Chapter 5 How to choose

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng took Qin Yao from Uncle Jiu's arms, each holding an arm, and carried him to the side room.

  Simu took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the urge to curse, and forced a smile on his face: "Brother, I want to discuss something with you."

"what's up?"

Simu: "As you have just seen, Qin Yao is born to be a good candidate for practicing the art of inviting gods, and considering his physique, practicing both martial arts and martial arts must be the best result. I am an expert in these two aspects..."

 “Tell me the important point.” Uncle Jiu vaguely guessed what he was thinking, and his face darkened.

Under his sharp sword-like gaze, I felt the pressure on my eyes. I secretly gave up the idea of ​​persuading Uncle Jiu to let Qin Yao change his master. He said with a smile: "The point is, I want to take Qin Yao away and train him carefully. In the future, Maoshan This will definitely create an unparalleled warrior who can fight tough battles.”

 “Don’t even think about it.” Uncle Jiu flatly refused.

“Senior brother, Maoshan needs such a person, and Qin Yao himself also needs a platform for growth. You can’t betray the master or the apprentice because of your indecision.” Simu persuaded.

Uncle Jiu became angry in a rare way. He grabbed the four-eye clothes, pulled them in front of him, and said coldly: "Do you understand what a master is? Once a teacher, always a father! I can accept that he has no ambitions. I can accept his inaction, but I can't accept someone pushing him into the fire pit."

"How can it be a pit of fire? It's a bit dangerous at most." Simu was short of breath and felt guilty, and retorted softly: "But how can you refine it into real gold without tempering?"

Uncle Jiu glared at him, turned around and left: "One more thing, don't come to see me again!"

"Master, has something happened in Maoshan?" After he walked into the hall and saw off Qin Yao, Qiu Shengwen, who was waiting here, looked over at the same time.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "It's okay. There are people in the sky and underground in Maoshan. What can happen? Don't worry about it."

As he spoke, he paused slightly: "You guys live a good life. In the future, marrying a wife and having children, living a peaceful and happy life, is the most satisfactory result."

 The two of them seemed to understand, and nodded subconsciously in response.

 That night.

 The moon is sparse with stars, and insects are chirping.

Sitting alone in the courtyard of Yizhuang, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, he was alone, cold and lonely.

Behind the lobby door, Uncle Jiu looked at his figure hesitantly, unable to take a step.

 After more than an hour of buffering, he has now calmed down and realized that he might have overreacted. But for him to take the initiative to apologize, he couldn't lose face for a while.

"Brother, I'm sorry." At this moment, he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the lobby and said sincerely: "I ignored your feelings."

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and stepped across the threshold: "It's okay, it's all over."

 Then, the two senior brothers looked at each other and smiled, and the unhappiness they felt during the day disappeared instantly.

 …

 The sun is rising.

 His way is great light.

In the room, on the bed, Qin Yao slowly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed from his eyes.

Physical energy is abundant, the body is light, the consciousness is clear, and the world is bright. From time to time to the present, his state has never been better than now, as if a pair of hands gently wiped away the dust on his altar. "Does praying to the gods still have this effect?" Considering Qin Yao's mental age, even if he was happy, he would not jump up and dance. After getting up, he was thinking about the deeper reasons.

 “Dong dong dong.”

“Junior brother, are you awake?” Suddenly, someone knocked on the door gently from outside, followed by a questioning voice that was no louder than a cat’s meow.

"Here we come." Qin Yao quickly put on a new set of clothes, opened the door and saw Senior Brother Wencai guarding the door like a younger brother.

Qin Yao has said what needs to be said many times before, but Wen Cai's psychological shadow on him is really difficult to clear, so he can only let it go.

"Junior brother, it's time to eat. Master asked me to call you." Wencai said with a low eyebrow.

"Let's go." Qin Yao nodded and walked to the door of the main room. His huge body covered most of the door frame, making the main room dim in an instant.

 It wasn’t until he lowered himself and sat down opposite Uncle Jiu that the strong sense of oppression gradually dissipated.

Qiu Sheng looked at Qin Yao with envy.

He also wants to have such a figure, whether standing or sitting, he always reveals the aura of a boss, which is very majestic.

“Uncle Jiu, is Uncle Jiu at home?” Before the meal was finished, an uninvited guest suddenly came outside Yizhuang.

 Jiu Shu was good-looking but not arrogant. When he heard the sound, he immediately put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked out quickly.

Without saying a word, Qin Yao immediately followed him. Only then did the others react and get up one after another.

Outside the gate, a middle-aged man who looked like a butler saw Uncle Jiu opening the door, and a smile appeared on his face instinctively. Just as he was about to say hello, he inadvertently glanced at Qin Yao behind Uncle Jiu from the corner of his eye, and his heart suddenly trembled. Stirring.



This is a person? ?

"Who are you?" Seeing that he was suddenly stunned, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to cough dryly to wake him up.

The visitor withdrew his gaze with lingering fear. Somehow, the admiration for Uncle Jiu in his heart rose to a higher level again. He cupped his hands and said: "I am Ren Quan. Now I am the second housekeeper of Ren Mansion. On the order of my master, I have come to invite Uncle Jiu to come over." "

"Ren Mansion... but Ren Fa, Master Ren's house?" Qiu Sheng, who was following closely, asked in surprise.

Ren Quan nodded and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

 “My name is Qiu Sheng, a disciple of Uncle Jiu.”

 “It turns out that I am a disciple of Uncle Jiu. I am disrespectful. I am disrespectful.”

Looking at Qiu Sheng's enthusiastic face, Uncle Jiu thought for a moment and said, "Qin Yao, Qiu Sheng, you two come with me to Ren's Mansion. Si Mu, take your literary talents and take a good look at Yizhuang."

 Qin Yao nodded silently and said to himself: If nothing unexpected happens, Ren Fa's invitation to Uncle Jiu this time should be to move the grave of Mr. Ren. I remember that in the original work, it was precisely because he was unwilling to burn Taigong Ren’s body after opening the coffin that Taigong Ren awakened and turned into a zombie, and eventually scratched himself, turning him into a zombie as well.

Qin Yao has been apprenticed to Uncle Jiu for some time, but in a strict sense, this is the first time he has come into contact with the main plot of the original work, so he is very curious: will the butterfly effect of his time traveling affect the development of the main plot of the original work? .

 If the impact is not big, should you just go with the flow, or...play it by ear?

 (End of this chapter)

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