Brother Mo Chen refused to accept his resignation, so the summoning talisman is no longer needed. Ning Yu smiled and said: "If Junior Brother Yun doesn't dislike my lack of knowledge, I want to use my method to do the math for Junior Brother Yun."
Mo Chen was overjoyed, and said to Xiaodong: "Thank you, Senior Brother Ning, you, Senior Brother Ning, have real skills."
Xiaodong quickly stood up, bowed solemnly and thanked him.
Ning Yu hurriedly supported him, then shook his head at Mo Chen: "You are said to be a man of human nature, but I think you are too sophisticated. Before you finish the matter, let the younger brother thank me first. He Thanks already, why don’t I try my best? If I can’t do it well, how can I be worthy of him lying in the bow?”
"You are so talented. We all thank you for your kindness whether things can be done or not."
"That sounds good, thank you all, can I not use all my strength to do it?" Ning Yu sat down again, looked at Xiaodong who was standing aside and was at a loss, wondering if he was thanking Xiaodong by mistake , I just feel that this child is really simple at heart.
It can be seen that the people in Huiliu Mountain must dote on this little apprentice, otherwise, Li Zhenren would not write to Hu Zhenren asking for help in his busy schedule, just to find something for the little apprentice. Another person might say that Li Zhenren is too indulgent of his disciples, and it is a bit indiscriminate. But when Hu Zhenren received the letter, he said that Li Zhenren is a man of temperament. People in the world weigh a matter's importance and urgency, and it is inevitable to focus on profit. When encountering a matter, they always think about whether it is beneficial, whether the benefit is great, and only if there is enough benefit to make a move.
But Li Zhenren is not like this.
Ning Yu thought, it's no wonder that his master and Master Li have such a deep friendship, and Master Hu is also a good person, otherwise Master Li wouldn't have said this to him, and let the first real fortune teller of Tianji Mountain find the same for his little apprentice. A worthless accessory. After Hu Zhenren received the letter, he seriously regarded this matter as a major event.
Therefore, when people communicate with each other, they must have similar temperaments. Can two people with opposite personalities become close friends? Maybe, but it's a minority. Li Zhenren and Hu Zhenren are often ridiculed by others, saying that they are a pair of fools, ignorant of the world, and Ning Yu has experienced these sour words and cold eyes.
But he didn't really care.
According to him, it is a good thing that people like his master and Master Li still retain the most rare heart of innocence. With such a master, Ning Yu doesn't feel that she is inferior to others no matter where she goes.
"If I want to talk about other things, I don't dare to boast, but I can still try my best to find things." Ning Yu said with a smile: "Often people come to our Tianji faction, what they often seek is to find people and things. Brothers and uncles don’t care about trivial things, and most of them fall into our hands, so I’m definitely not a novice when it comes to finding objects.”
Xiaodong stood obediently by the side, watching Ning Yu take out a jade box. Speaking of which, Xiaodong was really curious. Brother Ning came with empty hands and was wearing a single shirt. How could there be so many things out of the sleeves? Of course, ordinary people often put some small items in the sleeve pockets, and those are just some small items, such as a letter, a cloth handkerchief, or a purse or something that can hold it. But senior brother Ning's jade box is square and square, with sharp edges and corners, how did he get it out of such a flat sleeve
Although Xiaodong was not easy to ask, he couldn't help but stare at Ning Yu's sleeve, wondering if there was anything else he could take out of it.
His demeanor was clearly seen by the other three people in the room.
Jiang Fan was secretly happy.
After all, the junior brother is young and has little experience. He has never seen something that is not unusual for others, so he is naturally curious.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Fan thought of himself. When he first met those members of the Tianji Sect, he was also taken aback by these gossips, not necessarily better than the little junior brother now.
The jade box is inlaid with wishful cloud patterns with silver threads, and what is contained in the box is nothing outlandish, just a pen and a small ink cartridge.
"Please fetch the paper and inkstone." Ning Yu handed the ink to Xiaodong: "This ink needs to be studied by Junior Brother Xiaodong himself."
Xiaodong didn't understand, but Mo Chen knew about Ning Yu's unique kung fu: "Your kung fu of 'questioning the pen' is as famous as Master Hu."
Ning Yu smiled and waved his hands: "It's not going to work, it's just messing around, small things are fine, but it's useless when it comes to big things."
"How many big things are there now? The things you usually take care of for Hu Zhenren are not small things."
Ning Yu just smiled.
Xiaodong is very obedient, although he doesn't understand why, but if he is asked to grind ink, he will grind it honestly. In the past, he traveled here and there with his uncle, and he was stuttering in learning calligraphy. He almost never touched ink and writing. It was only after he came to Huiliu Mountain that his master and senior brothers taught him to learn. Up to now, the handwriting is not very good-looking, but grinding ink can't help him.
Ning Yu watched from the side, seeing that it was almost polished, and said, "It's ok." He took out the pen, dipped it in the ink, and handed it to Xiaodong.
It's strange to say that when a normal pen is fully dipped in ink, it will always drip down, but this pen, when it is full of ink, has no intention of dripping up at all.
Xiaodong was holding the pen, Ning Yu didn't tell him what to do, so he just stared blankly. After a while, Ning Yu said to him: "Let go."
release
Didn't drop the pen
Seeing that Ning Yu didn't seem to be joking, Xiaodong let go of his hand.
As a result, when he let go, his eyes widened and his mouth was half-opened.
The pen didn't fall down, it just stood upright and hovered on the paper, as if it was tied there by an invisible thread.
Jiang Fan said: "Someone out there has done this kind of trick. The pen is tied with a silk thread. This is not it."
These words hit Xiaodong's heart, and he felt a little embarrassed.
The next stroke not only stands upright, but also moves by itself. The tip of the pen lightly slid across the paper, bringing out a thin ink line.
Xiaodong gasped, staring at the pen and the ink line drawn, he couldn't bear to blink.
The thin line twists and turns, I can't understand it at first, and then I look at it, it looks like a picture
Jiang Fan whispered: "Brother Ning's questioning pen is very famous, almost nine out of ten hits, when looking for things and people, he can almost draw the current location of the object. Using this comparison to find it, you can find it even thousands of miles away. It can be found. In the past, there were often rumors about treasure maps, and people searched all over the world with some broken pieces of cloth and paper, hoping to find some fairy books and secret treasures. It’s a real treasure map.”
Xiaodong's heart was warmed by what he said, and she looked forward to the picture on the paper even more. (to be continued)