I'm not immortal

Chapter 388
"Boy Jiang Qi, I met Xunzi!"

Jiang Qi bowed his hands respectfully and saluted, his posture was meticulous.

"Well, get up, get up quickly."

Old man, no, Xunzi smiled slightly, turned to face Jiang Qi, and nodded with a smile.

After waiting for Jiang Qi to get up, Xunzi said with a smile: "I don't have any obsessions. If I want to meet my little friend, I can only rely on the world of obsessions of my descendants."

As he spoke, Xunzi signaled Jiang Qi to follow him.

Jiang Qi followed Xunzi on the fields, and the road was a bit narrow.

"cough."

Xunzi coughed suddenly and glanced at Jiang Qi.

"Sir, please allow the junior to help you."

Jiang Qi understood in seconds, and came to a slightly behind position next to Xunzi with great insight, and supported Xunzi's arm with both hands.

"Ah."

Xunzi nodded in satisfaction, squeezed out a word from his nose, and at the same time, a faint nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

This ray of emotion flashed by, but Jiang Qi didn't notice it.

"Little friend, do you know why the old man wants to see you?"

On the way, Xunzi asked with a smile.

"If sir has something to order, this junior will definitely do his best."

Jiang Qi answered very happily, but his eyes also showed curiosity and doubt at the right time.

No wonder Xun Lingjun, who has no obsessions at all, suddenly unfolds his world of obsessions.

It turned out that in this obsessive world, there was still such a big boss waiting for him.

Could it be that Xunzi also participated in that arrangement?

All Jiang Qi could think of was this possibility.

"sit."

Xunzi didn't answer Jiang Qi's question immediately, but motioned Jiang Qi to follow him to a thatched cottage.

After passing through the thatched cottage, there is a bamboo balcony built on the creek.

On the edge of the balcony, there is also a fish basket, a low stool and a fishing rod.

Xunzi sat on the low stool, but didn't touch the fishing rod, but turned his head to signal Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi thought for a while, and simply sat on the edge of the balcony, with his legs hanging down, about to touch the water.

In this way, Jiang Qi is actually a bit shorter than Xunzi.

Seeing Xunzi pick up the fish basket on the side, he threw a few small fish in it into the stream.

Accompanied by a plopping sound, under Xunzi's gaze, the few small fish swam away shaking their heads and tails.

"it's actually really easy."

Xunzi smiled in satisfaction, and then he spoke slowly, and said with a smile: "I don't have anything to do, and I can't pay for it."

"Why did you say that, sir?"

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly.

Forget about other people, do you still need to be paid for doing things for such a big boss?
That in itself is an honor.

"Ha ha!"

Xunzi smiled and said, "Actually."

"Bang!"

Before Xunzi finished speaking, the back door of the thatched cottage was kicked open behind him.

"Okay, Xun Kuang, the old man caught fish for a day, and you let it go like this?"

The visitor was wearing loose linen clothes, and his face was much older than Xunzi's.

When he came to the balcony and saw the empty fish basket, he blew his beard and stared at Xunzi.

"The way of nature lies in the cycle. When you catch a fish, you don't eat it and don't let it go. What's the point of just putting it in the fish basket?"

Xunzi was not angry either, and said slowly.

"Humph."

The old man in sackcloth snorted and said, "You are Xun Kuang, not a fish, how do you know that fish don't like to stay in my fish basket?"

"If you like it, those few fishes won't swim away just now."

Xunzi still answered slowly.

"He stayed happily in the fish basket, and he was naturally angry when you picked him up and drove him away."

The old man in sackcloth took two steps forward, pushed Xunzi's shoulder, and said, "Go, go, don't take the old man's place, the old man wants to coax back the fish that was driven away by you."

"Tsk."

Xunzi smacked his lips in displeasure, but did not speak, and got up obediently.

Jiang Qi who was on the side got up first with good eyesight, dragged out a futon from the thatched hut, and respectfully invited Xunzi who got up to sit down.

Xunzi smiled, straightened his clothes, and knelt down on the futon.

Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the old man who was already sitting on the low stool and was fiddling with the fishing rod.

After hesitating for a while, he clasped his hands behind the old man in sackcloth and saluted, and said, "Boy Jiang Qi, I have seen the elder, dare to ask the elder's name?"

Regarding this old man who appeared suddenly, dared to take Xunzi's position as soon as he came up, and spoke very casually, although Jiang Qi didn't know his identity, he didn't dare to neglect him.

You must know that in Xunzi's era, it was very rare to call people by their first names, and it usually only appeared in the relationship between the elders and the younger ones.

Even for elders, most of the time they are addressed by words, not names.

Strictly speaking, addressing people by their first names is somewhat contemptuous, but judging by the old man's attitude and Xunzi's reaction, they seem to have gotten used to it.

The old man in sackcloth didn't even look at Jiang Qi, let alone answer Jiang Qi's question, he just lowered his head and combed the fishing line meticulously.

"Don't worry about it, this Qiyuan old official is a Taoist, and he is the most undisciplined."

Xunzi chuckled, motioning for Jiang Qi to sit beside him, and when he talked about the old man in sackcloth, it was sarcasm.

Jiang Qi was taken aback when he heard the words, all his attention was on the word Xunzi said just now.

An old official in Qiyuan?Taoists?
The combination of these two words made Jiang Qi's pupils tremble involuntarily.

Almost mechanically, he knelt and sat behind Xunzi's side.

The attitude is called a respectful and meticulous.

One boss is enough for Jiang Qi to treat with care, there are two of them here!

Jiang Qi couldn't hold back anymore.

In the face of these two, Sun Simiao, Bai Yuchan, Zhuge Liang, Xun Yu, and Yao Guangxiao who I met before are all young!
It can even be said that Jiang Qi's ability to sit here is already a blessing that countless people can't even ask for!

"Little Xun Kuang, have you completely forgotten your Confucian respect for teachers?"

At this time.The old man in sackcloth opened his mouth slowly, rolled his eyes over without any image, and said, "I'm older than you, but I heard you teasing me here."

"Respect comes from the heart, you are not me, how do you know whether I respect you or not?"

Xunzi said with a smile.

"Ha ha."

The old man in sackcloth rolled his eyes again and said, "I am myself, so I naturally know that you don't respect me."

"You are being unreasonable."

Xunzi blinked.

"The old man is out of his mind to reason with your Confucianism?"

The old man in sackcloth had a nose that was neither a nose nor an eye. When he flicked his hand, the fishing line sank into the water with the hook.

Jiang Qi didn't dare to speak at all, like a shivering little quail.

Although he knew that this was probably the daily life of the two big shots, Jiang Qi was still afraid that the two would make a move if they disagreed.

At that time, with my own small arms and legs, I am afraid that I will die if I touch it a little.

"Little friend."

Xunzi also stopped talking to the old man in sackcloth, and turned to look at Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi had just assumed a listening posture when he heard Xunzi's words being interrupted by the old man in sackcloth.

It seems that it is specially designed to fight against Xunzi.

The old man in sackcloth said, "That kid, come and have a look."

After all, point to the water.

(End of this chapter)