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Chapter 6 Apprenticeship

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    If Luo Cang apologized to Han Qianling, this would probably be the first incredible thing that Luo Jiujiang had encountered in his fourteen years of life.

    Whether it is the usual indifference of this person or the lingering haze in his eyes, they all express his weird and arrogant temperament.  Compared with his intention to make amends to Han Qianling, it was more convincing for Luo Jiujiang to say that he was going to reach out and slap Han Qianling to death.

    So Luo Jiujiang said yes, but actually planned to forget about it when he turned to look for Qianling, and he didn't care who Luo Cang loved.  Unexpectedly, Luo Cang had anticipated what Luo Jiujiang would do, and said something before he lifted his foot.

    "A cripple like me with limited mobility not only walks slowly, but also has poor patience. If I don't see your friend within a quarter of an hour, I will definitely find him and get angry."

    Luo Jiujiang suddenly turned his head to look at him, Luo Cang's face was still neither sad nor happy, only his eyes moved, and he said slowly: "Flick your fingers."

    This is already counting.

    Luo Jiujiang walked away.  If it wasn't for his close relationship with Luo Cang, he would be able to greet this person's ancestors in his stomach in the blink of an eye.

    Of course he doesn't mind playing against Luo Cang when he is alone, but Han Qianling is different from him after all.  The other party has no father, no mother, and no clan support. If he really confronts Luo Cang, he will not be squeezed and flattened, and he will always suffer unnecessary idleness.

    So in less than a quarter of an hour, Han Qianling stood in front of Luo Cang.

    Luo Cang was surprised that Luo Jiujiang didn't stick to him.  He felt it for a while, and in the next second, he was so angry that he laughed out loud.

    "Your friend is too versatile."

    On the big tree more than ten feet away behind Luo Cang, the person lying on the branch with a slingshot pointed at the back of his head was not Luo Jiujiang, who else could it be?

    Talking to Han Qianling, Luo Cang evaluated Luo Jiujiang's position in his heart.  The three of them roughly formed a straight line.  If he did something to Han Qianling, Luo Jiujiang would let go of the fully drawn slingshot and swing it with the tree vines, so that he could advance, attack, retreat or defend.

    If Luo Cang's attack speed was a little bit worse, Luo Jiujiang could move to Han Qianling's side and run with him in just two or three snaps of his fingers.  During this period, every time I landed, there was a big tree to cover it, which was convenient for defense and could also be used to obtain materials by the way, which was really amazing.

    As for the one in front of him, it also has its "wonderful" features.  When his accomplice's plan was shattered, most people should at least feel embarrassed, but Han Qianling just stood there calmly, with a very generous expression, as if what Luo Jiujiang had planned was the most upright plan.

    Luo Cang didn't care what Han Qianling thought in front of him, but asked, "What kind of books does he usually read? Art of War?"

    They were all ready for the opponent to make trouble, but Luo Cang didn't expect that Luo Cang would not follow the routine.  Han Qianling's brows frowned, and he answered truthfully: "Jiujiang has read all kinds of books, and I have seen him read the art of war."

    "En." Luo Cang pondered for a moment, and asked a few more questions about Luo Jiujiang's usual habits.

    Seeing that the other party was too late to get to the point, Han Qianling guessed in his heart that he was trying to save face.  After all, Luo Cang was a guest of the Luo family, and Han Qianling didn't want to be in a stalemate with him, so he simply took a step back generously to give Luo Cang a step.

    "In today's class, the kid has lost his shape. Don't blame Mr. Wang." Han Qianling cupped his hands to express his apology.

    Before Luo Cang finished asking a series of questions, seeing Han Qianling taking the initiative to do so, he couldn't help but say, "You're so good." After a pause, he did not apologize, but he never left.

    Han Qianling saw Luo Cang leaning over, pressing his cold fingers on his shoulders, even through several layers of clothes, he couldn't stop the chill from his fingers.

    "You're so smart, and you're a friend of Jiujiang, so I'll give you a word." Luo Cang's breath turned out to be cold, as if he didn't have the warmth of a living person.  It¡¯s hard to get over it, let alone trying to tell lies.¡±

    Luo Cang withdrew his hand from Han Qianling's shoulder, and Leng Yuan left, but Han Qianling couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body.

    Because the other party's words mean

    "His surname is of a different race. I am not saying this truth to insult you."

    Luo Cang took one last look at Han Qianling, put his hands back on the wheelchair, and steered the wheelchair to turn away.

    From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Luo Jiujiang who was clinging to the branch, and deliberately raised his voice: "At noon tomorrow, ask Luo Jiujiang to find me in the Garden of Sad Snow. If he dares to snap his fingers late, I will take him.The general chatted and burned the remaining paper money.  During this period, Luo Cang's eyes were glued to him.  It was not until he finally bowed to the fire and stood up that Luo Cang let out a long breath slowly.

    "You're really not afraid."

    Luo Jiujiang smiled slightly: "It's nothing to be afraid of, he was a human being after all."

    After hearing this answer, Luo Cang sneered for no reason, but said nothing.  He glanced at Luo Jiujiang's flushed cheeks, and asked, "This wine is made from high-quality apricot blossoms. It's very strong. Have you ever drank wine before?"

    "A little bit." Luo Jiujiang shook his head.  I didn't feel anything just now, but now that the alcohol is coming up, I am really dizzy.  Luo Jiujiang felt slightly unsteady, so he simply sat down on the floor.

    "Since you're already drunk, you might as well drink some more." Luo Cang brought a few more wine jars from the corner and pushed one to Luo Jiujiang, "Wine is a good thing, drink some with me."

    Normally, Luo Cang probably wouldn't do such a thing of pulling a young man to drink with him.  But today is different, today is that person's memorial day.

    Even though the other party has been away for a long time, every time he thinks of it, it still hurts his heart.

    "Wine is a good thing." Luo Cang flicked the wine jar with his fingers, "It can relieve worries and forget them. You can use it to express a lot of unhappiness, and when you are drunk, you can ignore many sad things."

    Luo Jiujiang held the wine jar and took a sip, but did not react to Luo Cang's opinion.

    "Why, what do you think is wrong with what I said?"

    The jug of wine just now was already strong enough, but now this jug of wine is even stronger.  Luo Jiujiang's throat was sore for a while, and he took a moment to speak: "It's not wrong. I just think that even if I can escape the sad things for a while, I can't escape forever."

    Luo Cang smiled: "At your age, how can you know what sad things are like. I should tell you this: alcohol can make you happy, it seems that there are countless teenage years waiting for you to use as you like. Drinking  Afterwards, even the ordinary days turned into good times¡ªeven if you don't have any bad times, there must be some moments when you're in a normal mood. Then it depends on the use of wine."

    "Then there is no need to use wine." Luo Jiujiang laughed.  Luo Cang looked sideways, and saw that the other party was already showing a little drunkenness.

    "How do you say it?" At this moment, Luo Cang was a little curious about the young man's drunken words.

    Luo Jiujiang looked up at the sky.  Looking at the refreshing and boundless blue, I just feel that the sky and the sky are equally vast in my heart, and there is an indescribable open-mindedness in my chest.

    "Why do you need to show your face forever? My heart is open and unrestrained. I have been upright for three thousand miles, and I have been alone for a hundred thousand years. When you are alive, you should spread a lot of joy!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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