Chapter 662: Deep Blessings (Two in One)
Mr. Wen stood there, his chest rising and falling rapidly, sweat falling from his forehead.
Fortunately, in order to look good today, I wore a snow-white robe, which could hide the embarrassment of shaking legs and feet.
At this time, he calmed down a little, and when he glanced around, he was surprised to find that the woman in front of him who was able to control the crazy old man was actually a woman who looked about twenty years old.
Her face is smart and delicate, but her temperament is as gentle as jade. With many years of experience, Mr. Wen always felt that under this woman's peaceful appearance, there was a sword hiding a sharp edge.
Just like the crazy old man in white, but he puts out more.
Thinking of the power that swept across the square just now, I felt even more shocked.
The woman bowed her hands and said, "Old man, I'm sorry for frightening you."
Her attitude is quite calm, completely different from those who usually support Mr. Wen.
Mr. Wen was still frightened. He forced a smile, but couldn't speak.
At this time, Liu Sheng was seen carrying the crazy old man who instantly became docile and well-behaved, muttering in a low voice: "You can't run around in this situation..."
Obviously the two knew each other, and from the looks of it, they were probably grandparents.
Seeing that the two of them were about to walk out of the crowd, Mr. Wen calmed down and suddenly said with a thought: "Brother, there is this girl, please go slowly!"
Taibai Sword Immortal was not in a hurry to leave, but when he heard this, he stopped immediately.
Liu Sheng also looked back in confusion.
The people in the audience were also whispering, discussing whether Mr. Wen felt a little embarrassed and wanted to regain his place, right?
Although they could not see that Mr. Wen had passed away between life and death, they could see that Taibai Sword Fairy had forced Mr. Wen to completely lose his dignity.
However, to everyone's surprise, Mr. Wen was smiling with a smile on his face. He didn't mind the embarrassment just now. He walked forward and said with a smile:
"Brother, your body movements are so good, and your dancing skills are amazing. I'm so proud of you."
Hearing this, everyone around him immediately praised Mr. Wen's generosity.
Taibai Sword Immortal immediately accepted it calmly and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a small skill, it's not worth mentioning."
Liu Sheng was helpless, these words were very offending.
But Mr. Wen didn't seem to care and continued to say with a smile: "Brother, is this your granddaughter? Her skills are also extraordinary!"
His eyes fell on Liu Sheng, and his eyes darkened slightly.
Taibai Sword Immortal's eyes suddenly widened, and he wanted to deny this unfilial relationship, but Liu Sheng suppressed it in his heart.
Liu Sheng cupped his hands and said: "It's the ancestor of the family, but we are in an emergency, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient to talk more..."
But I heard Mr. Wen continue to say: "Girl, your grandfather and I hit it off right away. I wonder if you can give me this opportunity to invite your grandfather to have a meal with you?"
As soon as these words came out, Taibai Sword Immortal's eyes immediately lit up. He just glanced at Liu Sheng, whose eyes were darkened, and did not dare to agree.
Liu Sheng didn't know what Mr. Wen had planned.
Just when he was about to refuse, Mr. Wen stopped him: "It seems that your ancestors still want to be together. It is difficult for us to find a close friend at our age. It is not as good as a girl to make everything possible."
The old people around him nodded, and the atmosphere became more and more lively.
"Yes, if the elderly want to play together, just let them."
"Thinking about our age, good friends have long been separated by worlds, or hells and lakes. It's really not easy to meet someone who can talk to you..."
"Don't tell me, one of my childhood friends just passed away a few days ago..."
"My condolences."
"Don't be too sad. After all, I remember that you tend to have heart palpitations!"
"Indeed, thank you for your concern..."
"Mr. Wen is generous and worthy of being the head of the Wen family!"
“It’s not easy for Mr. Wen to give you face!”
"You're right, I still want to be friends with Mr. Wen!"
"You don't see what a fish-like person you are, and you still want to join in? Mr. Wen is currently number one on the temple's worship list!"
"Hiss, you are really powerful!"
"No, it should be said that it is a blessing."
While everyone was talking, a priest in white robes squeezed through the crowd and hurried over, asking sharply: "What's going on? Who just used spiritual power!"
Everyone's eyes fell on the woman and the crazy old man.
As a result, the priest's eyes towards the two men instantly became unfriendly.
Just as he was about to question, he saw Mr. Wen step forward and said with a smile: "Priest Fu, we are just dancing..."
The priest Fu immediately raised his eyebrows.
Mr. Wen explained: "Priest Fu, please don't misunderstand. It's a dance, but the movements are bigger. Speaking of which, I was worried and used spiritual energy first..."
Xu is the one who is at the top of the enshrinement list. Although Priest Fu looks doubtful, Mr. Wen has already come out to take it for himself, so he has no choice but to not pursue it for the time being.
In the end, he only left one sentence: "Be careful in the future. You must know that this is in front of the temple. It would be bad if you disturb the Supreme God."
"Yes, yes, yes." Mr. Wen responded with a smile.
