After reading the book, he sighed with emotion, and the fragrance that rushed into his heart came. He took a deep breath, and saw someone sitting next to him.
He immediately put away the classics, and in slight embarrassment, he saw this handsome young man looking at him very gently.
How noble the other party is, how shabby he is.
"Who are you? Are you also a new senior brother?" He has never seen such a noble young man. He moved the books in the room beforehand. He was a little embarrassed and his tone was quite calm, but the young man could still hear him.
of tension.
His cautious look made the young man slightly stunned.
The way he sighed with emotion just now after reading the classics in his hand did not look like a person who behaved in such a rigid manner.
"Well, yes, I'm new here. My name is Han Qianye. What about you?"
The young man is approachable and his words are easy-going, making people feel good about him.
"Oh, hello, Senior Brother Han, my name is Nanyun."
After saying that, Nanyun felt embarrassed again. He knew that he could not practice cultivation, so he called Han Qianye senior brother. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.
While thinking about Nanyun's information, Han Qianye smiled and said: "Junior brother Nanyun, hello, we are our equals, don't be so reserved."
Hearing the other party call him junior brother, Nan Yun felt a little confused. The previous worries about gain and loss came back to his mind. He never dared to think like this. Overnight, his identity had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Since he cannot practice cultivation, he is not qualified to call Han Qianye senior brother. This is not qualified and applies to everyone.
Ordinary people and practitioners are fundamentally different people.
After speaking kindly, Han Qianye fell silent for a moment, giving Nanyun enough time to adapt, and then continued: "You and I are lucky. We are under the sect of the elder of Toad Palace. In the future, you and I will need a lot of support."
Really? Have I really joined the sect?
All kinds of emotions before and now are constantly impacting and knocking on Nanyun's heart.
As time went by, he encountered great luck inexplicably, and he achieved the goal that his family expected of him, and he joined the spiritual sect.
"Oh, by the way, these are disciple costumes and tokens."
Pushing the clothes to Nan Yun, Han Qianye continued: "You haven't eaten yet? I'm going to the dining hall. Do you want to bring you one?"
Me? Can I?
Smelling the lingering smell in the room, Nanyun stuttered and replied: "Excuse me, senior brother!"
"Hahaha, you're welcome. Take the time to wash up. Master will come to teach us in the evening."
Master was teaching? Han Qianye left with a smile, feeling confused.
That's true. You have to clean it up quickly. Finally, you are favored by the sect, but you must not make the master unhappy.
Living here, all the necessities of daily life were provided. He searched around, holding his clothes, found a bathhouse on the other side of the yard, and began to wash indiscriminately.
The cold water flowed down the bamboo pipe and washed down. Nayun, who was burning in his heart, could only feel his skin getting hot.
Really, it's all true.
I have a lot of energy in my chest, and I was miserable and depressed in my childhood. I am a little cautious, but unfortunately, I cannot practice.
Han Qianye was walking slowly on the corridor outside the courtyard. His noble aura made the passing disciples look at him sideways, but no one recognized him.
He swaggered all the way to the dining hall to get food for Nan Yun, and asked for an extra portion. Then he hurried back slowly and leisurely, leaving time for Nan Yun.
When Han Qianye came back, he saw Nanyun washing clothes in the yard. The shabby fabrics looked like they could no longer withstand being rubbed several times.
"Junior brother, all expenses incurred in the future will be supported by the sect. Just throw away these old clothes."
Feeling slightly embarrassed, Nanyun replied: "Senior brother, it's funny. Nanyun felt a little unreal for a while. After a few days, he will get used to it and throw it away."
These words euphemistically expressed his inner feelings at this time, concealing his shabby self-esteem, but they were also said extremely honestly.
Han Qianye nodded maturely and said with a slight command in a relaxed tone: "Here, come in and eat your food first. I specially asked for an extra portion for you. Only when you are full will you have strength."
When he first arrived in your place and met his senior brother, how could he dare to ask Han Qianye to bring him food? He quickly said: "I'll be here right away!"
Han Qianye watched his hands moving non-stop, smiled lightly, carried the food into the room, and said: "These are spiritual materials. Eating them will help increase your own energy. If you leave them for a long time, the effect will be better."
It won’t be that obvious.”
Nan Yun was deeply moved by his words as gentle as the wind. Knowing that a good heart cannot be betrayed, he quickly wrung out the clothes in the basin to dry, wiped his hands randomly behind his back, put down his sleeves and hurried into the house.
As soon as he entered the door, Han Qianye handed him a handkerchief.
"You have already arrived at the sect. Junior brother, please remember to get rid of your past indecent habits. I heard that Master is a clean nature by nature. Junior brother also has glory in his heart, but don't make Master unhappy because of your bad habits."
These words were extremely harsh. Nanyun immediately felt the huge gap between people. After adjusting immediately, he was also very grateful to Han Qianye for being able to point out his shortcomings to him so directly.
Having served others all year round in the Zhao Mansion, he was used to being careful and tolerant, and along the way, he got into some bad habits.
"Thank you, senior brother, Nanyun will remember it."
He spoke sincerely and took the handkerchief with both hands. Han Qianye was still looking at him seriously. He did not dare to look directly into Han Qianye's eyes.
Maybe it was an illusion, but he always felt that there was a kind of silent scrutiny in Han Qianye's gentle eyes. He was well aware of the gap between them, and was afraid that if he didn't hold back his inferiority, he would never be able to hold his head up in front of this senior brother.
Come.
Teenagers are all energetic and self-respecting, especially when facing peers, they don’t want to expose their weakness too much.
The serious look in his eyes only lasted a moment. Han Qianye watched him wipe his hands and said: "This is my first time coming to Qiandao Sect, but I know some of the big and small people in the sect. From now on, my junior brother will practice with me, so I don't have to
If you are so careful and cautious, you will be able to practice for a long time if you are young and ambitious."
This was not Han Qianye showing off his connections. The moment Nanyun saw him and heard the first words he said, he knew that Han Qianye was no ordinary disciple.
He didn't know why Han Qianye was so kind to him, but he knew that the other party was trying to give him a hint.
"Yes, senior brother!"
"Then you eat first. I'll go see the senior sisters in the sect. If I see anything interesting, I'll come back and tell you."
Wei Wei opened his mouth in surprise, Nan Yun never thought that this senior brother who looked stable and mature would say such words.
Go and see the senior sisters in the sect?
He just passed this thought and didn't dare to think about it deeply, and then he felt angry at himself.
This is obviously because senior brother is afraid that I will not get used to it when I first come here, so he wants to give me some time to relax. Nagyun, what are you thinking about?
"Senior brother, please go."
He said goodbye, and Han Qianye left, swallowing hard while looking at the food.
The Zhao family sent people everywhere to collect and use spiritual materials with caution, but in this Thousand Dao Sect, they were actually made into ordinary meals.
These are just to enable the disciples within the sect to eat well and increase their insignificant sense of energy.
Who can be called a disciple here and who cannot practice?
As he thought this, he realized bitterly that he was probably the only one.
A completely different kind of joy and sorrow emerged from before. While suppressing the ups and downs of his heart and the incomparable longing in his belly, he began to eat elegantly. With every bite he took, a pair of tears fell.
From a rootless person who lost everything, to a disciple of a large sect, and even met a senior brother like Han Qianye, life's misery and surprises changed, ups and downs so fast, he didn't dare to lose it, nor did he dare to think about it.
There has never been a meal that made him feel so at ease.