美美地饱餐一顿,又开始了枯燥乏味的路程了.师宝坐在马车里回味着刚刚的烤鱼味道,咂咂嘴巴,摸着饱涨的肚皮,毫无贵族形象.

蓝心看着师宝躺在那,跟条咸鱼似的也,也是一阵无语.

一直吐槽自已手艺差,还吃的最多.师宝和她家小金吃的满嘴都是黑乎乎的,却一点也不在乎.

蓝心又看了看懒洋洋地,和主人一个德行趴在地上的小金,禁不住问了句:“我说宝宝,你家小金不是狮子吗?它不是应该吃生食吗?还那么爱吃烤鱼?”

Shi Bao also half opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Jin, then replied: "It usually catches prey by itself, but occasionally I will feed it some of my own food, and now I have developed this habit. Alas... Otherwise, I can eat a few more fish!"

Lan Xin and Shi Bao were chatting when they heard Xiao Jin snoring calmly and sleeping very sweetly.

师宝似乎也受到了影响,吃饱喝足,太容易困了,也眯起眼睛不再说话了.

蓝心则看着趴在马车里,占据了一大半空间的小金,眼里满是羡慕.

She had heard from Shi Bao that after the selection of major families in this trial, there would be an exhibition competition. At that time, there would be even big figures to watch. Once they performed well, they would receive generous rewards, and they would still become famous all over the world.

Which ordinary little person doesn’t want to be recognized by Bole?

现在的她在文学院学了段时间,也懂了名气的重要性.这年头,将来要想出人头地,从小就得要不断获得优质资源.

优质资源怎么获得?当然是优秀的人材才能得到的啊.

更为重要的是,听师宝说这次表演赛表现优秀的,甚至可以直接获得成年后参与帝都的武举考试的资格证书.

If the imperial examination is the highest standard for literati in the world, then the martial arts examination is undoubtedly the highest standard for those who practice martial arts in the world.

蓝心这时候看着熟睡的小金,好朋友师宝已经来到了自家的驻地,与金狮正式契约后,也有参加表演赛的资格了.

虽说之前有诸多顾虑,但此时的蓝心真的也有种迫切感,有种想大显身手的野心.

这样胡思乱想了好一会儿,蓝心也渐渐进入了梦想,来到星域继续学习文化知识.

也幸好老师这段时间很注重教读文章和监督蓝心背诵,没有写东西.

Lan Xin was really unable to speak, and the blood array plate that the teacher and the elders worked hard to implant on themselves was made to themselves and they didn't know where they went.

Of course, Lan Xin's performance is naturally impeccable. In addition to the obstacles to identifying and typing, her memory and understanding are surprisingly good, and she can learn from one example and always ask some very skilled questions, which sometimes makes Master Daxian not know how to answer.

师徒二人在这片星域里有时候还争执起来,但是吵着吵着,大贤师忽然沉默了.

A sense of sadness enveloped the elegant sage master. Seeing this, Lan Xin realized that he was too reckless and too eager to express himself, which disappointed the teacher.

She quickly knelt down and accused her of guilt: "Teacher, my disciple is wrong, please bear with me."

At this moment, Lan Xin also felt that sometimes it didn’t seem that others needed to recognize your point of view. After all, even if the two of them could say it, the environment they were in, the education they received, the things they experienced, etc., would be different. Of course, how could their views be completely consistent?

Since that's the case, the argument ended up hurting the harmony between the two? It was a waste of talk!

Master Daxian was sad for a while before he came to his senses. When he saw Lan Xin kneeling on the ground, he felt like he was a dream.

Master Daxian stretched out his right hand, and Lan Xin felt that his legs were gently lifted up by something, and slowly stood up straight.

"Get up, what's wrong with you?" Master Daxian returned to his previous calmness.

"Disciples should not argue with the teacher." Lan Xin lowered her head, thinking that it must have been his reckless behavior just now that the teacher was sad, and she felt very guilty.

"Xin'er, you don't have to blame yourself. The reason why I was so sad just now was because from the dispute we just now, I remembered the scenes of many academic exchanges between literati and scholars in the star field in the past!" Master Daxian fell silent again after saying that.

Lan Xin looked at the beautiful star field in front of her, and also remembered the broken star field in her dream at night, the majestic jade unicorn statue, the portrait of the lord of the lord of the unicorn...

What kind of era was that? Although I have never experienced it, it goes without saying that it must be a literary and artistic era where a hundred schools of thought contend and a hundred flowers bloom?

Lan Xin said to the teacher: "Teacher, it was wrong for me to always think about letting my teacher recognize my views. Now I think that seeking common ground while reserving differences is the prerequisite for getting along with others and maintaining a harmonious relationship."

"Seeking common ground while reserving differences?" Master Daxian murmured to himself, and then laughed loudly, "You child can see clearly. Unfortunately, if our Qilin Holy Lord has the awareness of you, he would not be at risk..."

As the two were talking, Lan Xin heard Shi Bao's angry scolding and the roar of the golden lion in his ears. Lan Xin quickly said goodbye to the teacher, and withdrew from the star field with a thought.

Back in the real world, Lan Xin opened her eyes and found that Shi Bao and Xiao Jin, who were originally sleeping in the carriage, were gone.

There seemed to be a quarrel outside, which sounded messy. Only a proud female voice could be heard shouting: "Little lion, get out of the way, otherwise this temple will burn you to a roasted lion."

This voice made Lan Xin think of Feng Wuyue who met in Bingfeng Valley. However, Feng Wuyue's voice was more arrogant, but the voice was full of aggressiveness.

When Lan Xin heard this declaration, she did not doubt the strong strength and decisive action of the female master.

When I pushed open the curtain of the car, I saw Shi Bao standing here with a team of young men and girls riding a golden lion.

On the other side are the girls in armor covered with flames and ferocious birds. The girl in the red armor in the head has extremely bright red hair, with red flame marks between her eyebrows, and even her eyes are red, which looks very irritable.

A red flame was burning in her hand, holding a ring-shaped flame knife, and staring coldly at the Jin Lion clan's children in front of her.

On the other hand, Shi Bao was no longer as stupid as usual, and stood there with a serious look on his face, not showing any weakness.

"This is our Golden Lion Station. You guys, wherever you come from!"

Shi Bao's tender voice was full of inviolable domineering aura. She also held a red sword in her hand and made an attacking posture.

"Hmph, that long-eared rabbit was from our Zhuque tribe's headquarters, so we are counted as ours." The red-armored girl was Li Yunzhi, the eldest daughter of the Zhuque tribe, and her tone was full of disdain.

The Golden Lion team naturally refused. Seeing that the two sides were going to fight, Lan Xin also decided to go out and cheer Shi Bao up.
Chapter completed!