Chapter 1460 Fan Chong

In the food shop, I sat in a white dress in the corner. The wooden basin in front of me could put half of He Sheng in. The wooden basin was filled with large braised bones. I don’t know what kind of bone was from the body of a stubborn beast. One bone was thicker than He Sheng’s calves.

He Sheng chewed it with relish, and there were only two left in a large pot of steamed buns.

There was also a table in the food shop, with six or seven people sitting at each table, and there were not many foods on the table on He Sheng. Six or seven people were looking at He Sheng funny while eating.

"Hey, this is a new disciple, right?

Not old, he has a big appetite.”

"That's right? I saw that he had eaten more than a dozen steamed buns. It's so interesting."

"Do you want to go over and say hello?

Hahaha."

Several disciples were mocking.

A man wearing white and blue clothes said slowly, "I advise you not to do this, I can't tell you that they are wearing plain white clothes."

"Su white clothes?"

Several disciples immediately looked closely.

Sure enough, the young man in the corner had only one color on his clothes.

"Senior Brother Fan, this...is this the chief disciple of our Damenshan Sect?"

The man surnamed Fan put down the steamed bun in his hand and had a trace of curve on the corner of his mouth: "What if it is?"

With such a strange face, who dares to go directly to the food shop to eat and drink? The Damenshan Sect is prohibited from drinking. Look at how many pots this kid has drunk."

"If it weren't for the sect leader's personal disciple, who would dare to be so arrogant in Damenshan Sect?"

The few people looked at each other, and suddenly they looked like a balloon with a sagging air.

I originally wanted to make a few sarcastic words, but when I thought that the disciple of Damenshan Sect in front of me was a personal disciple, I didn't even dare to breathe.

The disciple named Fan suddenly stood up and walked towards the chief disciple.

"Senior Brother Fan, you are..."

“Say hello.”

Fan Chong walked straight to the corner with a smile on his face.

Several disciples' eyes were full of admiration. What is the chief disciple's identity in Damenshan Sect?

That is the most noble existence except for the sect leader and the three deputy sect leaders!

On weekdays, it is like the sect leader, but the dragon is not seen. It is difficult for ordinary disciples to meet each other, let alone come forward to say hello.

In the sect, the chief disciple is different from other disciples. After all, he will be a great figure who will become the sect leader in the future, and not everyone can get close to him.

"Brother, aren't you tired of eating so much meat?"

Fan Chong sat in front of He Sheng with a familiar appearance.

He Sheng was so greasy that he ate. He looked up at Fan Chong, and then replied: "Wine relieves greasiness, and steamed buns are added to the meat."

"Then don't you hold on?"

Fan Chong glanced at the corner of his mouth.

The eldest disciple is worthy of being a great disciple, and even eating is so unique.

Most of the disciples of the inner sect are tired of eating this food shop in Damenshan Sect. There are so many people who can eat here, and there are not many people in the inner sect that can find.

"It's okay, I haven't eaten for a month."

He Sheng replied on his own.

"Come on, have a drink together, there is wine here."

"Brother, Neizong prohibits alcohol..."

He Sheng immediately raised his head, looking disbelief: "Stop drinking?"

"Yes, don't you know, brother?"

He Sheng looked at the wine he drank, his face turned slightly red, but his head was instantly awake.

After thinking for a while, He Sheng replied, "But my master allowed me to drink. When I came down from Camel Peak, I asked my master and he said he could have a few drinks..."

Fan Chong curled his lips: "Brother, how many drinks are you calling for?"

Looking at the empty wine pot in front of him, He Sheng was speechless.

This seems to be a bit too much.

But this sake doesn't seem to be intoxicating.

"Oh, it's almost the same, I've drunk it anyway."

"Hahaha, brothers are heroic, admire them!"

Fan Chong smiled, then said, "Brother, I am Fan Chong, the disciple of the deputy leader of Tianlang. How dare I ask my senior brother if he is honored?"

"Oh, my name is He Sheng. I should be younger than you, just call me my name."

He Sheng answered.

"That's not possible. The sect pays great attention to seniority. Since Senior Brother He is a disciple of the sect leader, it is reasonable for me to call Senior Brother."

He Sheng waved his hand: "You're welcome."

Fan Chong looked around, immediately grinned, lowered his voice and asked, "I wonder how long can Senior Brother He stay down the mountain this time?"

"Oh, my master does not restrict me from entering and leaving the peaks. I can stay as long as I want."

He Sheng replied: "However, there seems to be nothing fun in the inner sect, and I don't know anyone, so after I finish eating, I'll go back to Camel Peak to sleep."

Fan Chong grinned: "Senior Brother He is such a bad word!"

"Who told you that the inner sect is not fun?"

Fan Chong said: "Our inner sect has everything, including piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, listening to music and fishing. What does Senior Brother He want to play? I'll take you there!"

He Sheng's eyes suddenly shone: "Can you still fish?"

"Of course, the fish in Damenshan Sect is plump and tender, aren't they all caught?

However, ordinary disciples of the inner sect are not qualified to fish, only people with the status of Senior Brother He can do it.”

Fan Chong grinned: "So, I have to rely on Senior Brother He in the future."

He Sheng smiled: "You are not bad either. Isn't the apprentice of the decent sect leader walking sideways in the inner sect?"

"Hehe, it's all false names."

Fan Chong grinned.

The two started chatting. He Sheng was also a familiar person. He was already suffocated at Camel Peak, and his master rarely talked to him. Now he met a guy who came to talk to him on his own initiative, and his conversation box suddenly opened.

Fan Chong is very casual, with a more ostentatious personality, and it is particularly interesting when he brags about it.

This guy didn't boast about how powerful he was. Instead, he brags about how many female disciples had taken a bath and how many fish he caught in the inland river of Damenshan Sect. In short, he was cautious even bragging, which shows how strict his master was.

"Senior Brother He, you don't know anything. The female disciples in our sect are really unique in appearance. They are definitely not bad compared to the girls of Miaoyin Sect. Are you interested? Let's go to Nufeng Mountain?"

"Neifeng Mountain?"

He Sheng didn't understand.

"Oh, it's where female disciples stay in the inner sect. The mountain is full of female disciples. I'll keep Brother He for a feast for his eyes."

Fan Chong grinned.

He heard this, He Sheng couldn't help but squint the corner of his mouth.

Isn't it too kind to do this kind of thing?

Just as he was about to refuse, Fan Chong said first: "It's okay, Senior Brother He, you eat first, and we'll go after you're full. Today, I'll let me take you to have fun in the inner sect."

"At that time, I'm afraid you won't want to go back to Camel, hahaha."

He Sheng was also a little moved. This month in Damenshan Sect, He Sheng was boring. He practiced guns and read books all day long, and he wanted to suffocate everyone to death.
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