In a quiet small manor, two wooden houses stand in it. Although it is a wooden house, the roof is not covered by bamboo and grass. After all, this is also the site of a Xiuxian family.
In the wooden house was a restless young man with a delicate face. His hair was tied behind by the blue hair band. After his shoulders and arms were straight down, he was also small and looked very like a scholar.
The young man is pretty, and his name is just right. He was called He Ji. He arrived here yesterday. He was hungry, but he didn't dare to walk around because he was not familiar with people here. He said that someone would pick him up today.
He Ji, a young man, was not from here, but in a small town hundreds of miles away. Ben and a man named Uncle Xiang lived side by side. He studied poetry hard to get fame. He usually used what Uncle Xiang gave him.
But just a month ago, Uncle Xiang died of serious illness, so He Ji made a living on his own. After burying Uncle Xiang who had lived together for more than ten years, he continued to live there. However, after several months, he could hardly make a living. He gave up poetry and books, and found a private school to teach at random. He barely survived. A few days ago, he was brought here by several people to Xiaohe City, where he was not familiar with life.
Two hours later, although he was used to being hungry, the boy was also a little impatient. He was about to leave the manor when he found himself. But just as his front foot stepped out, a carriage came running quickly, and the horses in front of him barely stopped in front of He Ji until they raised their hooves. He Ji's face turned pale because of this, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.
After the carriage stopped, a young man in his twenties came down. He looked around and finally looked at He Ji. He came up and asked;
"You must be He Ji."
"Exactly." He Ji nodded slightly and answered softly.
"That's right. I'm your five unclouded brothers, and I'm here to take you to where." The young man laughed and said that he was He Ji's five brothers. He Ji naturally didn't respond to this. When did he have another five brothers?
Just about to ask, the young man said again;
"Since there is nothing to do, let's go first. The elders of the family are still waiting. If there is anything to do, let's go to where."
Seeing him walking in such a hurry, he opened his mouth anxiously;
"Wait a minute, I have one thing that I haven't taken yet. I can't leave until I get it."
Then he turned and ran into the manor, went directly to the bed, opened the quilt and picked up a round stone. The stone was small, just like a fist, which could be held in the hand.
The boy was relieved when he got the stone and ran out again. Seeing the young man waiting outside, he also got on the carriage.
On the bus, the horse had already started to walk smoothly. The young man didn't say much when he saw that He Ji turned around to get a stone. He just looked at He Ji's silly face and had a little doubt on his face;
"Do you know where it is?"
"I don't know." He Ji shook his head and replied. Then the young man explained;
"Let me tell you something, your father was originally from where, my third uncle. The servant who sorted out the things in the family saw your father's relics a few days ago, and then he found you."
"What about my father?" He Ji suddenly looked up and asked, but the young man shook his head and said sadly;
"The two elders are no longer here, but you don't have to worry. Everyone will recognize you wherever you go. After all, you also have what family's blood."
He Ji's spirit just ahead of schedule died out again. He Ji was disappointed because he had never seen his parents before. He Ji didn't seem so sad. They were speechless all the way.
About a quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped, and the two got off. He was so hungry that he felt dizzy. No matter where he was, he was looking forward to a meal. However, when he saw the ten foot high door in front of him, he could not help swallowing saliva. The door was higher than the town gate. It was the first time to see such a tall door!
Without hesitation, they walked in side by side. After entering, they turned several corners. Finally, they came to the front of a lobby. Seeing the young man walking in He Ji, they felt that they had almost forgotten hunger along the way. This place is much better than the houses in the town. It is a very new thing and thing for He Ji.
Fortunately, He Ji is also a person who has been studying poetry books for ten years. Although he is surprised and curious, he doesn't lose sight of it. He just follows him slowly to the lobby.
When entering the lobby, people inside also saw clearly that there were five people, one of whom was sitting on the wooden chair at the top of the lobby, and the other four were standing. When they saw He Ji and He Ji coming, they all gave up a place, and the young man came to worship;
"I have already brought you here. The next thing should be arranged by the owner."
"OK, He Tong, go down first. I have something to say to him." The middle-aged man on the wooden chair said. He looked at him boldly when he spoke. He also remembered his address when he heard the young man call his master. No matter where he went, his address should not be confused.
