“I’m afraid you have forgotten that the academy does not only cultivate calligraphy. He can also cultivate the art of trickery when he enters Du’e Academy.”
“Two sons of Tongtian, Du’e Academy are the biggest winners of this Lingxi Festival.”
No one would refuse Tongtian’s invitation to become a disciple, and sure enough, this high-level calligrapher didn’t refuse either.
He smiled and said: “Okay!”
Then he also took out a post and gave it to the Book of Righteousness.
The Book of Righteousness was then stuffed into the Ruyi bag, including the Lingxi branch he had held before.
On the other hand, Mi August held a post in one hand and a branch in the other. Thanks to her calm expression, she didn’t look funny.
Shuxiu noticed this and threw a wish-fulfilling bag to Mi August and said, “Put it in, but this thing is convenient, but be careful of being stolen.”
“Thank you, senior.” Mi August thanked him, and put the things in his hands into the Ruyi pouch obediently, and then stuffed the Ruyi pouch into his sleeve pocket without hanging it directly on his waist.
This careful approach did not make others laugh, and Shuxiu nodded with satisfaction.
After being delayed like this, Shu Xiu was not so anxious and said to the two of them: “Do you still want to say goodbye to your relatives and friends?”
Book of Righteousness: “Not in one place, not in use.”
He originally entered Lingxi at the west gate, but because the son of Tongtian who entered at the south gate was even better, he ended up here in the end. The little sister and Pang Feixing who were with him were all at Ximen, so it would be too troublesome to go all the way to say goodbye.
Thinking of this, Gongyi Shu suddenly realized: What this senior calligrapher actually meant was for Mi August to hear!
Mi August nodded, then turned around and walked to Jiang Shou and the others.
“I knew you must be the best among our group.” Jiang Shou congratulated Mi August with a hearty smile, and then said, “I will catch up.”
“Okay.” Mi August responded, handing him a folded talisman.
Jiang Shou thought of the precious nursery rhyme, shook his head and whispered: “You have given me enough.”
Suo Wuchang, who was silent next to him, lowered his mask and really wanted to knock Jiang Shou on the head: Is there anyone who thinks there are too many benefits? This idiot really lived up to the saying that fools are blessed.
Mi August said with a smile: “It’s not a precious thing.”
Jiang Shou: “Really?”
Mi August: “Well, I don’t know what it is, but it’s a contact information.”
When Jiang Shou heard this, he accepted it without hesitation.
Mi August walked towards Mi Liuyu again.