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

Chapter 192 The Weak Have No Choice
As soon as He Yunshen heard that Qingyifang made clothes, the young master immediately lost his temper and said unwillingly: "There are so many cloth workshops in our He family. I don't like this Qingyifang."

Turning around, he called out the head of the side room and ordered, "Go and call Master Gu from Shahuafang. Young Master, I will not wear clothes made by anyone except Master Gu."

After speaking, he said to the others: "Junior Brothers, if you are willing to cut clothes in Hejia Shahuafang, I will only count you four taels of silver."

The others looked at each other in blank dismay.Although they actually formed cliques in private, but because Shange clearly stipulated that small teams should not be formed, everyone did not have a clear position on the surface.

If they were outside at this time, they would be divided into two groups immediately, but in the mountain pavilion, everyone tactfully kept silent and expressed their opinions.

Chang Sui glanced at Wen Ya, a little unsure if he was going to call Master Gu.

He Yunshen's face darkened, "What are you still doing in a daze? Go."

Chang Sui hesitated for a moment, after all the young master was his master, he only listened to the young master, so he turned around and ran out regardless of the consequences.

Master Song was the tailor of the Si family after all, so he ignored He Yunshen and only cared about Si Wenzhi's body.

"The third young master has grown taller again, and his shoulders have become wider." Mr. Song was surprised while measuring. He only measured it last month, and he has grown up in just one month.

Si Wenzhi also laughed, and had to say that practicing meditation every day really made his body much stronger.

"Junior brothers, you should also measure it. After practicing for a month, your body will definitely change somewhat." Si Wenzhi said to others.

The other disciples, who were on Si Wenzhi's side, stepped forward first, and after Master Song had measured them one by one, they all started discussing happily, asking each other how much they had grown.

Obviously, practice can improve the physique of everyone to varying degrees.

In the end, someone turned the conversation to Si Wenzhi, "Senior brother is the best, he must be the fastest alchemist among us."

Si Wenzhi smiled, "As long as you practice diligently, you will definitely be able to form alchemy very quickly."

Not knowing whether it was intentional or not, he stood in front of He Yunshen.

He Yunshen squinted at the figure that was half a head taller than himself, feeling resentful in his heart, and quietly put some pads on his feet, feeling that his sight was level, so he walked in another direction with his hands behind his back.

On the busiest street in the inner circle of Shahuafang, it takes two or three quarters at the fastest to go back and forth. During this waiting process, Si Wenzhi's group has already measured their bodies, and the remaining half of them are still waiting. He hesitated to look at He Yunshen's face, but after all, he didn't dare to find an excuse to refuse, so they all looked at He Yunshen's resentful eyes, and asked Mr. Song to measure him.

In the end, only He Yunshen was left among the 20 people who hadn't measured yet. Mr. Song tactfully ignored him automatically and prepared to leave with nineteen sizes.

And at this time, Chang Sui was finally out of breath and led Master Gu to push open the gate of the mountain pavilion.

He Yunshen waited annoyed and irritable, and asked Master Gu to measure his body with a dark face. After learning that he was also much taller than before, his depressed mood improved a little.

Then, he still asked the others, "Our He family only accepts four taels. If you are willing, let Master Song measure your body."

Doesn't this force everyone to divide into two factions? !Those young masters who had a good relationship with He Yunshen in private were caught between two sides for a while, the left side was the mountain pavilion's rules and they could not be divided into gangs, and the right side was the leader they recognized, so it was a dilemma.

For a moment, everyone froze without moving.

As for Wen Ya, she stood up and spoke at this time, unable to hear her emotions, "There is no need to re-measure, Mr. Song just hand over the measured size to Mr. Gu. As for Qingyifang or Shahuafang, you choose yourself. "

He Yunshen was overjoyed immediately, and bowed in a dignified way, "Thank you, master. Junior brothers, choose yourself." The last sentence is the most obvious reminder.

The young masters who had been friends with He Yunshen on weekdays all looked tentatively at their master at this time, seeing that he was just meditating with their eyes closed, and seemed to let them choose by themselves, so hesitantly, they started walking in front of He Yunshen one by one.

The twenty disciples in the arena were quickly divided into two groups, 12 people stood on Si Wenzhi's side, and eight people stood on He Yunshen's side.

Although Mr. Song was the tailor of the Si family, he was not too stingy to share, so he told Mr. Gu about He Yunshen's seven-person sizes.

In this way, the contradiction seems to be resolved harmoniously.

But just as the two masters of Gu Song were about to leave, Wen Ya opened her eyes again, stood up, and looked at the two factions, "Have you chosen?"

The disciples didn't dare to make a sound and lowered their heads.

He Yunshen also felt a little guilty, but he still bit the bullet and stuck his neck.Seeing Si Wenzhi looking at him with a smile, he gave him a hard look and went back, and then said to Wen Ya: "It's already been chosen."

Wen Ya hummed, walked over, exchanged the booklets in the hands of the two masters of Gu Song, and then said to the two: "Please, the two masters, be sure to cut the clothes before the Guan Wang meeting."

The two old masters were a little confused, looking at the booklet in each other's hands.Master Gu asked: "Pavilion master, what does this mean?"

Wen Ya said: "Your Shahua Fang's account, ask my first disciple." Then he said to Mr. Song: "Qingyi Fang's account, go and ask my second disciple."

Then he turned around and said to the disciples with a half smile but not a smile: "If you have any objections, stand up, if you can win, I will be your teacher."

The disciples didn't expect such an outburst, and they all looked at their senior and second senior brothers without saying a word.

He Yunshen frowned, "Master, I only wear the He family's clothes, and I won't wear the Si family's clothes even if I die."

Si Wenzhi also objected: "Master, you are looking for Qingyifang, but some people like to make troubles. This disciple thinks that such intentional troubles that disturb the order of the master should not be tolerated."

He Yunshen snorted coldly, "Your Si family's clothes are not even comparable to linen, and you won't be ashamed to wear them."

Wen Ya didn't seem to hear these words, and said calmly: "No objection? Then it's settled like this. Come down and settle the money yourself. Now, practice your sword."

All the disciples knew that the source of the conflict was their senior brother and second senior brother, so naturally they wouldn't bother themselves at this time, not to mention whether it was Qingyifang or Shahuafang, they actually didn't have such strong emotions as the parties involved, so one by one Start practicing swords honestly.

However, the two parties involved were not so easy to compromise, He Yunshen did not move, and Si Wenzhi did not move either.Wen Ya looked at the two of them, and said: "The rules of the mountain pavilion are not complicated, if there is any objection to everything, let's talk about it.

Now it seems that if you disagree with the decision of being a teacher, the teacher will give you a chance to challenge. If you win, you will follow your own wishes. If you lose, you will only follow the teacher's orders from now on. "

He Yunshen was afraid and refused to accept, stubbornly said: "Master knows that I can't beat you, such a challenge is unfair."

Wen Ya nodded, "The teacher allows you two to join forces."

team up? !He Yunshen gave Si Wenzhi a disgusted look, joining forces with this fellow, it would be better to wear the Si family's clothes.

Si Wenzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Second Junior Brother, although you are not as tall as your senior brother, and your skills are not as good as your senior brother, but as a senior brother, naturally you will not despise your senior brother."

He Yunshen's eyes seemed to breathe fire, and he complained bitterly: "Master, this is not your choice at all."

Wen Ya hummed lightly, "Today, as a teacher, I will teach you a truth: the weak have no choice; the strong have the right to speak."

(End of this chapter)