one of my alchemist friends

Chapter 4

.When the nanny saw her coming, she pulled her to her and carefully checked her for any injuries.Qianqian raised her hand to wipe away the sweat and tears for the nanny: "Auntie, don't cry, it's all Qianqian's fault, making everyone worry." After saying that, she shed tears.When the nanny saw her like this, all her anger disappeared, and she hugged her in her arms and called her "heart".

"Qianqian, come here!" Bai Heng called her.

Qianqian peeked at Mo Chengkong, saw him nodding his head, then moved towards Bai Heng, knelt down suddenly, hugged his leg tightly, raised her face, with tears in her eyes, and asked tremblingly: "Uncle Punish Qianqian?"

Seeing her so cautious and pitiful, most of the frost on Bai Heng's face melted, and he said warmly: "Forget it, get up." Qianqian stretched out her hands and said coquettishly: "I want my uncle to hug me." Bai Heng smiled, bent over and hugged her Pick up, sit and feed her.

Mo Chengkong poked Bairan quietly with his elbow, his face was full of pride: "How is it?" Bairan snorted coldly: "Not much." So Sect Master Bai needs a lot of effort.

Everyone felt relieved, they couldn't help feeling a little strange, usually this girl would only cry when things happen, why is she so well-behaved and sensible today?

Bai Yan said: "It's good to come back, but the punishment is still to be punished. From tomorrow onwards, you will be banned for half a month."

Qianqian nodded, then pointed at Mo Chengkong, and said, "My sister saved me."

Pfft... this girl!

Against the complicated eyes of everyone, Mo Chengkong explained what happened in a few words.

Bai Yan said: "You are kind to my Bai family, but what is your wish?"

Mo Chengkong waved his hands again and again, and declined: "It's just a little effort, it's not a kindness." His eyes flicked wildly, fixed on Bairan, "But... If you don't dislike it, can you accept me as a disciple of the Bai family?"

Bai Yan asked: "That's all?"

"That's all, thank you very much."

"That's what you want."

Bai Heng had just remembered that this boy was the boy who disturbed the school during the day, and he didn't know what his intentions were.Just when he was about to refuse, Qianqian happened to stuff a spoonful of food into his mouth: "Uncle eats food."

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After dinner, Bairan went to talk with his grandfather as usual.Seeing this, Mo Chengkong couldn't help recalling the discussion of several spectators at the foot of the mountain yesterday, and laughed at himself, warning himself not to get involved in other people's family affairs.It's difficult for the children of the aristocratic family, but he is leisurely, first go to the residence to tidy up, and then wait on the road that Bairan must pass.

Mo Chengkong lightly jumped onto a clump of green bamboos, leaned on it, picked up a leaf, put it between his lips, and played a song.After playing the three songs, he saw Bairan approaching from afar, and waved to him, "Mr. Shuanghua."

Seeing that he didn't respond, he greeted again: "Mr. Bairan."

Bairan walked straight past without a glance.

Mo Chengkong stepped forward to grab his left hand, and said, "Talk to me for a while."

Bairan withdrew her hand hastily, turned to look at him, and frowned slightly.The person in front of him smiled and said as if nothing had happened: "It's not appropriate to call you by your name, so why don't you want me to call you Third Brother? I saw you didn't like me being close to you yesterday, so why did you touch your hand today?" Just ignore me? Third brother is so hypocritical." After saying that, he leaned forward again.

Bairan asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Mo Chengkong cupped his hands and said: "Yesterday, I was the one who made the mistake first, so I'll make it up to you. But you also stab me with a sword, and we're even, so don't be angry anymore, okay?"

"what ever."

"One more thing..." Mo Chengkong confirmed that there was no one around, and hooked his hands at him, "Come here with your ear, don't let anyone listen to you."

Seeing the seriousness on his face, Bairan turned his ear towards him.Mo Chengkong put his hands around his mouth and said softly: "I am happy with you." Then he fell to the ground laughing: "I can't think of it hahahahahaha!"

"You!" Bai Ran trembled all over, took several steps back to stabilize her figure, and her eyes were full of anger. "Smashing Frost" was summoned out of its sheath, and lay between the two of them.Mo Chengkong rubbed his stomach that hurt from laughing, and pretended to be wronged: "Is it just to enhance friendship and adjust the atmosphere, and you want to stab me with a sword? Third brother is such a small weapon."

Bai Ran glared at him fiercely, stepped on "Shash Shuang", Yu Jian left.

flew away?

Mo Cheng burst out laughing again, thinking that Bai Ran was just as the big brother of the Bai family said, he was a fool.The young man was so anxious and mean-spirited that he couldn't help but tease him.

A few days ago, the two hadn't met each other except for their morning readings since their anger faded away a few days ago.Whenever Mo Chengkong wanted to make trouble with him, he would always see Bai Heng throwing his sword out of the window, which made him feel uncomfortable, but he was more at peace.

Being targeted?After thinking about it, the only intersection between myself and Bai Heng was when I was arrested outside the school.But how could the patriarch of the dignified Bai family argue with him because of such a trivial matter?

Could it be..."Your father has taken a fancy to me?" All the disciples were practicing calligraphy and meditating. Mo Chengkong leaned on the desk, propping his head with one hand and holding the pen with the other, whispering to Bairan.

"You really dare to think about it." Bairan sat extremely upright, her hands never resting.

"Xiaosheng was born quite well, and it is hard to say that he is in the arms of the suzerain."

"Heh." Bairan sneered, "If you don't have time to laugh, why don't you copy the scriptures a few times to get rid of bad spirits."

Mo Chengkong rolled his eyes and said, "Ah, you laughed. Come on, I'll grind the ink for you."