After he said this, the young man bowed deeply and walked out slowly, leaving He Ji alone here. He Ji didn't say anything, but continued to stand. Seeing the young man, it seemed that no one would move without the master's words, which might be equivalent to seeing a senior official. If he was asked not to move, he would not move.
"What's your name and how old are you? Did He Tong tell you the whole story?" asked the middle-aged man on the wooden chair, without any change of expression on his face.
"Oh, my name is He Ji. It's just 17 this year. Five brothers have told me on the way here just now." He Ji can't help but be nervous when listening to his question. He Ji holds a round stone in his hand, which is the same as He Tong's gesture. He opens his mouth and replies with no more words than words.
He Ji listened to the young man saying that he was his fifth brother, so he said the same thing when he spoke. The middle-aged man on the wooden chair nodded his head with satisfaction. He Ji had already tested his aptitude when he spoke. He felt that it was not bad, so he couldn't help nodding his head.
He Ji has two of the five channels. Although he is not a single channel, he can also enter the gate of cultivating immortals. None of the single channels has been occupied. He Ji has no doubt about his physique. If he has any physique, it will not appear in a person who does not have a single channel. The leader of He Family is satisfied with He Ji's aptitude and listening to him for a while.
He Ji naturally didn't know that he had a future. If he didn't have the aptitude for cultivation today, he would have to arrange a living room for He Ji, and then work every day. It seems that He Ji is lucky.
Since He Tong had told him just now, the leader of He Family didn't want to ask more, so he began to say;
"Tell me where you want to go now. I can arrange you to take you with me."
He Ji glanced at the so-called Xianglao man and saw that he also looked at himself. He was overjoyed for a moment and said quickly;
"I want to go to the kitchen stove!"
As soon as He Jigang finished speaking, the owner's face with a smile disappeared and asked;
"Have you figured it out?"
He Ji nodded his head as hard as he could. He was already dizzy with hunger. He didn't have to think about it. It can be said that the body is completely in charge.
The Master He waved helplessly when he heard the firm and eager voice;
"This is the end of the matter. Xianglao, you can arrange him to go first."
Then he came to the old man, took a look at He Ji and walked out. He Ji hurried to follow him and wished he had been in the kitchen.
After they left, the master of He family sighed;
"It's a pity that such a good seedling has no intention of cultivating immortals."
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He Ji followed Xiang Lao in front for a while. The fragrance had already smelled and floated to his nose. He Ji could not help drooling after smelling it. He Ji hadn't eaten for two days, and it was lucky not to starve to death! Now there is food but no image.
Of course, He Ji won't run forward by himself, he just came to this place. If no one introduces him, he will be chased and beaten by thieves, so He Ji will endure it. Anyway, there are few steps left.
The closer you are, the stronger the fragrance is. Similarly, the louder the sound inside is. It seems that the people inside are cooking. Xianglao didn't say much, so he just shouted;
"He Wen and He Wu come out."
After saying a few words, the two young people ran out in a hurry. When they saw the old lady coming over with a smile, they said happily;
"I'm coming to you. Hurry up. The delicious food just made in it is prepared by our kitchen today, and you will eat it for the first time!"
"Cough!" Just after he said that, people also came to Xianglao. Xianglao was unmoved and only coughed twice. Then they noticed what was going on next to Xianglao.
"Today I'm here to introduce Master He Ji to you, and he will be in your kitchen later." The old man said to them seriously. They looked at He Ji and asked in surprise;
"When will there be another young master in his family? Why don't we know?"
"Well, the owner of the house is his uncle. You can see to it. I have something to do, so I'll go back first."
He said so to the old man, turned around and left. The two young men had no one left.
"Brother, where did the boy go? Why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?" Xiang Lao was not retained, but He Wen suddenly shouted like this. When they both responded, they both looked at the figure who had just entered the door and rushed to him.
As soon as I got to the door, He Ji had already picked up the prepared food and ate it. It was ugly, but it was the food of the owner! The two of them suddenly felt like thunder in their heads, and they felt a buzz around their ears.
I don't know what's so bad today. A young master from Ho Fu came to the kitchen!
I don't know when another young master came out of the house. They didn't care who he was. They hurried to stop him. He was bigger than the master?
