Brother please respect yourself

Chapter [-] Young Jingyang

Before Mo Wen could answer, Han Lingsha had already introduced: "This is Mo Wen. He is going to Qionghua School to find relatives. I have already agreed with him to take us with him."

"The Poor Chinese faction? Why are we going there?" Yun Tianhe had a pure heart, and never got too entangled in the appearance of Mo Wen, but instead had new doubts.

Han Lingsha knocked him on the head hard, and said angrily: "Stupid! Qionghua sect is a sect of cultivating immortals, of course we are going there to learn from teachers."

"Oh..." Yun Tianhe touched his head a little aggrieved, glanced at a woman in green behind the piano case next to him, then stepped forward and pulled Han Lingsha to talk, "Lingsha, I want to buy a sample Good stuff, but I don’t have any money, do you have it? Can you give it to me..."

Mo Wenzheng was very curious about their way of getting along, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw another woman in purple walking beside him, "I am Liu Mengli, thank you Mr. Mo for being willing to take us to the fairy gate."

Mo Wen pursed his lips and said calmly, "My surname is not Mo."

"Ah?" Liu Mengli looked at him in surprise, just now when she heard Lingsha directly calling the young master Mo Wen, she thought that the man's surname was Mo, so she made a mistake...

Seeing the embarrassment on the face of the woman in front of him, Mo Wen was also at a loss.

Except for the elders in Misty Peak, he has never had much contact with others, let alone human relations.Although he wanted to resolve the embarrassing situation at the moment, he didn't know how to speak, so he had to remain silent.

Liu Mengli was as careful as a hair, she accidentally called the other party's last name by mistake, and she felt a little apologetic in her heart.But at this moment, seeing this beautiful young man drooping his eyes in silence, with a little helplessness on his face, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and smiled slightly: "So, I will tell you not to ask, just like Lingsha, okay?"

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Mo Wen raised his eyes and saw that she was smiling without any anger, and her heart relaxed a little, she nodded, "Okay."

"What?! Buy her?! What you want to buy is...too nonsense! You perverted savage! No way! I will never agree!"

Han Lingsha's angry voice suddenly sounded, Mo Wen turned his head to look, but saw Han Lingsha angrily pointing at Yun Tianhe and cursing.

Liu Mengli hurried forward to comfort her, "Lingsha, why don't you listen to Mr. Yun first, he really has good intentions this time."

After Yun Tianhe and the girl in green Qin Ji explained, Mo Wen and Han Lingshafang understood the whole story.

Seeing that Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli Yun Tianhe agreed to help Qin Ji enter the Thousand Buddha Pagoda to pay homage to her deceased husband, Mo Wen never objected, and only kept it during the conversation between the few people.

After saying goodbye to Qin Ji, Han Lingsha finally noticed his strangeness, "Don't ask, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you spoken?"

Mo Wen shook his head and sighed softly, "It's nothing."

"Nonsense, you obviously have something to do." After thinking about it, Han Lingsha suddenly realized in her heart, and looked at him apologetically, "We must have delayed your time, right? You must have something urgent to go to Qionghua to find relatives, but we agreed Qin Ji..."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Mengli also stopped in her tracks, only Yun Tianhe looked around, puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing the three of them looking straight at him, Mo Wen was quite puzzled. Thinking back to Han Lingsha's words, he immediately shook his head, "It's a good thing to help others, so why not delay it. I just don't understand..."

"Can't figure out what?"

"Why is it that with both hands, others can play such extraordinary piano music that penetrates people's hearts, but I have practiced hard for more than ten years, but the magic sound still pierces my ears..."

"It's nothing, and I won't..." Han Lingsha shook her head helplessly, stretched out her hand to pat him on the shoulder while comforting her, and suddenly her hand was empty.

Huh?What about people?

"Mo Wen's body skills are really extraordinary." Liu Mengli sighed, meeting Han Lingsha's suspicious eyes, and pointed to the pastry shop three feet away in front of her.

Han Lingsha looked up and saw that handsome young man lingering among all kinds of pastries.

Yun Tianhe nodded, "I hunt wild boars very quickly when I'm hungry."

Han Lingsha: "..." Two idiots!

etc!That idiot wouldn't trade pearls for things again, would he?

Thinking of this, Han Lingsha didn't care about anything else, and ran over at the fastest speed, seeing Mo Wen holding a bulging yellow paper bag with his left hand, and pinching a pearl out of his bosom with his right hand...

"Don't ask! You stop for me—"

In the end, it was Han Lingsha who paid for Mo Wen.

"Retirement, worry-free seven days will be spent on you." Mo Wen said vaguely as he pinched the pastries one by one and stuffed them into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging.

"What did you say?" Han Lingsha looked at the hamster-like boy in wonder, twitched the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath and suppressed, "Swallow what's in your mouth before talking." Do you like sweets so much?with that pretty and elegant face

They are not worthy!

Mo Wen tried hard to swallow the pastry stuffed in his mouth, Han Lingsha was frightened by that difficult movement, fearing that the person in front of him would choke to death on the pastry.

"I said, I will pay you back when I have money." Mo Wen's pale lips rose, and his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"No, it's nothing, you don't have to worry about it." Facing that handsome and elegant smile, Han Lingsha felt a little hot on her face, and hurriedly averted her gaze, "Well, where are Tianhe and Mengli?"

