Lin Feirui has been the least talented disciple of Luo Xue Sect ever since he could remember. Naturally, the sect did not want to accept him as a disciple. Ever since he was picked up by the leader, he has been... Silently doing odd jobs, practicing, and by the way... Painting.
One day, someone suddenly came to the door. Although the young man was wearing coarse linen clothes, he was still plain. He threw the scroll on his table and asked, "Where did you get this painting?"
Lin Feirui was a little confused. He just took his paintings to the nearby town to sell them. He never thought that fans would actually come to his door... Although, he was still very happy...
Seeing that Lin Feirui didn't speak, the man asked again: "How do you know my senior brother?"
"Ah?" Lin Feirui has not known many people in his life, and there is definitely no senior brother that this person talks about: "What senior brother?"
"I see that you are also a practitioner... In this way, I will help you practice, and you can help me find my senior brother." The young man thought for a moment and then frowned.
Lin Feirui sold himself without saying anything, and there was another person who was willing to teach him things. He looked younger than him, but he didn't know how many things he knew better than him, and he was unwilling to let him call him master...
"Okay, then what should I call you?" Lin Feirui was speechless.
The young man said, "My master, brothers and sisters all call me Ming'an."
Lin Feirui:......
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Ordinary but extraordinary, afraid of loneliness and clingy spirit × special but not special, little fox who likes fishing
Notes
Try to write a long story, no writing style
The story is quite old-fashioned, so I have fun writing the text and pictures, and record what I want to write.
Purpose: Honesty and trustworthiness are traditional virtues