The old man's clothes and hair were meticulously done, and everything on him was meticulously done, just like an old scholar. After hearing what Yang Zhen said, he snorted and said, "You are so young, why are you so boastful? You don't know that practicing is a pragmatic and down-to-earth way of cultivation."

At this point, the old man changed the subject, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Let me ask you, you said you have seen Yang Zhen, and you know that many girls are attracted to him, but are you very concerned about him?"

When the others saw the old man's serious expression, they all looked gloating.

"This Tiefuzi is good in every way. He is a good man, but he cannot tolerate any sand in his eyes and cannot stand young people's unrealistic ambitions."

"This kid is so unlucky. He could have said something at any other time, but he had to say it at this time. It would have been fine if he just said it, but he chose to praise Yang Zhen. Now he's in trouble. Doesn't he know that Master Tie dislikes Yang Zhen's erratic personality the most?"

"That's it, Brother Zhou. Let's finish our tea and continue on our way. This Iron Master is too scary. He can preach all day long."

"That's right."

Hearing the discussions around him, Yang Zhen knew that he had encountered a serious person. Others might not be able to bear Tie Fu Zi's behavior, but to Yang Zhen, it was all too familiar.

This is the typical template for teachers and bosses.

Seeing Tie Fuzi's gaze, Yang Zhen said with a smile: "My fellow countryman, you guessed wrong. I don't always pay attention to Yang Zhen."

What Yang Zhen said was absolutely right. He didn't pay attention to himself all the time. He just remembered that there was such a person as himself occasionally.

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Master Tie was stunned. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. "Humph, even if I didn't pay attention to Yang Zhen all the time, I wasted too much time on all kinds of hearsay. I see that you have regular features and your behavior is full of ease. I think you must have talent. With such natural talent, you must practice well to be worthy of the gift of heaven to you."

Yang Zhen nodded hurriedly and said, "That's right, fellow villager, you are absolutely right. My elders at home also told me the same thing. I didn't expect that you hit the nail on the head. Listening to your words is better than reading a hundred years of books, and it is even more insightful than having ten sudden realizations."

The people around stared at Yang Zhen in astonishment, muttering to themselves: "Damn it, this kid is really shameless."

"Look, the iron tree is blooming."

"Oh my, this is the first time I see Tie Fuzi smile."

Mr. Tie stared at Yang Zhen in a daze, the smile on his face getting thicker and thicker, and suddenly he burst into laughter, patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder and said, "Young man, don't be so confident. What do you mean by listening to my words is better than reading a hundred years of books? It's not as exaggerated as you say."

Yang Zhen looked shy and said a little embarrassedly: "Yes, yes, my fellow villager taught me that what I said just now was a little exaggerated, but listening to your words is definitely better than reading ten years of books. It's like thunder in my ears, and it suddenly opened my eyes."

"Hehe, I don't know your name, who are you studying under now?"

"Haha, fellow countryman, my name is Yang Dianfeng, Yang Zhen Yang, Dian means peak, Feng means peak."

"Humph, Yang Zhen?" Master Tie snorted coldly, and said with a sullen face: "This old man and I hit it off right away. You'd better not mention Yang Zhen in front of this old man."

Yang Zhen looked at Tie Fuzi with a strange expression and asked in surprise: "Why do fellow villagers dislike Yang Zhen so much?"

Yang Zhen was startled and his eyes widened: "Fellow countryman, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. As far as I know, Yang Zhen is not a persecutor of the kind."

"Humph, you're not persecuting me?" Master Tie's face was livid, and he looked around as if he was looking for someone. "That little bastard's admiration for Yang Zhen is like a great river flowing endlessly. He talks about Yang Zhen all day long. Even a grandfather like me cannot say a word about Yang Zhen. Now he doesn't even come to see me. Even if he comes, he keeps talking about Yang Zhen. I can't help but... Forget it. Why am I talking to you all this? We are both young people. When my grandson comes, I will introduce you to each other. Since you are so good at talking, help me persuade her."

Yang Zhen was amazed. He didn't expect that such a low-key person like him would have such a little fan. If that bastard Jianmao didn't come back, he could meet him.

Thinking of the cheap cat, Yang Zhen felt very angry.

Damn, this bastard. After separating from Ji Yourong and the others, Yang Zhen took the cheap cat all the way to the Tianxue Holy Land. Unexpectedly, this bastard actually left a note and ran away from home.

"Boy, I will go and see if the restriction on the treasure has been broken. If not, you and I will not be able to get in even if we try our best. You go to the Tianxue Holy Land and I will find you."

Listen, listen, this bastard's tone is getting more and more outrageous, and now he has even learned to run away from home.

Yang Zhen pondered that if he had not secretly asked Ji Yourong for the tracking method, the bastard Jianmao might have slipped away.

That's right, Jianmao has been staying here for two days, and in a restaurant opposite the teahouse, but he just went out. Yang Zhen followed him for two days and was really bored, so he came here to chat and joke with these fellow villagers.

I didn't expect that while chatting, I would develop a little fanboy. This is such a pleasant surprise.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The people around were all confused when they saw Yang Zhen and Tie Fuzi chatting enthusiastically.

"Who is this Yang Dianfeng? How could he chat with Master Tie for so long?"

"It's a miracle, it's simply a miracle. I have always believed that with the old man's stubborn character, no one could have a conversation with him. It has been like this for so many years. Now it seems that Yang Dianfeng is really an extraordinary person."

"Oh my god, these two are actually brothers."

Everyone looked at the two of them clinking glasses and laughing from time to time in confusion, as if they had seen a ghost.

The old master's face was ruddy, and it could be seen that he was extremely happy: "...boy, if your friends heard your words "A friend coming from afar must be killed even though he is far away", they would really fight you to the death. Forget it, I know what kind of person you are. To be able to think of this, you must be a very loyal person to your friends. It's just that your personality is like this, and with that Yang...呸呸呸呸, don't learn from that Yang Zhen to seek fame and reputation. I admire your talent very much, and my grandson..."

Yang Zhen took a sip of tea and was about to speak when there was a sudden rustling sound at the door.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I found out."

Tie Fuzi's old face suddenly fell.

(End of this chapter)