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Chapter 108 Chapter 108: Qilu Sanghai City

With the rapid warming of their relationship, the journey of Qin Mo and Xuenv also changed from running for their lives at the beginning to a leisurely tour of mountains and rivers.

Just like this, wandering around, running here and there, it took nearly a month, and they finally came to a temporary place to stay, the land of Qilu, Sanghai City.

"We fled to Qi country, the trappers should not be able to catch up for a while, right?" Looking at the magnificent sea in the distance, Xue Nu couldn't help but become a little happy.

"Is this the sea? I've never seen it before. It's so beautiful."

"Let's see later, let's find an inn to stay in first." Qin Mo dragged Xue Nu towards the city. They were so disgraced from running around all the way, and now they were eager to find a place to wash up.

In fact, Qin Mo chose the city of Sanghai intentionally. They passed through many cities along the way, but Qin Mo only stayed for a short time before leaving, because he hadn't forgotten that he had a faction that joined the schools of thought. The mission, those cities are too small, and there is no outstanding force.

But Sanghai City is different. The world-famous Confucian holy land - Xiaoshengxianzhuang is located here.

Confucianism and Mohism are both called the two great schools of thought in the world, and the essence of them can be described as indescribable. Qin Mo also intends to experience the magnificence of Confucianism, and he would not mind joining it if he could.

"Xue'er, do you think it's okay for us to settle here in the future?" Qin Mo suddenly thought.

"Okay, okay, the scenery here is beautiful, and it's next to the sea, I like it so much!" Xue Nu said excitedly.

"Hehe, that's because you haven't seen the sea before, so you feel that a place with the sea is good. If you have lived here since you were a child, you will feel that this place is nothing more than this. People will always pursue what they don't have. Things, but when he really has them, he won't cherish them." Qin Mo said with a chuckle.

"It's so profound, I don't understand." Xue Nu pouted and patted her head, looking puzzled.

"It's fine if you don't understand. Since you like this place, we'll stay here for a while, and we'll leave when you get bored."

Qin Mo rubbed Xue Nu's hair and said softly, for some reason, sometimes he feels that his relationship with Xue Nu is not like a couple, but like a father and daughter, because under Xue Nu's mature appearance, there is an immature childlike innocence.

Soon the two found an inn and checked in. After drinking and eating, they ordered Xiaoer to prepare hot water. After returning to their rooms, the two washed up vigorously.

Living in ancient times was actually a lot of inconvenience for Qin Mo, a modern person. Eating, drinking, eating, clothing, housing, and transportation are not as convenient as they are in modern times.

But fortunately, Qin Mo has money, so he doesn't need to do many things by himself, as long as he spends some money to hire someone to do it.

After taking a shower, Qin Mo came to Xue Nu's room, and Xue Nu had just washed and changed into clean clothes.

"Going out for a stroll?" Qin Mo asked.

Xue Nu rubbed her eyes and yawned: "I don't want to go, I'm a little sleepy."

"Okay, then I'll go alone." Qin Mo was about to turn around and leave after speaking, but was quickly grabbed by Xue Nu.

"No, you don't leave until I fall asleep." Xue Nu pouted and said coquettishly.

"Okay, my little princess." Qin Mo pinched Xue Nu's chubby cheeks, and sat on the edge of the bed, watching her quietly.

"I want you to tell me a story."

"Okay, then let's continue talking about what Peach Blossom Man and Chrysanthemum Monster have to say..."

After coaxing Xue Nu to sleep, Qin Mo tiptoed away quietly.

"Hey, I don't know why, when I'm with Xuenv, I can't help but feel a little paternal love. When I was with Shuiyun Ruxue and the others, I never felt like this." Walking outside the door , Qin Mo couldn't help but said to himself, he even wondered if he had some kind of mental illness.

"Forget it, let's get busy with the business first. There are only more than eight months left before the deadline for the first mission. If Confucianism doesn't work, I have to find another home."

Qin Mo left the inn, and found the location of the Confucian Xiaoshengxian Village after a little inquiring. There was no way, in the area of ​​Sanghai, the name of the Little Shengxian Village was too loud, whether it was a trafficker or a veteran Young women and children, no one does not know.

Walking along the stone steps to the top of the mountain, a grand and magnificent mansion like a palace appeared in front of Qin Mo. The plaque on the main entrance was written with four big characters "Little Shengxian Village" in flying and flying shapes.

Confucius once put forward the saying that "there is no distinction between teaching and learning", and as a Confucian holy place, Xiaoshengxianzhuang naturally respects it even more. Therefore, anyone, regardless of their background, high or low, as long as they want to study, Xiaoshengxianzhuang will open the door for convenience. , accept it as a student.

Because the door was open, Qin Mo walked in majestically. After looking around for a while, he realized that he didn't know where to go.

"Dare to ask this brother is..."

At this time, a refined and peaceful voice suddenly sounded behind Qin Mo. Qin Mo turned around and saw a man in a light-colored long coat with a kind and handsome face standing there. Food boxes for meals.

"Hi, sir. I'm here to apprentice." Qin Mo felt as if he came in to steal something and was caught by his master as a thief. He was inexplicably nervous.

"Apprentice teacher?" The man was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Qin Mo meant.

"You want to come to study?"

"Oh yes, I just want to study, and I want to join the big warm family of Confucianism." Qin Mo said with a smile.

"May I ask, how old is your brother?" The man asked with a slight smile.

"Oh, I'm twenty-four this year." Qin Mo replied politely, imitating the ancient way of speaking.

"24." The man frowned slightly upon hearing this.

"Uh, is the grade too old? If not, forget it, I'll go to another house and ask." Qin Mo said with an embarrassed smile.

"Oh, age is not a problem. After all, there is no limit to learning. It's just that our Confucianism has the six arts of etiquette, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and counting. At your age, your roots have already formed. If you want to learn more about archery and imperialism I'm afraid it will be difficult to make achievements in surgery." The man replied.

"Ah? Is it? Then you see if it's possible to let me take a class with you for a day. If you think I can still sculpt, then I will stay. If not, I will leave, okay?"

Qin Mo had the idea of ​​listening to a class for a day. When the Confucianism chose him, he was also choosing the Confucianism. Qin Mo himself didn't want to join an inappropriate sect to make do with it.

"Well, I might have to discuss this with my elder brother." The man pondered for a moment and replied, "Brother, come with me first."

"it is good."

"By the way, I haven't asked brother Gao's name yet."

"My servant, Qin Mo." Qin Mo bowed his hands to the man.

The man smiled and then bowed back: "On Xiayan Road."

"Yan Lu!" Hearing this name, Qin Mo couldn't help his eyes glowing, "You are Yan Lu!"

Yan Lu was taken aback by Qin Mo's excited performance, took a step back and asked softly, "Brother Qin, have you heard of me?"

"Ah, I overheard a passer-by say that Yan Lu, the second head of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, is knowledgeable and easy-going, and he is a rare sage." Qin Mo said nonsense.

"Oh, I think it's just someone spreading rumors. Yan Lu is just an ordinary disciple of Xiaoshengxianzhuang. He's not the second master, let alone a sage. That's really flattering." Yan Lu shook his head with a smile .

Qin Mo immediately came to his senses when he heard the words. In this timeline, Yan Lu has not yet become the second head of Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

"I almost revealed my secrets, but luckily Yan Lu didn't get to the bottom of it." But soon, Qin Mo thought of another question.

"Brother Yan, I wonder if there is a disciple named Han Fei in Little Sage's Village?"

(End of this chapter)