World Traveler

Chapter 105 Ordinary

"Alas, it's because there are too many chores to do. By the time I'm done, I'll be a little late."

Zhao Huo sighed and felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, if he hadn't been late this time, he might have been chosen by his commander to join the Tang Sect.

"Tell me, is there a possibility that you will never be accepted as an inner disciple by the Tang Sect in this lifetime?"

"How can...eh?"

Zhao Huo discovered that these words were not spoken by Fan Sakiyan in front of him, but came from behind him. He was suddenly confused and turned his head to take a look.

shock!

A bandaged face appeared in front of him, frightening Zhao Huo so much that he turned pale and screamed.

"Ghost!"

Zhao Huo didn't even sit firmly on the stool and fell directly to the ground.

"Um...I've probably been sitting here for a while."

Yanan was speechless when he saw this scene, but Fan Sakiyan on the opposite side held her stomach and laughed out loud.

After hearing Fan Sakiyan's laughter, Zhao Huo carefully raised his head to check and finally found that it was just a person with a strange appearance.

"Huh~ Bro, you're doing this in broad daylight, you're just trying to scare people."

Are you embarrassed to talk to me?

"Zhao Huo, have you ever thought that the expression on your face just now could scare even ghosts."

When Zhao Huo heard this, he felt as if he was stabbed in the chest.

But looking at the bandaged man in front of him, he seemed to remember something and muttered to himself.

"Bandage Man...a man covered in bandages..."

Zhao Huo's eyes widened instantly, he raised his hand and pointed at Yanan in front of him, and exclaimed loudly.

"You are the Little Medical Immortal who, along with the eldest brother, killed the Right Protector of the Bliss Sect! You are the Little Medical Immortal, the Young Master of the Kongtong Sect!"

"Am I really that famous?"

That’s right, Jianghu Express, Senior Brother, Fourth Brother, and Miss Xiahou have all told your story, so I think it’s impossible for you not to know it.

Besides, who would wear bandages every day?

After being reminded of this, Fan Sakiyan also looked carefully at the person in front of her.

After watching for a while, Fan Sakiyan had an inexplicable feeling, as if she knew him, so she searched her memory and began to think.

The two ignored Fan Sakiyan and started chatting instead.

"Young Sect Leader? ...Little Medical Immortal? Young Hero Ji?"

Zhao Huo looked at Yanan in front of him and thought for a long time but still didn't know how to call him. After all, it would feel weird no matter what he called him.

"You can call me anything you want, you can even call me Senior Brother."

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Huo obeyed Yanan's words and asked what he wanted to know most.

"Brother Ji, why did you just say that I can never join the Tang Sect in this lifetime?"

"You really want to know?"

Zhao Huo nodded heavily and looked at Yanan seriously.

"Okay, then I won't tell you today."

"Uh-huh?"

Zhao Huo was completely confused. He didn't expect Yanan to do this to him. Yanan patted his shoulder and said to him.

"I do know something about this, but it's not appropriate for me to talk about it. Perhaps you can ask Sect Leader Tang. He might be willing to tell you."

Yanan actually knew about this, after all, he had asked his master about it out of curiosity.

The reason is very simple, that is, his father does not want Zhao Huo to learn anything in the Tang Sect, nor does he want him to get involved in the underworld. It is enough for him to just stay alive.

Tsk, Yanan seriously suspected that Zhao Huo was his neighbor Lao Wang’s, otherwise why would his father do such a thing.

In order to ask Master Tang not to teach Zhao Huo martial arts, he even secretly accompanied Zhao Huo to the Tang Sect and knelt down to beg Master Tang.

However, these are Zhao Huo's family affairs and Yanan has no way to comment on them.

"Master Tang..."

Seeing that Yanan's tone did not sound like he was deceiving him, Zhao Huo nodded and did not ask any more questions.

Seeing that the two children didn't know what they were thinking, Yanan didn't disturb them.

"Zhao Huo, perhaps you could think about why you stayed in the Tang Sect. Was it to become a disciple? Or was it to learn the Tang Sect's martial arts?"

After saying that, he picked up the tea on the table, drank it all, then turned and walked towards the Tang Sect.

………………

Tang Clan, back mountain, edge of the cliff.

Tang Moling took the paper crane she had folded and threw it down the cliff, watching it disappear before her eyes.

After a while, a hint of disappointment appeared on his face, but it disappeared in a flash, as if it was just an illusion.

Tang Moling was just about to leave the back mountain when suddenly a strong wind blew out of nowhere.

Along with the strong wind came a folded paper airplane.

With the help of the wind, the paper airplane flew right in front of Tang Moling.

Tang Moling tilted her head slightly, looked at the paper airplane on the ground with some confusion, walked over, reached out and picked up the paper airplane.

Open it and take a look.

Look behind.

Although it was a little strange, Tang Moling still turned around and looked behind her.

A familiar bandaged man...

He feels familiar, but I don’t think I’ve seen him before?

The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other, and no one spoke.

"Hey, little friend, do you want to accompany me down the mountain to see the little goldfish?"

Without replying, Tang Moling hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand and shook the bell in her hand.

Jingle ~

"elder brother?"

As soon as Tang Moling finished speaking, she found that the bandaged man in front of her had disappeared, and her feet had left the ground and were picked up by him.

"Moling, you can actually recognize me. I'm so touched. Woo woo woo..."

This was something Yanan hadn't expected. He had been away from so many people and ended up in this state. He didn't expect that Tang Moling still remembered him.

I'm so touched.

"Pat."

Feeling Tang Moling's hand gently patting his back, Yanan suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

Originally, Yanan had prepared a lot of things to say, but now he couldn't say a word and just hugged her for a long time.

Looking at Tang Moling in front of him, Yanan smiled and asked softly.

"Then Moling, how about we eat grilled fish in the back mountain today?"

"it is good!"

Yanan could feel that when he said that, a gleam of light flashed in Tang Moling's eyes.

He took Tang Moling's hand and the two of them walked towards the river.

There is no feeling of reunion after a long separation. Instead, it feels just like my previous life, a dull and ordinary feeling. But when I walk, the bells on my body jingle...

Jingle bells ~ jingle bells ~

………………

The two of them sat together by the campfire at night, and Ya also picked out some of his more interesting experiences and told them about them.

Tang Moling listened to Yanan's story and responded from time to time, but her eyes were always fixed on the grilled fish on the campfire.

Facing Tang Moling like this, Yanan didn't know what kind of mood he was in at this moment. Rather than saying he liked someone, it was closer to...

Daughter of the volcano?

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