Fleeing the wasteland and farming: don't panic, the family's metaphysics boss

Chapter 150

The next day, Wen Ya and Xu Lan arrived at the mountain pavilion half an hour earlier because they had to pay homage to the teacher at Maoshi.The two had just prepared tea, futons and other things, and the young masters arrived one after another.

Although they got up early, everyone was still looking forward to the apprenticeship, especially after hearing the words about cultivation yesterday, some people were so excited that they couldn't sleep all night, so that they still had black or bloodshot eyes.

Wen Ya was very satisfied with their positive attitude, at least no one was late, and it was only three quarters before midnight, and everyone arrived.

She made everyone line up in two rows.

He Yunshenji jumped and rushed to the first row.

Si Wenzhi smiled, waving a folding fan and lined up behind He Yunshen, his voice neither high nor low, "I won't be surprised if you suffer a big loss in the future with a stick to beat the top bird."

As soon as He Yunshen gritted his teeth, he lifted his foot and stomped back, but it was a pity that Si Wenzhi dodged so quickly that his foot missed.

"I don't have the same knowledge as you today." He Yunshen was too lazy to pester him soon, and stood at the first one in the second row.

The smile on the corner of Si Wenzhi's mouth grew wider, and the folding fan in his hand whistled more vigorously.

Wen Ya waited for everyone to stand up, and then seriously lectured: "Apprenticeship is not child's play, as the saying goes, a teacher for one day and a father for life."

"But master, you are a woman." He Yunshen couldn't help interjecting.

Wen Ya squinted at him, waved her hand, and the next moment, He Yunshen jumped up, pointing to her mouth, waving her hand, and bowing again, making the others bewildered.

Si Wenzhi's folding fan covered the lower half of his face, revealing only a pair of squinted eyes, "Yo, I can't speak anymore."

Wen Ya glanced at He Yunshen coldly, "If you move around again, I'll hang you on that beam."

He Yunshen's body was fixed, he covered his mouth and obediently remained still.The others also stood up straight, not daring to be disrespectful.

Wen Ya continued: "To call on the teacher today, you have to kowtow three times and toast three cups of tea to be considered a complete ceremony."

The young masters nodded their heads to show they understood.

Wen Ya flicked up her clothes, and sat on the teacher's chair in the middle.Xu Lan stood aside, and when she saw the time was up, she called out: "The auspicious time has come, let's pay homage to the teacher."

He Yunshen covered his mouth and didn't respond. Si Wenzhi glanced at him, shook his head, handed the folding fan to the disciple behind him, and stepped forward with his clothes hem in hand.

"Kowtow." Xu Lan waited for him to stand still, and shouted.

Si Wenzhi kowtowed.

"Respect tea."

Taking the teacup from Xu Lan, Si Wenzhi respectfully handed it to Wen Ya.Wen Ya took the tea cup but didn't drink it, but put it on the table.

"Second kowtow." Xu Lan shouted again: "I've offered tea."

Si Wenzhi kowtowed again, took the second cup of tea from Xu Lan and offered it to Wen Ya.After taking a sip, Wen Ya put the teacup on the table.

"Three kowtows. Respect tea."

Si Wenzhi kowtowed the third song in response, and offered the third cup of tea to Wen Ya.

Wen Ya dipped his middle finger and thumb in tea, sprinkled it on Si Wenzhi's body, and said to Si Wenzhi, "Today you and I are destined to be a master and apprentice. From now on, you will be the master's disciple. I hope you will study hard in the future." , to be innocent. Lead by example, love juniors, respect teachers and respect morality."

Si Wenzhi folded his hands and bowed, "Disciple would like to follow Master's instruction."

"Libi."

The apprenticeship ceremony for 20 people lasted from Maoshi to Chenshi.Wen Ya hadn't had breakfast yet, so she let everyone move freely for half an hour, and then went out for dinner with Xu Lan.

But when she reached the door, she stopped again, and called He Yunshen to her, "Let's go out to dinner with Master, the question you asked last night, Master will answer you now."

He Yunshen's eyes lit up, and he saluted respectfully, "Master, please."

The three left the mountain pavilion.Seeing this, the other disciples all looked curious, and someone murmured, "Why is Master taking He Yunshen out alone?"

Si Wenzhi tapped the talking boy on the head with the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile, "I'll be called the second senior brother from now on." Then he opened the folding fan with a swish, and followed after him shaking.

Seeing the three of Wen Ya sitting down at a noodle stall, Si Wenzhi walked over waving his fan, saluted Wen Ya first, then pulled the bench and sat down on the fourth side.

He Yunshen was about to ask about the registrant, but suddenly an annoying voice came from above his head.

He was so angry that he punched the table, "Si Wenzhi, why are you so lingering, you appear wherever I go."

Si Wenzhi shook the folding fan in his hand and laughed: "So you are still a self-made sentimental person, but I didn't realize it before."

"You..." He Yunshen didn't know what to say, and didn't bother to waste his time talking, and directly punched Si Wenzhi in the face.

But before the fist reached Si, his wrist was caught by a pair of chopsticks and he couldn't move.

"Master, this man's mouth is so poisonous, let me teach him a lesson." He Yunshen couldn't break free, so he begged in a soft voice.

Wen Ya said coldly: "Private fights are prohibited in the teacher's gate. If you want to learn from each other, I will give you a chance after becoming a teacher."

He Yunshen gave Si Wenzhi a hard look, but the latter narrowed his eyes and the sun blossomed, "Junior Brother must listen to Master."

He Yunshen was so stunned, let alone eating, he lost the mood to ask questions, not to mention that he couldn't ask questions with this guy around, so he got up angrily and left.The long follower quickly followed.

Si Wenzhi smiled again and bowed his hands to Wen Ya: "Master, take it easy, this disciple will take my leave first."

"Sit down." Wen Ya looked at the three bowls of noodles on the store's tray and said, "Eat before leaving."

Si Wenzhi was a little embarrassed: "The disciple has already had breakfast."

Wen Ya gave him a cool look, "Either eat it by yourself, or I will pour it through your nostrils as a teacher, you choose."

The smile on Si Wenzhi's face froze, and he sat down with slightly raised buttocks, "I feel a little hungry, so I should eat more."

The store put three bowls of noodles in front of the three of them, stepped back and continued cooking the next pot.Seeing him grabbing a lot of vegetable leaves into the pot, his wife reprimanded him, "Now that the prices are so high, you don't need to spend less. Earning two dollars is not enough to buy these vegetable leaves."

The shopkeeper responded impatiently, "I know, I cooked this for two people, not just one person. Besides, this dish is grown in our own land, so it's so expensive."

The wife babbled, "You are still proud, I think in a few days, all the vegetables in the field will have to be handed over to the He family."

The shopkeeper was suspicious, "How do you say that?"

"Yesterday, the head of the He family fought with the tenant farmers in Pingpo Village, and there was blood, and the quarrel was fierce. Because the He family wanted [-]% of the rent, and the tenants didn't sign the contract, he asked the tenant farmers to pay [-] shi If the tenant farmer can't get it out, he will rob it. Our land is probably not far away."

The shopkeeper stopped what he was doing, frowned and said, "Is there any law for this, how could it be so unreasonable."

My wife laughed, "Reasonable? If this world was reasonable, it would have been peaceful long ago."

(Here I go again, I want free tickets. Rub your hands.gif)

(End of this chapter)