Those years when I started a business in the comprehension world

"...Where are the other scripts?" Cheng Jun was silent for a moment, looking at the script that Wen Xinze had spread out on the desk and asked.

"Here it is!" Wen Xinze got up, reached out his hand to take out the Qiankun bag containing the storybook from the pen holder, and handed it to Cheng Jun who was sitting beside him.

Cheng Jun took the Qiankun bag, and dumped the words, the stone slips inside, onto the desk.

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and his consciousness flicked across the scattered scriptures.Paper books seem to have gained life, and they stand up on the desks to turn pages by themselves.Shi Jian was lying on the table, and when it was swept by the divine sense, it lit up a faint fluorescent light.

After a while, Cheng Jun finished reading the brief introduction of the script on the table. As Wen Xinze said, it was all about love between a man and a woman.

Cheng Jun's face suddenly turned dark.

He raised his hand and put all the scripts on the desk into the Qiankun bag, holding the Qiankun bag in silence for a while, and then said to Wen Xinze, "I want to take back these scripts."

"You can do whatever you want." Anyway, he didn't have much interest in these scripts, or if Cheng Jun forced him to read them, these scripts would have been put at the bottom of the box.

Wen Xinze stood up and stretched himself.

Speaking of which, Cheng Jun has been a little strange recently, he always likes to follow him when he has nothing to do, and even learns love knowledge by reading his scripts on a whim.Before Cheng Jun took the script back, he actually had a very reasonable suspicion - he suspected that Cheng Jun was euphemistically urging the marriage with the story in the script.

He is a senior's mother, and she often talks about who's child brings a partner home, and whose child's marriage date is fixed, to hint that his senior should find a partner to get married earlier.Cheng Jun's behavior of letting him watch love stories is very similar to his senior's mother.

Although they are two different worlds, perhaps the urging behavior of the elders is what the two worlds have in common.

It is not impossible for Cheng Jun to be an elder too much, and he has the idea of ​​urging marriage.

However, Cheng Jun took back the storybook again, and Wen Xinze was really confused—what was the picture in the storybook when he forced him to read it before?

Judging from Cheng Jun's reaction just now, it seems that there is something wrong with the content of the script?It seems that there is a discrepancy with what Cheng Jun imagined, but what exactly is this discrepancy?

Wen Xinze turned his head and looked at Cheng Jun. He wanted to ask what was wrong with the content of the scripts, but seeing Cheng Jun's dissatisfaction with the scripts, he swallowed the words again.

It seems inappropriate to ask now.

This is not an important question, he is just a little curious, and he doesn't have to ask why.Cheng Jun is not in a good mood now, he didn't need to pick this opportunity to dig deep into the secret behind Cheng Jun's unhappiness.

"Since we don't read the script, let's go to the observatory to watch the stars." Wen Xinze suggested again.

About half an hour later, Wen Xinze and Cheng Jun changed their clothes and came out of the room, heading towards the star observatory.

The observatory is guarded on one side of the palace and connected by a jade corridor.

The end of the jade corridor is on the second floor of the palace. Wen Xinze and Cheng Jun only need to walk around to the side building of the palace to see the entrance of the corridor.

On a summer night, clear, with few clouds, the sky is full of stars when you look up, which is an excellent day for stargazing.

Wen Xinze and Cheng Jun walked through the jade corridor, and when they arrived at the observatory, everyone gathered around the three drunken real people and looked up at the stars.Sanzui Daoist pointed to the night sky and said a few words from time to time, and all the monks around him, including Lin Fei, nodded in agreement.

Wen Xinze approached and listened to a few words, and didn't understand a word, so he knew that they couldn't call it watching the stars, but it should be called night star watching.San Zui Daoist pointed at the night sky, not judging which star is beautiful, but deducing the stars and divination.

"Real man! Head Wen!" Ten—was the first to discover Wen Xinze and Cheng Jun.

When everyone on the observatory heard Shi Shi's shout, they turned around to say hello to Cheng Jun and Wen Xinze.

Cheng Jun sat down at the nearby tea table and waved his hand to let them do whatever they wanted.

Sanzui Daoist and Changtianmen monk continued to discuss the astrology, and Wen Xinze was dragged by Lin Fei to attend and study.

Ten—and Five—exited the stargazing discussion group, took iced spiritual tea and spiritual fruit from the refrigerator in the corner, and brought them to the tea table in Cheng Jun's hand.

"This iced spirit fruit tastes really good, real person, try it." Wu—put down the cold fruit plate,—and raised his head to meet Shang Chengjun's cold gaze, which made him tremble, "Really, real person?"

What's going on here?Did he do something wrong, or did he say something wrong?

"Who picked the script that I bought before?" Cheng Jun asked.

"I picked it." Wu Yi said anxiously, "I bought it according to your requirements, but what's wrong?"

"The protagonist is inappropriate." Cheng Jun said quietly.

"what?"

"I don't want a love story between a man and a woman. What I want is a love story between a man and a man." Cheng Jun raised his eyes and said, "Do you understand?"

"Understood." Wu- bowed his head.

"These scripts are for you." Cheng Jun threw a Qiankun bag to Wu, which contained the scripts he had recovered from Wen Xinze, "Go and buy the scripts I want tomorrow."

"understood."

Cheng Jun waved his hand, making Wu- and Shi- back away, and looked at Wen Xinze in the crowd with his head supported on one hand.

Five—holding the Qiankun bag, followed Ten—in a dazed way to a little distance away, only to be blown by the cold wind on the mountain, and then suddenly regained consciousness.

"The real person... likes men?" Wu—poke ten—on the arm, and used sound transmission at close range.

