Zombieland: I am a Coffinmaker

Chapter 206 Yixiu's Toxic Milk!

"So it's fellow Taoist Maoshan, the poor monk is being polite!"

Master Yixiu originally thought that Su Muchen was the nephew of Si Muchen, so he didn't pay much attention to his words and demeanor.

But after hearing Su Muchen's self-introduction, he immediately put away his slackness, quickly and solemnly returned the gift, and then praised him.

Su Muchen smiled slightly, not paying attention to Yixiu's contempt.

In his opinion, there is not much intersection between the two.

There is no need to care about these.

"Master, you are welcome!" Su Muchen made another Taoist gift, showing Mao Shan's good qualities.

Seeing Su Muchen like this, Monk Yixiu couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Maoshan is worthy of being one of the three major sects, anyone who comes out will overwhelm the Buddhist sect!"

He thought of Jingjing beside him, and sighed again in his heart. Jingjing's aptitude was indeed good, but compared with Su Muchen of the same age, it was not a little bit worse.

In other words, there is no comparison between the two.

For now, he can't see through Su Muchen's cultivation level.

There are two situations in this situation, one is that Su Muchen has no cultivation base, and the other is that Su Muchen's cultivation base is higher than his.

The former is obviously impossible!
Su Muchen is a four-eyed entity, a true disciple of Maoshan, how can he not have cultivation.

So, the first dispatch.

Only the second type remains.

Su Muchen's cultivation level is higher than his.

Otherwise, it wouldn't explain why he couldn't see through Su Muchen's cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I don't know what level of cultivation you are in now, why can't the poor monk see through?" Master Yixiu asked.

Although he knew that such behavior was impolite, he asked Su Muchen's identity out of curiosity.

"Okay, bald donkey, my junior brother's cultivation level has nothing to do with you, so don't ask the bottom line, okay?" Simu couldn't stand it anymore, and asked Su Muchen's cultivation level as soon as they met, such behavior was very impolite.

"you"

Master Yixiu knew that he was in the wrong and did not ask Su Muchen about his cultivation level, because it was really impolite to ask someone about their cultivation level when they first met.

In addition to being choked by four eyes, he didn't ask any more.

Su Muchen didn't speak, and watched the two quarrel silently.

It's time to relive the old story.

"What are you, you, am I wrong?" Shimu was not going to spoil Master Ikkyu, and when he saw his deflated look, he immediately scolded him.

"You..." Master Yixiu stared at the four eyes angrily. He was not good at words, but now he was squeezed by the eloquent four eyes, and he suddenly became hesitant!
"Forget about you, yours, a monk doesn't have all four things, what cultivation level are you asking! Is this something you care about?

If you have this time, why don’t you recite the scriptures and pray to Buddha.” His four eyes were unforgiving, his mouth was like a machine gun, and he continued to output, leaving Master Yixiu speechless.

Jia Le looked at the two arguing, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, and it started again, what a headache!
Immediately, he stopped looking at the two of them, turned his head to look at Jingjing, and said, "Jingjing, where did you go with Master? Why have you been there for so many days?"

Jingjing's attention was on Simu and Master Yixiu. Hearing Jiale's inquiry, she subconsciously replied: "I've been to many places, but I can't explain it for a while. I'll tell you when I have free time." After finishing speaking, Jingjing Frowning, he turned his head to look at Jia Le, but his eyes finally stopped on Su Muchen, and asked softly, "Jia Le, is he your uncle? Why is he so young?"

"He!"

Jia Le glanced at Su Muchen, and said, "I don't know, this is the first time we met." While speaking, he found that Jingjing had been staring at Su Muchen, and he couldn't help but frowned, feeling somewhat apprehensive in his heart.

Obviously everyone can see that he likes Jingjing, but now Jingjing's eyes are on Su Muchen, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

But thinking that Su Muchen was their elder, the discomfort quickly disappeared.

Maoshan attaches great importance to the issue of seniority.

Even if Jingjing is attracted to Su Muchen, the two of them will not get together.

Although Su Muchen noticed Jingjing's eyes, he didn't care because Jingjing was not his type.

Plus with peace, he didn't dare to provoke other women.

Therefore, his attention was on Simu and Yixiu.

"Brother, it's getting late, why don't you have some food first!"

Seeing that the quarrel between Simu and Master Yixiu came to an end, Su Muchen said with a smile.

Although the quarrel between the two is more joyful, it will be boring after a while!

Instead of wasting time here, go and eat.

"Hey, that's right! It's time to eat, and I'm so confused by this bald donkey!" Glancing at Master Yixiu with a gloomy face, he stopped bickering, pulled Su Muchen and walked towards the dining table.

Su Muchen turned his head to look at Grandmaster, and said, "Master, come along too!"

"What do you want him to do?" He glared at Su Muchen with four eyes, then ignored Master Yixiu, and walked forward.

When I came to the dining table, I saw that there were no bowls and chopsticks. I frowned, glanced at Jia Le who was stunned, and said:

"Jia Le, what are you doing in a daze? Don't prepare the dishes yet."

He was very dissatisfied with Jiale. As soon as Yixiu's apprentice came back, this guy rebelled. He didn't take him seriously as a master at all, and looked for opportunities to teach him a good lesson.

"what!"

Jia Le was taken aback when she heard Si Mu's shouts, and quickly said to Jing Jing: "I'm going to do my work first, let's talk later!"

After speaking, Jiale ran towards the kitchen.

"Monk, I don't have enough bowls, chopsticks and seats here. If you want to eat, prepare it yourself!" Looking at Master Yixiu walking over with Jingjing, he said with a grim expression.

Master Yixiu looked at the four eyes with a smile, and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about it, we use serving chopsticks!"

After speaking, he took out the bowls and chopsticks from the bag.

"Hey!" Looking at Master Yixiu's behavior with four eyes, he stared sharply, and said, "It's ok, great monk, did you have a premeditated plan?"

Without premeditation, how could he come here with bowls and chopsticks.

"Hmph, Taoist priest, what can I plan with the way you are picking and searching?" Master Yixiu was ridiculed by his four eyes again and again, and his face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly: "This is the public chopsticks I carry with me, understand?" ?”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Muchen who was at the side, and ignored his gaze.

"Jingjing, this is your uncle Su Muchen!" He began to introduce Su Muchen to Jingjing, as if introducing his son-in-law, Su Muchen was very speechless.

No wonder the four eyes can't stand Monk Yixiu, with his temperament, ordinary people really can't stand it!

However, due to Mao Shan's etiquette, he still replied politely, saying:
"Master, you praise me too much! I am just like everyone else, an ordinary person!"

Su Muchen didn't want to be poisoned/milked by the master, because everyone who was poisoned/milked by him died. Such a case was fully demonstrated when Taoist Master Qianhe came, and he didn't want to follow in Qianhe's footsteps.

To be continued!

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