Literary sage?
The servant of the literary sage?
Ye Feng's gaze fell on the black shadow. Through the surface of the shadow, he seemed to see a slightly immature face.
A memory suddenly appeared in his mind:
"Sir, let me help you carry your luggage!"
The boy had an innocent face and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at the gentleman.
The gentleman rubbed the boy's head and said with a smile:
"Mingzhi, it's okay, sir, I can still bear this little weight. sir, you're not just a bookworm!"
"Sir, I heard that you've traveled to many places, met many people, accepted many students, and imparted a lot of knowledge. They all call you the Sage of Literature!"
There seemed to be stars in Mingzhi's eyes.
"Mingzhi, you will travel to many places, meet many people, accept many students, and impart a lot of knowledge. They will also call you the Sage of Literature!"
The gentleman answered with a smile.
The young man waved his hands in fear.
"How can Mingzhi be compared with Mr.? They all say that Mr. is the brightest star in human history. With Mr., the future of the human race has a direction. He understands etiquette and has a sense of shame..."
"If everyone revered me as a saint and placed me on a pedestal, then they would only worship me, making me an insurmountable mountain. But... the human race shouldn't be like this! The human race should become better and better in the future, with everyone being like a dragon."
"Don't hold me up too high. I'm just an ordinary person. You must become me, surpass me, so that the human race will become more and more prosperous and truly stand at the top of all races."
The gentleman and the young man walked in the sunset, looked at the setting sun, pointed at the sun and said:
"It's just like me. I'm old, and this era will soon come to an end, but you're still young. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west. When it rises again, this world will be yours!"
"No, sir, you are so powerful that you will surely hang in the sky forever, shining for eternity!"
The boy shook his head.
The gentleman just smiled faintly and didn't say much.
…
"Sir, this is an abandoned baby!"
The boy was holding a swaddled baby, his head looking around as if he was trying to find the abandoned baby's parents.
"We will wait here for three days. If his parents come looking for him within three days, we will return him to him. If his parents don't come looking for him within three days, we will adopt him."
The young man nodded heavily upon hearing this, and then spoke doubtfully:
"Did the gentleman wait for three days like this when he first picked me up?"
"yes"
"My parents didn't come to see me?"
The boy looked a little lonely.
"Yes, but they left you in my care. They didn't have the ability to raise you, so they begged me to raise you."
“Are they poor?”
"If you are not poor, then why are you not capable?"
The boy was a little confused. If it wasn't because of poverty, why would his parents abandon him?
"They, they died three days ago, their obsession kept their souls alive, and they finally found you. They loved you very much!"
"And then?"
The boy had tears in his eyes and wanted to know what happened next.
"After I agreed to raise you, they felt at ease. Their obsessions faded, and their souls dissipated. They wanted to hug you one last time, but they couldn't touch you."
"I am lucky. I have parents who love me, and I also met my husband."
The young man wiped his tears and looked at the baby in his arms:
“So I hope you’re lucky too.”
The old man and the young boy sat there for three days, and no one came to look for the baby.
"Three days have passed, and the child's parents still haven't shown up. In that case, let's adopt him as we agreed!"
"But we should give this poor child a name, why not call him Duxing?"
"Duxing! Mingzhi Duxing, Mingzhi has a younger brother! However, I don't think Duxing is pitiful at all, because he met Mr., who is the best person in the world. Duxing's greatest luck is that he met Mr.!"
The young man retorted, looking at the baby in his arms, he felt a sense of mutual understanding.
They are all "orphans", but they are lucky enough to meet Mr.
"Yes, be clear about your aspirations and be steadfast in your actions. This is my expectation for you. I also hope that you can support each other."
"Sir, we will!"
The boy's eyes were extremely firm as he looked at the baby in his arms and smiled like a child.
"We will be brothers from now on..."
As spring passed and autumn came, the baby in the cradle grew up gradually, and his height gradually caught up with his brother who was more than ten years older than him.
He also became a young man full of vigor and vitality!
Mingzhi is reserved and introverted, while Duxing is bold and unrestrained. They are two completely opposite personalities.
Duxing listened to Mingzhi very much. Even though he showed off in public, he would always lower his head humbly when facing Mingzhi.
"Sir, where are we going this time?"
Duxing followed behind and asked curiously.
"This time, we're going to the demon clan's territory."
"Sir, will this be dangerous?"
Mingzhi was a little worried. The demon race's territory was not as big as that of the human race, and he was afraid that something might happen to his master.
"It's okay, I will protect you, sir. If they dare to hurt you, they will have to walk over my dead body!"
Duxing bent his arms and chuckled.
"Just be the servants. Read more, ask more, and learn more. Our trip to the demon tribe will take a long time this time!"
"They are the demon tribe and barbarians. Are we going to educate them?"
Mingzhi didn't understand why he had to stay in the demon tribe for so long.
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