My uncle is Lin Zhengying

I also hope that the two of you guys will be successful, and you can learn all the housekeeping skills of your junior.

But what about you two?

If I let you go along and come back after learning the Demon Slaying Art, I don’t know if I will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey!

"You guys don't live up to your expectations, and dare to say that I'm biased!" Uncle Jiu reprimanded: "If you could have this talent and ability like Zhang Jing, I would have given you the bottom-line skills of your uncle! "

Wencai and Qiusheng were ashamed and dared not speak any more.

But the four-eyed priest listened, but directly covered his chest.

It was as if a sword had been stabbed in his chest.

What is this called?

If your apprentice has talent and ability, take all of my bottom-line skills.

As long as you think about feelings, my things are all yours, brother, right?

The four-eyed priest felt his heart ached.

Over the years, he thought that no matter what aspect he was in, Taoism or strategy, his combat prowess could already be compared with Uncle Jiu.

So sometimes he will occasionally run on and trick Uncle Jiu, and he will feel very comfortable after success.

But now he knows that it's not that his fighting power has become stronger, but that Uncle Jiu is too lazy to care about him!

If Uncle Jiu thought about it, he would probably have to be tricked and played around at any time like he was when he was young.

Brother, I really belong to you!

Daoist Simu sighed and put down his chopsticks.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu was surprised and said, "Junior Brother, continue to eat breakfast."

The four-eyed Taoist stood up directly, and said bitterly: "I don't want to eat! I have no appetite!"

"Junior brother, don't be so stingy!" Uncle Jiu persuaded.

"That's so stingy!" The Taoist priest with four eyes snorted coldly and walked away without looking back.

Uncle Jiu shook his head, turned around and said to the others: "Eat, eat, let's eat if he doesn't eat."

……

……

three days later.

After being cheated again, the four-eyed Taoist priest was not in a hurry to leave Yizhuang.

Anyway, they've already been tricked, if they want to take Zhang Jing back home, the Monster Slaying Art won't work, so what are they afraid of?He plans to stay in Yizhuang for two more days!

Anyway, he didn't have to do anything in Yizhuang, he just ate and drank tea, basked in the sun every day, and someone served him delicious food and drink.

Being cheated, you have to take advantage of it and come back, right?Otherwise it would be too bad.

"Brother, what kind of tea are you giving me? It's not good at all. I remember you have a good Dahongpao?" Daoist Simu lay on a chair, basking in the sun on the side of the yard, While drinking tea, also complained.

Uncle Jiu stood still and said, "Dahongpao is done drinking, and now there is only this jasmine tea."

"It's really stingy. I have earned so much money, I don't know what to do with it, and I don't want to spend it on food and drink." The four-eyed Taoist muttered.

Uncle Jiu glanced at him and said, "Junior brother, can I earn as much money as you?"

The four-eyed priest stopped talking.

In comparison, no matter how much Uncle Jiu saved, it was still not enough compared to him.

But his money didn't come from the wind, it was earned from his hard work for so many years!He is not like Uncle Jiu, who lives leisurely in Yizhuang every day, and only does business when he comes to his door.

Chasing corpses, but very tiring, okay?

After a while, Priest Simu shouted again: "Wencai, Wencai! Don't cook at noon today. I'm leaving tonight. Let's go to the town to eat something delicious at noon. Didn't you say that last time you drank Does your foreign tea feel good? Then let’s try it again today.”

Wencai walked over upon hearing the words, surprised and said: "Really?"

Uncle Jiu asked first, "Your junior brother, do you want to treat me?"

The four-eyed Taoist stared, adjusted his glasses, and said, "I am a guest from afar, how can I treat you? Of course, you are the one who treated me. I have lived with you for three days, and you have never treated me to dinner." I have a good meal, I am leaving soon, so I have to have a meal, right?"

How could the four-eyed priest, who is a miser, treat guests?

Uncle Jiu didn't bother to argue, he waved his hand at Wen Cai directly, and said, "Let's cook as usual."

Drink foreign tea?What are you thinking!

He could still consider it if he went to the ordinary inn in the town to eat something.

The price of foreign tea is too expensive, even worse than Lianxianglou!

In addition, Uncle Jiu knows the character of his junior brother, so it will definitely be more expensive after he goes there. How much will he pay for it?

Impossible impossible.

Impossible to kill!

"Oh..." Wen Cai pouted dejectedly.

Both master and uncle are stingy people!

At this time, the door of Yizhuang was pushed open.

Ren Tingting, who hadn't seen her for a few days, appeared in front of everyone.

"Uncle Nine." Ren Tingting greeted with a smile.

"Tingting is here." Seeing this, Uncle Jiu stood up from his chair, and then shouted directly into the room, "Zhang Jing, come out. Tingting is here to see you."

Today, Ren Tingting passed on a light blue civilized new dress, that is, a new school uniform, which is more popular in today's big cities.The neckline of the cheongsam is not as long as the hips, and the sleeves are three-quarter sleeves. The flared shape just exposes the wrists.

The lower body is matched with a dark blue skirt, without pattern decoration, simple but beautiful.

This kind of clothing style combined with things will not be outdated even in later generations, but it has a strange beauty.

In addition, Ren Tingting has recently recuperated her body, and her complexion is much better than when she was in Yizhuang. Today, she also put on exquisite makeup, making her even more beautiful.

Chapter 82 On the Road

"Come in, come in..."