a broken ax, I must It's done!"

"……burn one's boats?"

"That's right! That's it! How else can you say that Mr. Jiang has a high level!" Tang Dun flattered happily, then rubbed his hands and turned in stiffly: "Among the people I know, only Mr. Jiang is capable. High. I just thought, begging Mr. Jiang to guide me for a while..."

"Not for nothing, not for nothing!" He said as he took out a cloth bag from his pocket, peeled off the inner and outer layers, and found a shining silver ingot, about twelve taels.

He stared at Jiang Wang with wide eyes: "Sir..."

It may be to show sincerity, but it looks more like a policeman watching some gangster.

"There are still a few months before the Taoist assessment, have you found a place to live?" Jiang Wang asked.

This kind of thing, either directly agree, or decisively refuse, hesitation is the most embarrassing.

"Not yet, not yet. As soon as I entered the city, I asked people everywhere to look for you. You are famous in the city!" Tang Dun gave a thumbs up, said a few words happily, and said: "I will go right away Find it, right away!"

He handed the silver to Jiang Wang: "You take it first."

Jiang Wang patiently helped him put back several layers of cloth: "Keep it for yourself, renting a house in Fenglin City is not cheap. It just so happens that I will teach my younger sister how to practice martial arts from today onwards, so you just come and listen together. It doesn't take much effort." .”

He closed the courtyard door casually, "I'm going to buy breakfast now, let's go together? By the way, I'll also ask the neighbors nearby if there is any suitable accommodation."

"Okay!" Tang Dun carried the big package on his back and followed excitedly.

This man is honest and down-to-earth, and he also has some cunning that belongs to honest people, but he is not annoying. Jiang Wang didn't have a bad impression of him. Of course, or to some extent, it was because of the little girl who he had only seen bones and paintings.

In fact, there are also vacant houses in the yard, but it's not that Downton cannot live there. But firstly, their relationship is not that good, and secondly, this family does not belong to Jiang Wang alone, and An An's feelings are also very important. It was impossible for him to let another person live in without asking An An how he felt.

This has nothing to do with his moral character at all, but only with the feeling of "home" carefully maintained by Jiang Wang.

...

Moon Tower.

The best food and drinks were served, and even a few singers raised by Fang Zehou were singing and dancing in front.

Fang Heling invited Shen Nanqi to a banquet today, so he came here for the extravagance.

Fang Heling smiled brightly and toasted frequently, but Shen Nanqi always looked awake.

"Come on, Senior Brother Shen! I respect you for this glass of wine. I wish you every step of the way, your cultivation will advance rapidly, and you will soon become the top three in this city!"

"Don't drink anymore." Shen Nanqi stretched out his hand to hold down Fang Heling's wine glass, and said with a half-smile, "It's almost here."

Fang Heling was stunned for a moment before realizing what Shen Nanqi was referring to, and then said with a smile: "That's natural! With Senior Brother Shen's talent, why would you be unhappy?"

"Zhu Wei, I'm going to the National Academy of Taoism soon, Wei Yan has killed so many heretics these days, and he should be promoted too." Shen Nanqi turned his wine glass, squinted his eyes and said: "Aren't I going to be soon? "

This is not easy to answer.

"If you want me to say, even now, brother, you have the strength of the top three in the Taoist academy!"

Fang Heling's expression was sincere: "No one else has seen your prestige of beheading beasts in Sanshan City, but I have seen it with my own eyes. If you want me to say, Senior Brother Shen, you are too low-key. Besides Senior Brother Zhang Linchuan, it should be you!

You didn't play, what happened? Even Lin Zhengren didn't make a move, and the senior brother who played was defeated by that Fu Baosong. Tell me, what is this called! "

"Junior Brother Heling, if you have anything to say, you can just speak up." Shen Nanqi smiled and looked at Fang Heling: "Brother, I can't stand the constant flattery."

"I really don't have anything to ask my brother." Fang Heling sat closer and said seriously: "I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. I invited my brother to come here today, and I just simply respect and thank my brother for taking care of me in Sanshan City. "

"That time in Sanshan City, I took advantage of it, so I have nothing to thank." Shen Nanqi raised his eyelids slightly: "You are so attentive all of a sudden, and you don't ask for anything from me. Could it be that you want to make friends with me?"

"If senior brother likes it, it's Heling's honor!" Fang Heling looked very pleasantly surprised: "Although Heling is not talented, Fang's family is one of the three surnames in Fenglin City, and they are always able to support Shen. Brother practiced!"

Shen Nanqi smiled: "Heling, if you speak directly, I will speak directly."

He leaned back on the chair: "I used to disdain to make friends with you."

Fang Heling nodded with a smile: "I was really ignorant before."

"But what about you now..." Shen Nanqi said, "I dare not make friends with you."

Fang Heling's smile froze,

Shen Nanqi asked: "Do you know that you look like a person now?"

"who?"

"To be precise, you are just trying to imitate some external things." Shen Nanqi stood up, patted his shoulder, "Fang Pengju."

After speaking, he walked out alone. "It's fine as a friend. You can still find me for transactions."

When he was in the outer sect, Shen Nanqi was one of the senior brothers who were more optimistic about Fang Pengju. This is also the reason why the Fang family was able to connect with him.

"Senior Brother Shen, go slowly!" Fang Heling smiled at his back.

Boom boom boom.

The sound of going downstairs was far away.

The singing and dancing stopped at some point.

The expression on Fang Heling's face slowly disappeared, and he stood up abruptly, overturning the entire table!

Some shadows hanging over his head, he thought he had torn them off long ago.

He put in countless efforts and tore layer after layer.

In the end, I realized that it was a whole night.

It cannot be torn off.

Thank you book friend Shen Ayao for your reward! besides……