219. God Volcano Village(1/3)
From boiling hot water to finishing washing.
Although they are still poorly dressed, at first glance they no longer look like a group of beggars; at least they have been upgraded to children from "poor families".
The night passed quickly and slowly.
This is indeed true for these beggars who don't get much rest. After all, they haven't had any time to rest since they started boiling water.
The same is true for Jin Renfeng and many other Taoists. After all, even after these beggars are cleaned up, there is still more or less some smell left.
These are not things that can be removed by simply taking a shower.
At least it can't be done by simply taking a shower.
But considering that the beggar Lu Yuan was accepted as a closed disciple by Dongfang Guyue, the old owner of Shenhuoshuo Manor, many Taoists had no choice but to hold their noses and recognize him.
After all, the Taoist who could choose to follow Dongfang Guyue to the Southern Kingdom still had relatively trust in Dongfang Guyue, the owner of Shenhuo Manor, and had a relatively good relationship with him.
but...
At this moment, Jin Renfeng couldn't wait to fly back to Shenhuo Manor immediately, and then prepare to arrange matters related to Lu Yuan, the little blind man.
But he also knows.
This matter cannot be rushed!
As soon as the master accepted a disciple, this little junior brother had a series of problems. Even if no one else had to tell him, the master would be suspicious of him.
Therefore, more direct targeting is definitely not possible.
But the purpose of boiling a frog in warm water is...
He needs plenty of time to arrange it!
This is also the reason why Jin Renfeng felt that the night passed so long.
Fortunately, the long time will eventually pass.
While thinking about it, Jin Renfeng's eyes fell on the bicycle frame that the Taoist found outside the temple gate...
...
Located on the southern border.
The path leading to the Shenhuo Mountain Villa.
An old donkey slowly pulled the carriage behind him on the muddy path. In front of the carriage, there were more than ten Taoist priests on horses chatting and laughing.
to be honest.
This is indeed a good choice that takes care of both parties.
Both these beggars and these Taoists praised the idea of hiring a bicycle frame.
However, what the beggars praise is the atmosphere of the master's house.
What the Taoists praised was that...there was no need to carry these unpleasant-smelling beggars all the way back to Shenhuo Manor.
It sounds sad, but it's easy to understand when you think about it from another perspective.
The supernatural power is in the body and has nothing to do with ordinary people.
If a good prospect like Lu Yuan is offered, the Taoists will definitely not refuse. After all, in the Tao Alliance, it can be useful when there is love.
No one wants to have too many friends.
But if there is a group of beggars with mutilated hands and feet, Xianlu is almost a hopeless little beggar...
Most Taoists think it’s better to forget about it!
The horse was riding in front of the team in a hurry. Jin Renfeng frowned and endured the chatter of the Taoists behind him. He subconsciously turned around and forgot to take a look at the donkey cart following the team at the end. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, he turned around and pinched the horse's belly hard, causing the horse to neigh.
What did Jin Renfeng see that made him so angry?
Actually it's nothing.
It was just a pleasant conversation between his two concubines and the little blind man named Lu Yuan sitting on a donkey cart.
But for Jin Renfeng, this matter was indeed worthy of his anger.
Fortunately, he didn't hear Dongfang Qinlan's words complaining about him; otherwise, Lu Yuan, who was sitting next to Dongfang Huaizhu sisters at this moment, highly doubted whether Jin Renfeng would explode with anger.
certainly.
Fortunately, Dongfang Guyue is not here.
Otherwise, Dongfang Qinlan, a carefree little girl, wouldn't dare to say anything.
Even so, she was stopped several times by her sister Dongfang Huaizhu.
"So..." Lu Yuan waved around the small wooden stick he picked up from nowhere in his hand, and there was no expression in his unfocused pupils, "You want to give me an example to tell me that Shenhuo Villa is a good place to go, but
Isn’t this senior brother of Shenhuo Manor a good person?”
Having said this, Lu Yuan chuckled and spread his hands, looking at Dongfang Qinlan's hesitant gaze and Dongfang Huaizhu's calm eyes, he slowly said:
"The only criterion for verifying truth is practice."
"Empty words and white teeth..."
"I believe it, okay?"
Hearing this, Dongfang Qinlan puffed up his little face angrily, stamped his little feet angrily, and then sat aside without saying a word.
Good intentions are treated like a donkey’s liver and lungs!
Do you really think that with talent you can defeat that scheming Jin Renfeng?
Dongfang Qinlan, who was still angry, was cursing Lu Yuan for not obeying his advice. He didn't notice that his sister had calmly sat beside Lu Yuan.
After straightening her long skirt, Dongfang Huaizhu turned her head silently and looked at the boy in front of her who was prettier than her. She didn't know what she thought of. She blinked her eyes twice quickly, then turned her head calmly, her eyes falling on
The chaotic scene on the side of the bicycle frame is just like the girl's chaotic heart at this moment.
"I think...you should understand."
"You think it's you, I think it's me. Speaking of which...my name is Lu Yuan, what's your name?"
Although he already knew it in his heart, it didn't stop Lu Yuan from asking.
After all, judging from the reality, there was no way for him to know the names of Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan, especially since Dongfang Guyue didn't introduce them deliberately, and he was very busy last night...
Although his face was wiped clean at that time, his body was definitely not wiped clean; therefore, Lu Yuan inevitably made a "return" in the later stage.
Therefore, in general, he had very little contact with the sisters and had no way of knowing whether their names were logically reasonable!
Not knowing at all that he had been tricked by Lu Yuan, Dongfang Huaizhu straightened the hair on his temples, pondered for a moment, and then opened his lips and said:
"Oriental Huaizhu."
"The other person you came into contact with is my sister, her name is Dongfang Qinlan."
"What are the elegant names of a kind of bamboo and a kind of flower?"
"That's right..."
Dongfang Huaizhu hesitated for a moment and spoke with a bit of uncertainty. Then he seemed to have thought of something and asked with a bit of rare curiosity:
"Can I ask what the metaphorical meaning of your name is?"
Regarding the metaphorical meaning, Dongfang Huaizhu really didn't know much about it. He had never noticed the metaphorical meaning in his name in the past, and he had never deliberately asked his father about it.
To put it bluntly...
Dongfang Huaizhu even doubted whether the origin of his name was caused by the bamboo flute in his hand...
I really didn't have the time to worry about it in the past.
But once it becomes entangled, it becomes really entangled.
Fortunately, Dongfang Huaizhu understood the principle of using questions to cover up embarrassment at a young age; therefore, this rhetorical question not only contained curiosity, but also a trace of embarrassment.
But I never thought...
This sudden question actually stopped Lu Yuan.
Does his name have a metaphorical meaning?
He doesn't know.
After all, if it comes to it, he already has two alternate names...
One is the name attached to Douluo's body.
The other is the name attached to the current original body.
The reason why I still use the name "Lu Yuan"...
To put it bluntly, it’s just a habit!
But if you want to find a reason for the habit, it is not impossible.
"Of course there is no need to say my last name."
To be continued...