Mo Wen continued to stuff snacks into his mouth, and pointed in a direction.

Han Lingsha looked in the direction of his finger, there was a carriage parked on the sidewalk not far away, Yun Tianhe and Liu Mengli were standing behind the carriage talking.

"Really, don't run around..." Han Lingsha complained, pulling the hamster beside her and hurried forward, seeing the funny portrait on the back of the carriage, she couldn't help laughing, "This painting What is it? Does anyone really look like this?"

Mo Wen also saw the portrait, and couldn't help but stop eating, feeling pity in his heart.

Misty Peak Siyou Immortal is peerless, and the three disciples under his sect are also amazingly talented people who are proficient in various skills.The eldest disciple, Bi Song, is unparalleled in elegance and elegance. He is perfect in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry.

, although playing chess is a bit inferior, compared with ordinary people, it is also extraordinary.

Misty Peak is isolated from the world, and Mo Wen has lived among these amazing and talented people since he was a child. There is no one else to compare him with. He just thinks that everyone in the world is like him. The mothers, uncles and teachers in the peak are generally proficient and know everything.

Therefore, for his crude piano skills, he has regarded his own flaws, and every time he sees Bi Songya's frowning brows and angry eyes, he feels ashamed in his heart, but he doesn't know that he is already extremely outstanding among his peers.

Then when he saw the portrait on the carriage at this moment, he never thought that the painter's skill was not good enough to uglify the person being painted, and he only thought that there was such an ugly woman in the world.

Yun Tianhe pointed to the strangely shaped portrait, and said, "Is there any writing on it?"

"In the place where Furong dances in a circle, it swings left and right like a duck. Swinging sleeves and twisting the waist is so slim, it makes me happy..." Han Lingsha couldn't help laughing while reading: "Ha, ha ha! It's so funny, How can anyone write poems like this? 'Swinging left and right looks like a duck', in the end

Praising people or hurting people?And this... Could it be that 'Furong'? "

Looking at Han Lingsha who couldn't look up to her smile, Yun Tianhe didn't know why, but seeing her smiling happily, he also smirked along with him.Liu Mengli couldn't stop smiling when she saw the portrait just now, but Mo Wen pursed her lips and remained silent.

"How bold! How dare you laugh at my young master's calligraphy!"

An angry shout came from behind them, and they turned around, seeing a young man in green shirt about fifteen or sixteen years old glaring at them, his face full of arrogance.

Seeing the boy's eyes wide open and angry, Han Lingsha felt quite amused.She carried her hands on her back, leaned slightly, and said in a long voice, "Where is Mo-bao?"

The young man was dissatisfied with the smirk on her face, pointed at the portrait on the back of the carriage, and said angrily: "Damn it! Didn't you just read it!"

Han Lingsha's eyes widened, and she looked at him in disbelief, "Isn't it? You said this piece of paper pasted on the back of the carriage?" Isn't this kind of painting and poem made by a three-year-old child?

Seeing the surprised expressions on the faces of those people, the young man was overjoyed and snorted softly, "Of course! My outstanding literary talent must be published, so that everyone in the city can see it!"

"..."

Before the three of Yun Tianhe could react, Mo Wen had already spoken.

"Even though this girl from Furong is not good-looking, but the inscription insults a woman and it is openly posted here, it should not be done by a gentleman." He frowned slightly and looked at the boy coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Han Lingsha twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at Mo Wen with strange and complicated eyes; Liu Mengli was stunned for a moment, then covered her lips and smiled; The unusual atmosphere is confusing.

Mo Wen was originally standing behind Han Lingsha, and the boy hadn't noticed him until now. When he opened his mouth at this moment, he immediately attracted the boy's attention.

He stared blankly at Mo Wen, his face flushed, and he whispered, "You, who are you?"

Seeing that he didn't admit his mistake first, Mo Wen frowned when he asked about his identity instead, and said flatly, "Don't ask me."

"Don't ask..." The young man murmured his name in a low voice, his face turned even redder, but his eyes stared straight at him, and he stammered, "My young master, no, I, my name is Jingyang, He is the number one talented scholar in Chenzhou... My father was named on the gold list back then, and won three yuan in a row, and now he is an official

Minister of Rites!Although I, Jingyang, don't have any fame right now, I will definitely be named on the gold list in the future and become a high official even more powerful than my father! "

Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli looked at each other, feeling puzzled by the subtle scene in front of them and the young man's self-reported words, Yun Tianhe rubbed his head and looked at Jingyang in confusion, "What is he doing? His face is so red."

Only Mo Wen was ignorant. After hearing Jingyang's words, he only thought that Jingyang knew his fault and decided to work hard to get fame, so he nodded and said seriously: "It's very good that you have this ambition, as long as you If you work hard and concentrate, you persist and never give up, and you will surely achieve what you want in the future.”

Hearing this, Jingyang was shocked all over, his eyes immediately shone brightly, his face was full of unconcealable ecstasy and excitement, he stepped forward and grabbed Mo Wen's hands, and said excitedly: "You, can you say that about me? I'm so happy! Miss Mo..."

The author has something to say: I obviously want to write Mo Wen's character very serious, why does it seem more and more funny?

PS: Does anyone really want to allocate Lingsha to Mo Wen?