"Maybe." Shi-glanced at Chengjun, and replied with the technique of sound transmission.

"I think it's probably true." Wu-muttered, "Oh, if I had known, I wouldn't have returned the two copies of Longyang Hua that the shop gave me."

The world of self-cultivation does not discriminate against same-sex dating. After all, inter-racial love exists, and homosexuality is not a big problem at all.However, love between men and women is still the mainstream without a doubt. Wu—subconsciously felt that what Chengjun wanted was the storybook about love between men and women, so he seriously rejected the Longyang storybook presented by the store.

"The real person suddenly wants to read a love story book, do you think the real person already has someone he likes?" Wu—sneakily continued to transmit, "Suppose the real person has a favorite person, who do you think this person will be?" ?”

"Master Wen." Ten—thought for a while and replied.

"why?"

"Real is special to him."

"Master Wen is Emperor Wushu, so you have to treat him especially in front of anyone! If that can be regarded as liking, then I love Master Wen deeply."

"..." You are the leaf on the head of a greedy person.

"I think it's the Master Yihong of the Shuiyun Sect. In the past ten years, it is the Master Yihong who has had the most contact with our real people."

Ten—Say nothing.

Five—it makes sense, but

Ten—Looked in the direction Cheng Jun was looking at, and then saw Wen Xinze as expected—he had been with the real person for more than ten years, and he had never seen him look at anyone with such focused eyes.

Wen Xinze knew nothing about the private chats and gossips between Wu and Shi. On his left stood Zhou Hu, who was holding the green-horned sheep Chunhe, and on the right stood Zhou Yan, who was holding Shuangtian Bailu Jingming, listening to the three drunk real people. When explaining the astrology, United put on a dumbfounded face.

"Master, I don't understand." Zhou Yan grabbed Wen Xinze's sleeve and said with shame.

"Master, I don't understand either." Zhou Hu followed in a low voice.

"It's okay, I don't understand the master." Wen Xinze comforted, "We are a craftsman school, not a divination school. It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

"Who said it doesn't matter? Deduction and divination is very important for a refiner!" Lin Fei said, "The refining of high-level magic weapons often depends on chance. If the chance is not right, the refining will fail if it is not right. Do you have any idea how much precious material that would waste?"

"That's right, the art of divination is very important to a craftsman."

"Exactly."

The monks of Changtianmen echoed one after another.

"It's okay, we don't need to learn how to refine weapons." Wen Xinze patted Zhou Yan's head, and comforted him in another route, "There is a saying in the world that '360 actions lead to the champion', but in the world of cultivation, there is a saying of 'Taoism is ten thousand To put it bluntly, even though we are a school of refining weapons, there is not only one way of refining weapons."

"Then I want to learn how to grow spiritual herbs from the master." Zhou Yan whispered.

"Junior sister, you have a future." Wen Xinze was delighted, "I declare that from today onwards, the nursery in the southeast corner of Lingcaotian will be yours."

"Thank you head." Zhou Yan said with bright eyes.

"...the refiner is also very promising." Lin Fei whispered beside him.

After Sanzui Daoist finished talking about a section of astrology, someone asked Sanzui Daoist to talk about the test characters.

Astrological divination is too advanced, and word measurement is relatively simple.

San Zui Daoist has a slightly eccentric personality, but he is not stingy with those who sincerely ask for advice.

He found a tea table nearby, took out a pen and paper, and then called Wen Xinze to write, "Master Wen, come and write something, as a model for the old man."

Lin Fei glanced at Wen Xinze, and said to San Zui Daoist: "Uh, senior, why don't I write it. My junior brother's handwriting is not very good..."

Sanzui real person: "It's not a comment on calligraphy."

Wen Xinze: "It's okay, I'll do it." He is not very interested in learning the art of divination, but he is still very interested in finding someone to calculate.

Wen Xinze walked over, picked up the brush on the inkstone, thought for a while, and wrote the word "yeah" on the paper.

Today, instead of continuing to read the love story, he came to the observatory to watch the stars blowing the cool breeze. He is in a good mood, which can be expressed with the word "yeah".

Sanzui Zhenren looked at Wen Xinze's characters carefully for a while, did not comment on the beauty and ugliness of the characters, and directly began to analyze, "This character is composed of two ears, and the ears are used for listening, and the variant shape of the word Ye is evil. Some bad things might be heard."

Wen Xinze: "Can you see what the specific bad thing is?"

Sanzui real person: "I can only see that it is not a big deal, but you will travel a long distance because of this matter - the word Ye has a long distance between the ears, and it looks like a door, which is the image of a long journey."

Wen Xinze was skeptical, he really couldn't think of why he would travel far away.

Sanzui real person: "This is something that will happen in the near future, at most - within a month, things will come true."

Wen Xinze ran to chat with Cheng Jun after measuring the characters, and didn't take Sanzui's calculations to heart.

Repairing a house is easier than rebuilding it. Five days after watching the stars at night, Wen Xinze requested that the two courtyards, the small welcoming building and the Xianzong building be completely repaired.

After Wen Xinze settled the due remuneration, Sanzui Daoist and Changtianmen monk left Duobao Mountain.

In the afternoon of the same day, when Wen Xinze was counting the total expenditure of house repairs in his room, Cheng Jun found him and stuffed him with a Qiankun bag.

Wen Xinze was stunned for a moment, put down the wish letter, and started to take out the Qiankun bag.

He took out a storybook from his Qiankun bag, and opened it suspiciously.After a cursory look at the introduction, I found that the content of this storybook is still a love story, but the protagonists have changed from a man and a woman to two men.

Wen Xinze: "..."

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