Farming, learning Wu, and peace in the world

Chapter 403 Green Mall Mansion

"The ancient times shine, the 19-year-old Tianjiao enlightened the Taoist mage giant; Zhong Lingyuxiu, a poor family in Mokan County is in charge of the Holy Land of Internal Strength."

Early in the morning, while drinking soymilk, Chi Qiaosong flipped through the latest issue of "Fox News". The headline on the front page was a press release about him, which recorded his news concisely.

"This newspaper's reporter in Yiyang City reported that on May 19st, Chi Qiaosong, a Huanzi disciple of Longhushan Heir Han Tianshi's Mansion, was [-] years old and under the age of the weak crown, successfully enlightened the classics of Dao Qigong, and was promoted to a master mage..."

The content introduces the personal information of Ikehashi Song, as well as the news that after being promoted to a master mage, he will take charge of the Sihan Tianshi Mansion.

Because it's just a press release, not much content.

But at the end of the article, there is a notice: "The reporter of this newspaper has gone to Longhu Mountain to interview Ikehashi Song for the first time. Readers, please continue to pay attention to the follow-up of this newspaper. The interview will be published on the adventure page in a few days, and I will tell you about it." The story of the Martial Dao Tianjiao once published in 5000 years is really: the gourd fairy sword cuts the supernatural power, the young mage is famous all over the world!"

"good."

After reading the press release, Ikehashi Matsu gave a so-so evaluation.

"Our "Fox News" press releases have always pursued succinctness, and never repeat them. The really good stories are all left in the preview at the end of the chapter for warm-up." Hou Wen smiled and handed over a manuscript that exudes the fragrance of ink. , "Headmaster Chi, this is the first draft of the interview written by our Yiyang office and polished by the headquarters. Please review it."

Chi Hashimatsu's mentality has long been different now. He used to expect to show his face in the newspaper, but now that he has the opportunity to show his face, he doesn't want to be disturbed.

He quietly read the first draft of the interview, while Hou Wen waited quietly without saying a word.

After roughly reading it, Ikehashi Matsu had a good idea. This interview was written in vernacular in a very easy-to-understand manner. Obviously, the main author already knew that vulgarity is the realm of elegant writing.

Overall, there is a three-stage structure.

The first section describes the young Ike Hashimatsu, who is from a poor family but studies hard; the second section describes that after the beginning of martial arts, he got the flying sword to kill demons and defend the way; Surprised everyone with his skills, and convinced everyone to inherit the throne.

among them.

The adventure of getting the flying sword of cutting immortals is written with ups and downs, fighting snake demons, catching ghost foxes, killing evil cultivators, and finally discovering gourd vines under the cliff.

The section about inheriting the throne is also quite wonderfully written, what about suppressing mages with one hand, breaking all spells with one sword, overwhelming the heroes, and ascending to the great treasure.

After reading it.

Ikehashimatsu quickly gave his own evaluation: "It's too ridiculous!"

"Ah!" Hou Wen said in a panic, "Master Chi, this... This newspaper always likes to add oil and vinegar, but it always fills in the trivial details, and never dares to write about the backbone."

"Don't be nervous." Ikehashi Song stopped the other party's words, "Although it's ridiculous, it's quite attractive to read, so that's it, no need to change it."

In his opinion, this interview is comparable to some famous articles in "Fox News".

of course.

This is also related to the fact that the story itself is very exciting.

A young sorcerer, a young head teacher, and a farmer's boy can even break records. Any point can write a legend, let alone so many points gathered together.

As the saying goes, top-level ingredients only need simple cooking, and Tianjiao characters only need simple sketches.

Hou Wen was overjoyed after hearing this: "Great, with your permission from Headmaster Chi, I will notify the headquarters to typeset this interview as soon as possible and strive for an early release!"

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The headquarters of "Fox News" is located at No. [-], Qingqiuling Road, Xiangjiang City.

And Qingqiuling Road is a road around Qingqiuling. This Qingqiuling is a restricted area where the poor are not allowed to enter, because there are famous Xiaye warlords and invisible wealthy businessmen living in it.

There are four huge mansions on the top of the mountain, and the word "Qingba" is hung on the main entrance of one of the mansions.

"Everyone knows that Qingbaogong is good at listening to everything, but it's a pity that he has only one side. I don't know what kind of charm it is." There is an invisible wealthy businessman who lives in Qingqiuling. Looking at Qingbao Mansion on the top of the mountain, he often sighs with emotion.

If the courtyards of ordinary villas in Qingqiu Ridge belong to the restricted area where the poor are not allowed to enter, then the four mansions on the top of the mountain are restricted areas where the nobles are not allowed to enter, and only the very noble people can visit them.