Bairan shifted his body a little and ignored him.

It will be five or six days later, sir.The day before the apprentice ceremony, all the disciples bathed and purified according to the etiquette, burned incense and fasted, and waited in the main hall at dawn the next day.

Mo Chengkong was sleepy and hungry at the moment, and the soles of his feet were a little erratic. He strained his eyelids and whispered to the side: "Please tell me about the brother. I am stupid. I have only seen newcomers worship the sky and the earth. Dare I ask how this apprentice worships?"

Coincidentally, the person next to him who always hated the frivolous and teasing person, saw what Mo Chengkong did on a daily basis, so he didn't like to see him very much.Now that he has the opportunity, he must make a good fool of himself, so he pretended: "The newcomer is the inborn parent, and the apprenticeship is just the opposite, so don't confuse it."

Mo Chengkong thanked him again and again.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that Lingjizi walked slowly into the main hall accompanied by Bai Heng and Bai Yan, and sat in front of the hall.One of the youngest members of the Bai family stood by the side and read the precepts: "Under the green sky, on the top of emerald forgetfulness, orchids and osmanthus are fragrant, fragrant and full of gardens, pure and clean, respecting teachers and teachings , to help the emergency." After a pause, he said again: "One obeisance."

All the disciples raised their sleeves to face each other, turned around and thanked heaven and earth.Mo Chengkong paid homage to Lingjizi.

"Goodbye."

All the disciples turned around and worshiped Mr.At this moment, Mo Chengkong turned around to worship the heaven and the earth again, and kowtowed hard to each other's foreheads with the person behind him.

Bairan only felt a sharp pain in front of his forehead, and his hair fell to the ground faintly.Looking up, the one holding his forehead is not Mo Chengkong.

Seeing that it was Bairan who bumped into him, Mo Chengkong didn't care about his headache, so he immediately squatted beside him to check the injury, and kept apologizing.Several disciples supported Bairan, and one of them questioned, "Are you making a mistake on purpose to disrupt the ceremony?"

It was only then that Mo Chengkong realized that he was the only one among his disciples who made the wrong salute direction, and knew that he had been deceived, but it seemed difficult to prove the truth based on his own words, so he said: "Although I intend to do this, I definitely have no intention of causing trouble."

"Oh? Come and listen to me." Lingjizi raised his eyebrows.

Mo Chengkong gave him a little salute, and said: "Idiots think that although nature is conceived and endowed with human nature, our generation is actually nurtured and taught by people, and our talents and character also change with our personal creation. Heaven's grace is ethereal on the surface. , the human heart is the foundation of the world. So first respect Mr., and then thank heaven and earth. I never thought of trouble."

Lingjizi stroked his long beard that hung down to his chest, and said: "The saying is new. You say that the grace of man is better than the grace of heaven, and you know that 'the will of heaven cannot be violated'? If you go against the sky, you will eat its fruit."

Mo Chengkong said: "Idiots only know that 'man will conquer nature'. Natural disasters can be avoided, and man-made disasters will feed on themselves."

"It's a man-made calamity." Lingjizi took out the book from his sleeve, "Then I beg you to suffer from this calamity yourself, copy this "Jing Si Wan Yan" ten times, and hand it over before reading it tomorrow morning. old man."

"Huh?" Mo Chengkong looked at the two-finger-thick ancient book in front of him, almost crying.

"When were you so reckless that you bumped your head like this?" Bai Xiang scolded.

"The child is careless for a while, please don't worry about it, grandfather." Bairan said.

Bai Xiang sighed, and returned to his loving tone, saying: "You have been sick and weak since you were young, but you are more competitive than your uncles and brothers. You have pure qualifications and can take up the job of guarding the sword. It is difficult for the family to protect you for the rest of your life. You have to take good care of yourself."

"My child understands."

As always, Bai Xiang put his hand on the top of his head lightly, channeling spiritual energy for him.

Mo Chengkong waited for a long time outside Bairan's room with his food box in his arms. When he saw him coming back, he went up to him, raised his hand to put his forehead on his forehead, and asked with concern, "Does your head still hurt?"

Bairan patted his hand away, and said, "It's okay if you remember me." Then he entered the room and closed the door.

"Wait, wait, I still have something to say! Hand in hand..." Mo Chengkong stretched out his hand to push the door and was caught in the middle, his voice trembling.

Bairan let go of his hand in a hurry. He took advantage of the time to sneak into the room, put the food box on the desk, and quickly stepped back to sit on the screen, placing his hands neatly on his knees, bowing his head and saying in a low voice : "I know I made you unhappy again today, I apologize. I cooked the porridge secretly, and spilled most of it without serving it properly. There is only this small bowl left. It doesn't matter if you eat it or not. With this heart, I hope your lord has a lot. , don't be angry anymore." After saying that, she quietly raised her eyes to look at him.

Where is this sung again?Bairan sighed softly and walked towards him.Mo Chengkong was so shocked that he covered his head with his hands: "You don't hit people in the face!" Both hands were burnt, and a new pinch wound was added to the finger of the right hand, which was bruised and swollen. He might not be able to write with a pen in a short time.

"You go." Seeing his reaction, Bairan took a few steps away and turned his back, "Mr. Lingjizi respects the way of heaven, don't contradict this matter again."

Mo Chengkong thanked him and left.

Bairan suspected that this person was so serious today, so he opened the food box, except for a bowl of millet porridge and a branch of pear blossom, with a note on it: the flowering period will be over, so I can't invite you to enjoy it, so I can make up for my regret.

He tried the porridge, took only one bite, and nearly dropped the bowl.There is no one in the world who can taste the taste of white porridge