Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

The Lu family held a flowing water feast and booked two streets.

Zhang Zhiwei followed Lu Jin to another street.

There is a waterway in the middle of this street, and several painted boats are parked. There are various programs on these painted boats, such as face-changing, floating lights on the water, and sword dancing on the ground.

On the long street on both sides of the waterway, there are some kinds of food.

"Senior Brother Zhang, would you like a bunch of candied haws?"

In the end it was a young man's heart, Lu Jin couldn't help asking when he saw the candied haws not far away.

Such a grown-up man, he still eats candied haws, what does it sound like... Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said, "You can try a bunch of them!"

Lu Jin hurriedly said: "Let's go, let's go there quickly, I saw Fatty Wang, it's too late, he will wrap those candied haws round!"

Fatty Wang... Zhang Zhiwei took a closer look, and found not far away a little fat man in a red mandarin jacket with neatly combed hair parted in the middle.

The little fat man followed behind a little fat girl with braids, and said with a courteous expression:

"Shi Hua'er, there are candied haws, do you want to eat them? If you want to eat them, I'll buy them for you!"

"Don't eat!"

The little chubby girl named Shi Hua'er looked impatient, but then she rolled her eyes and said, "I'll eat it, then go buy it for me!"

"Okay, Shi Hua'er, just wait here, I'll go buy it for you right away!"

The little fat man ran to the candied haws stall with a happy face.

As a result, as soon as he walked away, the little fat girl felt relieved and slipped away in the opposite direction.

"Boss, I want all the candied haws you have here!"

The little fat man came to the candied haws stand, took out a few oceans, and pointed to the sticks on which the candied haws were tied.

"okay!"

The boss looked happy and gave the whole stick to the little fat man.

At this time, Lu Jin rushed to him in time: "Wang Ai, what are you doing?"

The little fat man who was holding a stick of candied haws and smirking looked back at Lu Jin, with a vigilant expression on his face:

"Why, Lu Jin, I'm buying candied haws, but I don't have your share. I still have to bring them to Shi Huaer!"

Lu Jin quickly said: "You are returning Shi Hua'er, Shi Hua'er has run away, and you are still here to buy candied haws, hurry up and chase after it!"

"ah?!"

The little fat man Wang Ai was taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the little fat girl, and saw the back of the little fat girl disappearing at the end of the long street.

"Lu Jin, take it!"

The little fat man Wang Ai stuffed a stick full of candied haws into Lu Jin's hand, and chased after the little fat girl, shouting:

"Shi Hua'er, Shi Hua'er, wait for me, wait for me!"

Zhang Zhiwei: "..."

Is this little chubby boy with a naive face the future Lao Yin Bi Wang Ai?

Also, the little chubby girl named Shi Hua'er in front is the goddess Guan Shihua, one of the top ten later?

Why does it feel like a pig's head chasing a swallow?

Do these two have a story? !

"Senior brother Zhang, here, candied haws!"

Lu Jin took two gourd sticks from Wang Ai and gave them to Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei took the candied haws: "You have a good relationship with that little fat man just now?"

He was a little confused about the relationship between the four families.

Lu Jin said: "Very good. His name is Wang Ai. He is my playmate who grew up with me. By the way, Brother Zhang knows the Wang family among the four families!"

Zhang Zhiwei stuffed a candied haws into his mouth, thinking of the tricks of the head of the Wang family, nodded and said, "I know!"

"He is the only son of the Patriarch of the Wang family!" Lu Jin said while eating candied haws: "By the way, the one he is chasing after is the descendant of the Northeast Chumaxian lineage, and his name is Guan Shihua. I don't know the specifics. I don’t even know how they know each other when I practice in Trinity Sect!”

"So that's it!" Zhang Zhiwei asked, "How many years have you practiced in Trinity School?"

"I joined the Trinity School when I was eight years old. Counting it, it's been almost seven years!" Lu Jin said.

"How is the practice of the three stages of reverse life?"

"So-so!" Lu Jin rubbed his head with a smile, "By the way, I think Senior Brother Zhang is traveling with the Celestial Master, so he must be a direct disciple of Zhang's mansion!"

"The Zhang surname is passed down..."

Zhang Zhiwei was about to say yes, but after thinking for a while, he understood the meaning of Lu Jin's words, shook his head and said:

"No, my ancestral home is Hubei. I am from Huangcheng Village, Zhengji Town, Yicheng City. I was an orphan during the war. I met my master who went down the mountain to travel, so I was accepted as a disciple and worshiped in Longhu Mountain!"

In Longhushan, the surname "Zhang" has three meanings. One is the common surname Zhang. After all, "Zhang" is a common surname, and there are many people with the surname Zhang, so it has no special meaning.

The second refers to the blood of the ancestral master, that is, the direct disciple of the surname Zhang in Lu Jin's mouth, which means the descendants of Zhang Daoling, the founder of Zhengyi Sect.

As the founder of Zhengyi Sect, Zhang Daoling is a sage who has attained the Tao, and most of his descendants have astonishing talents, so among the sixty-four generations of celestial masters so far, most of them are descendants of the Zhang surname.

Zhang Lingyu, like the later generation, should be the direct descendant of the Zhang surname.

But even the bloodline of the ancestral celestial master will sometimes fail, in order to avoid the decline of the celestial master's mansion due to the lack of power of the celestial master.

The Tianshi Mansion established a new rule. If there are disciples with a foreign surname who are extremely talented, they can be exceptionally given the surname "Zhang", become a disciple with a false surname, and become a candidate for a Tianshi.

Among the three Zhang surnames, the fake surname disciple has the highest gold content.

Because, this means that the talent of this disciple with a foreign surname is so high that he is willing to break the rules and hand over the position of celestial master held by the heirs of the direct line.

Zhang Zhiwei is a disciple pretending to be surnamed.

As for Zhang Zhiwei's original surname, it was actually Zhang.

Because he is an orphan picked up by Zhang Jingqing, he has no name and surname, so of course he has to take the master's surname.

As for the unnecessary action in the future, giving him the surname Zhang again... is to allow him to inherit the position of Heavenly Master in a legitimate way.

"So that's the case, but Senior Brother Zhang must be very valued if he can follow the celestial master. In the future, he can't be a disciple with a false surname!" Lu Jin smiled, he will be a man.

Zhang Zhiwei: "..."

Originally, I wanted to say that I was a disciple with a false surname, but after Lu Jin said so, Zhang Zhiwei didn't make trouble anymore, and said:

"I accept your good words!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, you're being polite. By the way, Senior Brother Zhang is a monk. He must spend a lot of time on the mountain to clean up and practice. Let me take you to meet the young leaders of various sects!"

"Really? Then I have to open my eyes!"

Originally, Zhang Zhiwei was not interested in these future ten guys, but after meeting the little fat man Wang Ai, he suddenly became a little interested.

This younger generation seems to be a bit interesting. I don't know what the master said, how much is the relationship between the Lu family Shuangbi who is expected to become the number one person of the younger generation, and myself, the number one person of the younger generation?

It's not easy to estimate!

It would be too arrogant and arrogant to say that it was a few o'clock.

But if you want to say that it is 30-70, 20-80, that is not appropriate!

After all, it's just a slap in the face!

Then round it up, and barely count it as ninety-one!