"Understood." Liu Sheng also bowed his hands.
After Master Fu left, Mr. Wen looked at Liu Sheng with a gentle smile, the meaning of which was self-evident.
……
In the end, Liu Sheng agreed and made an appointment with Mr. Wen to have tea together.
Liu Sheng was still comforting himself in his mind: [Everyone has already rescued you, so it’s unreasonable not to go. 】
[Yes, just out of politeness. 】
[But Mr. Wen in this world probably hasn’t done anything yet, right? There is no need to hate him so much. 】
[No way, preconception is annoying. 】
Taibai Sword Immortal was very happy, as if there were springs under his feet on the way to the teahouse.
According to Mr. Wen, dancing in the square in the morning, warming up the body and relaxing the muscles and bones, and then drinking tea and snacks nearby is simply a fairy-like day.
"Such a good life, but I wouldn't change it if I became a god..."
On the White Crane Tower, Mr. Wen took a sip of Silver Mountain Needle Tea and sighed, full of emotion.
Taibai Sword Immortal was also gnawing on roasted pigeon, and immediately answered: "Yes, I am a god, it is better to live a free and unrestrained life..."
Liu Sheng looked at the two of them. One had become an "immortal", and the other had almost become a god after a lot of business. However, at this moment, neither of them became immortals, which was quite interesting.
Judging from the expression on Mr. Wen's face, it doesn't look like he's faking it.
But Liu Sheng had seen Wen Xuanning's pretentious manner, so naturally he wouldn't completely believe it.
"What if you have a chance to transcend the Divine Treasure Realm?" Liu Sheng asked curiously.
Taibai Sword Immortal nodded seriously: "That must be surpassed."
Mr. Wen chuckled and said, "Brother Taibai is also working hard. Indeed, eighty is the right age to work hard. But as I get older, I want to find a quiet place to enjoy my old age and retire from the world. Why should I pursue transcendence anymore."
Liu Sheng raised his eyebrows.
Just now Mr. Wen was calling "brother", but now he is shouting "brother". This change is quite fast.
Taibai Sword Immortal didn't mind being called "brother", but he just said blankly: "I also want to find some peace and quiet, but there are always people calling me to work."
As he spoke, he hit his head hard, as if trying to knock something out.
Upon seeing this, Liu Sheng silently handed over a bean paste bun. Taibai Sword Immortal was immediately diverted and gnawed on the bun in his hand.
Mr. Wen noticed this detail and sighed inexplicably: "Speaking of which, your granddaughter is filial and sensible. Accompanying you to travel around the mountains and rivers is quite enviable. Unlike my big family, well, if it weren't for By taking care of them, I can enjoy happiness and travel around like you.”
When Liu Sheng heard this, Mr. Wen somehow led the conversation to his own head.
"You can also ask your family to accompany you on the trip!"
"Oh, what a pity," Mr. Wen sighed, "My closest family members are all in Chang'an and no longer in Qinghe."
Liu Sheng recalled that in this life, Wen Weilan also grew up in Chang'an and did not grow up beside his grandfather.
"Then don't you just put down what you are doing and go out for fun and enjoy the happiness?"
She raised her eyebrows and said, and couldn't help but curse in her heart:
[One moment you talk about this, another moment you talk about that, you tell them all, what do you want! 】
"Yes, but the other branches are still in Qinghe, with thousands of people living up and down. It's not easy to eat with so many mouths." Mr. Wen smiled bitterly, "For them, we have to manage up and down. How can a farm shop not need to keep an eye on the management? It is even more important to pay close attention to the education of the younger generations, and hope to have a few more Jinshis.”
Liu Sheng listened and felt the same, and nodded fiercely.
"That's right!"
Mr. Wen only thought that Liu Sheng was agreeing, and continued: "It would be great if my tribesmen were as considerate as Miss Ling, but it's a pity... they are all worms who can only stretch out their hands."
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Speaking of which, Mr. Wen simply shed tears of bitterness and even wiped the corners of his eyes in grievance.
Taibai Sword Immortal took a look, picked up his sleeve that was soaked in oil and went over to help Mr. Wen wipe away the non-existent tears.
But he was easily avoided by Mr. Wen.
"Don't tell me, if it weren't for them, I wouldn't have donated so many charity schools, built roads and bridges for the Qinghe River, and built a temple that cost a lot of money, so I'm ashamed to be the top donor..."
Liu Sheng could not see the shame and asked casually: "So these are included in the temple's offerings?"
"Of course this is part of it. The temple serves the people, and the Supreme God brings blessings. Who wouldn't want to make more offerings to repay the Supreme God?" Mr. Wen said.
"So the temple will give you something back?" Liu Sheng asked pretending to be curious.
Mr. Wen's smile faltered and he said vaguely: "Don't talk about giving back when making offerings, as long as it comes to your heart."
Then he didn't want to say more, but changed the subject and said: "Speaking of which, I have a granddaughter who is about the same age as you, but she has been living in Chang'an. She has a cold temperament, but she is very well-behaved. She has never cried or made trouble since she was a child..."< br>
The subsequent topic has always revolved around Wen Weilan.