At this time, in Qingyu Mansion, a little boy with a fox tail jumped into the room.

"Great-grandfather, great-grandfather, the headquarters of the "Fox News" sent the finalized version of the latest interview with Adventures, do you want to read it yourself, or Yaobao will read it to you?"

The great-grandfather that the little fox boy Yaobao was talking about was lying on the rocking chair and rocking gently, he didn't open his eyes when he heard the words, but just raised his finger slightly.

Yaobao immediately understood and began to read aloud: "The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and since the founding of the Great Xia, martial arts have become more and more prosperous...

But the Chiqiao pine was originally a farmer, and when he saw the big snake with a cockscomb on his head, he remembered what the old people in the village used to say...

What a treasure gourd, Jin Chengcheng seemed to be emitting light, when he pulled out the plug on the mouth of the gourd, a white light appeared, circling in circles...

Chi Qiaosong only said softly, "Please turn around, baby", and the Immortal-Chopping Flying Sword flew out in a swish, as fast as lightning and as startled as thunder. Headmaster Wu Miaoding of Kuocang Cave in Xianju let out a scream... "

Listening to Yao Bao recite the manuscript crisply.

From time to time, the great-grandpa let out a surprised sound of "Huh" and "Tsk", and when the whole manuscript was finished, he sat up straight from the rocking chair, his beard and hair were all white, as if his whole face was buried in the white hair.

"Grandpa, does this adventure sound good?"

"It's interesting, Yao Bao." Grandpa took the manuscript into his hands, read it carefully for 2 minutes, and then said, "That gourd vine is definitely a spiritual root."

"Spiritual roots, grandpa, do you really have spiritual roots?"

"You're still young, it's normal to not understand spiritual roots, Ikehashimatsu is lucky." The grandfather said, and patted Yao Bao's head, "But to get the treasure of spiritual roots, and to be such a young enlightened mage, it's by no means Ordinary people, this person is definitely a person with great luck, the son of luck."

As he spoke, the great-grandfather twirled his beard: "Which one is the fairy friend of "Fox News" on the right side of the river?"

"It's Granny Hu, grandpa."

"Oh yes, it's Hu Xiaomi's doll."

As the grandfather said, he had already twirled two white beards from his beard. Looking at the crooked beards, there seemed to be stars in his eyes for a moment.

Then he murmured: "It's messy, it's because the secrets are not revealed, or the fate is elusive... Anyway, it's better not to offend such a child of luck, Yao Bao, go to Grandpa's study and pack that white tiger spine. Send it to Hu Xiaomi, pass it to Chi Qiaosong through her, and make a good relationship."

"Yeah, great grandfather, is it the white tiger's spine?"

"Go quickly."

Yao Bao looked reluctant: "Grandpa, is it really worth it? The most valuable treasure in our Qingbai Mansion is the white tiger spine. Even the great master in the north asked for the magic weapon materials for his grandson. Not willing to give it out."

Grandpa pretended to be fierce and glared at Yaobao: "You little boy, you have already learned to question Grandpa!"

Then he changed into a smiling expression: "Grandpa knows that Yaobao of our family knows how to live, but, although the white tiger's spine is precious, it is not comparable to the glory and wealth of our Qingqiu lineage. Go, if you can see this pool Qiao Song, please curry favor with Grandpa."

Yao Bao grumbled reluctantly: "What is this called? It's giving away treasures and flattering people."

"What's wrong with flattering people? The tongue grows in your mouth. It takes so much effort to say a few good words. Tushan has Su Qingqiu Bai. Why is it that only our Qingqiu lineage is prosperous now? It's not your grandpa, I know how to behave ... Tsk tsk, it's not easy for a fox to be a human being, there's a lot of knowledge in it, Yao Bao, you have to study hard!"

"Yaobao doesn't learn from Grandpa, Yaobao must learn from Dansu Mansion's methods."

"What kind of skill is Dansu Mansion? It's just entertaining people with sex. Lvbi Mansion and Ziying Mansion are better than Dansu Mansion. Of course, the best is Grandpa's Qingbai Mansion."

Grandpa shook his head and boasted: "You little fox, you really don't know treasures in Baoshan, go quickly, don't be an eyesore in front of Grandpa."

Send away the little fox boy Yaobao.

Grandpa looked at the script of Qi Yu's interview in his hand, and felt a little distracted. He didn't know how long it took before he came back to his senses, then put down the script, and lay back on the reclining chair.

Shaking leisurely.

He also hummed a ditty: "Put your hands on me, touch me, my sister, touch my sister's head, oh, oh, oh..."

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Ask for a ticket~
(End of this chapter)