This afternoon, after Lin San finished cleaning up the garbage pile in front of him, he stood up and wanted to take a look at the garbage pool.
"Feng Chen," the steward Meiling came over.
"Senior sister, are you okay?" Lin San asked politely.
"Where are you going," Mei Ling asked.
"I'm so bored, I just want to take a walk," Lin San replied casually.
Meiling frowned: "Are you going to the garbage pond to look for Snow Lotus?"
"Yes," Lin San did not deny.
"You're not allowed to go," Mei Ling's face darkened.
"Why?" Lin San's face looked a little ugly.
"There is no reason, just that you are not allowed to go to Xuelian," Mei Ling said coldly.
Lin San glanced at Meiling, turned around and walked towards the garbage pool.
"Feng Chen, if you dare to see Xuelian, I will punish Xuelian severely when you turn around," Meiling said word for word.
Lin San paused, stopped, slowly turned around and stared at Meiling: "You threaten me,"
"That's right, I'm just threatening you, Feng Chen. Don't rely on your third aunt to support you and ignore me. Today I will tell you: in this garbage dump, it is me, Meiling, who really makes the decision." shouted loudly.
Lin San was stunned: "When did I ask my third aunt to support me?"
"Hmph," Mei Ling snorted coldly: "You don't have to pretend. Third aunt came to me personally and asked me to treat you well. I've been very tolerant of you recently, so don't go too far."
Lin San was silent. His third aunt actually asked Meiling to treat him kindly. It seemed that he had nothing to do with that third aunt. Could it be that Elder Dong secretly ordered him.
Seeing Lin San lowering his head and saying nothing, Mei Ling thought that Lin San had given in. Her tone immediately softened a lot: "Feng Chen, I am doing this for your own good. Xuelian's affairs are beyond your control. Don't go to the garbage pool again in the future. Okay," after saying that, Mei Ling strode away.
Looking at the back of Meiling leaving, Lin San frowned tightly. After hesitating again and again, Lin San did not go to Xuelian after all. It was not that Lin San was afraid of taking care of Meiling, but that he was afraid of causing trouble for Xuelian.
The day passed quickly.
The next day, Lin San drank a cup of tea as usual and wandered towards the garbage dump. Although the food here was not very good, the tea was also very fragrant. It was fine. Lin San drank half of it almost every day. pot.
"Fengchen," a shout suddenly came from behind, and the voice sounded familiar.
Lin San turned around and looked, and his face suddenly darkened. It turned out to be Elder Ding. Next to Elder Ding stood an old man, Dong Hanxiang, the elder in charge of the Alchemy Pavilion.
At this time, Dong Hanxiang looked at Lin San with very complicated eyes.
"How dare you, Feng Chen, to meet the elder and not come over to salute you," Elder Ding shouted softly.
Lin San pouted, walked over reluctantly, and saluted Elder Ding and Dong Hanxiang: "Hello, Elder Dong, hello, Elder Ding,"
"Feng Chen, last time you slandered me at the Tiantai Temple, I was so angry that I fainted on the spot..." Elder Ding looked at Lin San with eyes full of hatred. It was this Feng Chen who had made him lose face.
"Elder Ding, what you said is wrong. How often have I slandered you? I have only one advantage, and that is that I never tell lies," Lin San said calmly.
"How dare you, Feng Chen, to speak harshly now?" Elder Ding raised his hand and grabbed Lin San's neck.
Dong Hanxiang stretched out his hand to stop Elder Ding and said in a low voice: "Junior brother Ding, please don't get excited. You have forgotten the tasks assigned by the master."
When he mentioned the headmaster, Elder Ding's expression softened a little and he slowly retracted his hand.
Dong Hanxiang turned to look at Lin San and said in a deep voice: "Fengchen, I won't beat around the bush with you. Elder Ding and I are here this time, entrusted by the master, to come to you to learn how to draw lightning. I hope You can take the overall situation into consideration and speak out,"
Lin San could ignore or even despise Elder Ding, but he still respected Dong Hanxiang who saved his life: "Elder Dong, I have told Elder Ding before that I don't know how to draw thunder at all,"
"You really don't know how," Dong Hanxiang stared at Lin San's eyes quietly.
Lin San nodded: "No,"
Dong Hanxiang frowned and said nothing.
"Feng Chen, I think you are toasting instead of eating and drinking wine as a penalty. If I don't give you some color to see, you really think that we are nothing." Elder Ding flicked his wrist, and a sword with white light appeared in his palm. , apparently, he wanted to teach Lin San a lesson.
"Elder Ding, don't get excited..." Dong Hanxiang advised from the side.
"Elder Dong, please stop trying to persuade me. I must teach this ignorant person a lesson today," Elder Ding walked towards Lin San with his sword in hand.
"Plop," Lin San suddenly knelt on the ground, raised his head and shouted to the sky: "Master, why did you die so early? Did you see it? Your brothers are trying to kill me, master."
Elder Ding and Dong Hanxiang were both stunned. They never expected that Lin San would actually move out the dead Zhu Qingshi.
At this time, the disciples in the garbage dump quietly gathered around. Everyone's expressions were very rich, and they looked at Elder Ding and Dong Hanxiang with some confusion.
"Master, please open your eyes and see how your brothers bully me..." Lin San was still howling.
"Ahem..." Dong Hanxiang coughed a few times and waved to the disciples watching the excitement around him: "Get in, all of you."
After the elder spoke, the disciples around him didn't dare to stand outside and immediately hid in their rooms. However, some brave disciples still secretly looked out through the gaps in the windows.
"Fengchen, get up and stop messing with the soil," Dong Hanxiang shouted to Lin San.
Lin San shook his head: "Since Elder Dong wants the disciple's life, let's do it."
"Who said I'm going to take your life?" Dong Hanxiang frowned.
Lin San pointed at the sword in Elder Ding's hand: "Elder Ding even took out the sword. Doesn't he just want to take my life? Master... why is my life so miserable?" Lin San started again Complaining to the dead Zhu Qingshi.
Dong Hanxiang's scalp was numb, and he stretched out his hand to pull Elder Ding: "We can't ask anything today, so we'd better go back first."
Elder Ding groaned angrily, as if he didn't want to let Lin San off so easily.
"Let's go," Dong Hanxiang increased his strength and directly dragged Elder Ding away.
After Elder Ding and Dong Hanxiang left, Lin San slowly got up from the ground, exhaled a long breath, and secretly shouted, "It's so dangerous."
At this time, the female disciples who were hiding in the room ran out and surrounded Lin San, chattering and asking questions.
Lin Sancai was too lazy to pay attention to these female disciples, and returned to the room by himself, saying nicely: I was frightened just now, now I'm going to take a rest.
Until the afternoon.
Lin Sancai came out of the room, walked to his own garbage pile, and began to clean up the garbage.
Several disciples standing in the courtyard secretly pointed at Lin San and chatted in low voices.
"Tap tap tap..." Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps at the door.