He talked about how when she was one year old, she could not call "grandpa" but only "duck duck".
She also said that she wanted to learn to cook when she was a child, but she didn't know how to cook, so she had to force Mr. Wen to eat raw rice.
He also said that because of Wen's family background, Wen Weilan was isolated from other children in school and neither fought nor fought for him. From then on, he became even more taciturn.
Every time Mr. Wen mentioned something, his tone was gentle and full of endless pampering.
He seemed to truly care for Wen Weilan.
Could it be that without Ling Yuke's influence, Mr. Wen could have made such a big change?
Liu Sheng felt a little incredible.
However, Liu Sheng had been listening, while Taibai Sword Immortal paid no attention to Mr. Wen's eloquent narrative and concentrated on eating the pastries on the table.
Then, the conversation changed.
"My granddaughter is quite promising, and is currently studying at Chang'an National Academy." Mr. Wen said with a smile.
Liu Sheng nodded: "Awesome, Jinshi, you have a bright future!"
"Yes, Qingyun Pavilion has launched something recently. That product is very popular. I think the elderly in my circle love to use that magical book reading machine."
"The Divine Book Mirage..." Liu Sheng couldn't help but correct him.
"Yes, it seems you know it too?" Mr. Wen said in surprise.
Liu Sheng nodded and said: "Of course, she is very famous. Your granddaughter is indeed amazing."
Mr. Wen suddenly beamed.
Then he turned around and said with a smile: "With such skills as Miss Ling, she should have a bright future. I wonder what she does for a living now?"
Liu Sheng said cautiously: "Just doing odd jobs."
"Take grandpa to work everywhere?"
"Well, I'm traveling by the way. If I don't have any money, I'll stop and work."
Mr. Wen sighed and said earnestly: "It sounds like you don't have any long-term plans. You are still young now. Although you have to take care of your grandfather, you can't miss the great future. It's better to settle down in Qinghe and find a stable job." Make a living.”
"You know, money is the foundation. If you don't have money, how can you take good care of your grandfather?"
Liu Sheng responded casually: "Yes, I will consider it."
Mr. Wen also emphasized: "Looking at your grandfather's situation, it would be better to send him to the temple as soon as possible. If you don't have any silver, I wouldn't mind lending it to you."
Liu Sheng was very cautious about Mr. Wen's sudden kindness and shook his head calmly.
"No, thank you."
Mr. Wen only regarded this as the stubbornness of young people and continued to persuade:
"Our Wen family has many industries, many of which require talents. If you are willing, you can find a job with me and become a disciple of our Wen family. The money lent to you will be slowly deducted from your salary. Yes.”
At this time, Liu Sheng gradually came back to his senses.
Mr. Wen saw the understanding in Liu Sheng's eyes and praised:
"You are indeed a smart man. To be honest, I just saw that you have extraordinary skills, and I happen to have a special spiritual object that can tell where your beauty is, so I can't help but feel happy."
He smiled and added: "Of course, I can also see that your grandfather is more talented. You must have inherited his talent. It's a pity that he is old..."
At this time, he did not shy away from saying this in front of Taibai Sword Immortal.
Anyway, Taibai Sword Immortal only focused on eating on the table, his mouth full of oil as he ate, as if he didn't hear anything else.
"If you can serve in the Wen family, I will not treat you badly. I can even support you in studying and help you take the imperial examination, and you will rise to great success from then on."
Mr. Wen said, the corner of his mouth curved with determination.
It seems confident that no one can resist such an invitation.
Especially seeing that Liu Sheng and Taibai Sword Immortal were not well-off dressed, it was impossible to refuse.
"Furthermore, my granddaughter is already a Jinshi and will be an official soon. Then it will be a path for you. Not to mention that my son and daughter-in-law are both high-ranking officials in the capital, and I was once a prime minister." br>
Mr. Wen added more emphasis to his sentences, and the more he spoke, the more proud and smug he became. There was some overlap with the one Liu Sheng had met before.
Sure enough, even in another world, the self-righteousness in the bones cannot be deceived.
But these words sounded even more dumbfounding to Liu Sheng.
[You can’t say that your granddaughter and I have reached the stage of life and death, right? 】
"What prime minister? I've never heard of it!" Taibai Sword Immortal interrupted Mr. Wen rudely and said casually while eating chestnut cake.
Mr. Wen was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said: "You don't understand. The prime minister is a position below one person and above ten thousand people. Although it was later renamed the chief minister, the status is incomparable."
"Oh, oh!" Taibai Sword Immortal responded casually.
He even put Mr. Wen there, unable to get off the stage, so he could only feel depressed secretly.
But what can he, the young, powerful and wise head of the Wen family, say to an old man whose IQ is that of a three-year-old?
However, Liu Sheng understood now.
After all, this dinner was actually for her.
Thinking of the long past, Mr. Wen seemed to have made a solicitation when he and he first met.
It's just that the overlap of fate appears again.
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