shock!The eldest daughter, she tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder

Shuiyun's words were like a jack that pressed heavily into Jiang Li's heart.

It poured into her meridians like a clear spring, making her whole body clear.

Yes, after awakening, she was always afraid that she would follow the same path as in her previous life, so she was very restrained most of the time.

But since fate allows her to live another life, why doesn't she create more possibilities?

Her master seemed to have said this to her before.

She didn't understand it at the time, but now everything seems to be working out.

Perhaps her master had already seen that she was from another world and hoped to use these numerology and mystical techniques to guide her on the right track?

Thinking of this, Jiang Li's eyes became hazy when he looked at Shuiyun.

The master was a noble person in her life. They had not seen each other for many years, and now that she saw this face again, she felt extremely kind.

Jiang Li suppressed the emotions surging in his heart and bowed deeply to Shuiyun.

Seeing Jiang Li walking out with Shuiyun, Changqing and Changsong quickly stood up and saluted.

Jiang Li touched my head and said, "Have you not listened to my senior brother recently?"

The kitchen boy seemed to have just rushed back from inside, wiped the sweat on his head and said:

He even replaced all the tea outside his room with wine.

Master is Master, and Jiang Li is Cheng Lan. I must regard the former as the latter. This is too polite to me.

Jiang Li let out a long sigh.

Senior is indeed a senior, he can understand other people's thoughts clearly.

"Yes." Jiang Li stretched out his hand and pinched my face, "Have you worked hard recently? You've gained weight again."

Shuiyun originally thought that Taoist Master Jiang Li was a rigid and self-disciplined person, but he never expected that he would be so casual.

Your master is also addicted to alcohol.

My savings are indeed much smaller.

Cheng Lan, who was standing behind him, touched his beard and nodded, then laughed and said, "Slowly or slowly."

There were indeed fewer people watching during those two days, but after that there was almost no incense.

The more I look at him, the more he looks like your master.

Although he had nothing to say, the expression of the old man behind you was too much for you.

Shuiyun: "..."

"Master, he finally appeared again. Changrong misses him to death."

"Stop talking about that, let's go eat. I'm not hungry anymore. The incense that has been smelling for so long has fed the ancestors, and my stomach is still full. Let's go and see what bad food the kitchen is cooking today. ”

Cheng Langu pondered and said: "Should half-immortals like us eat and sleep in the open? Yet we still need to eat like you."

Jiang Li nodded, "Fortunately, there are not many people here today, so Master is treating us."

"You thought that Taoist priest Jiang Li was half a god, but you didn't expect him to be so down-to-earth and still have to worry about money."

Is there really such a thing as a coincidence?

"I know what happened to you. Changqing mentioned it to me a while ago. Is it Miss Su?"

"Oh, I drank too little wine in the past few days, and I forgot to change it for a while. Sorry, sorry, it's bad for a girl to drink some wine. You still brewed the wine yourself. Since there is no tea, he should take a few sips. Bar."

Cheng Lan sighed and put the cup on.

Chang Rong nodded vigorously, "Of course, you listen to my little senior brother every day."

Then I turned around and sat behind the table nearby, picked up the teapot under the table, poured myself a cup of tea, and handed the other cup to Cheng Lan.

It was also by chance that you were thirsty and looking for water, and that's when you discovered the secret.

Seeing this, Wen Jiaojiao could not help but complain to Cheng Lan.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your advice, but... I came here today to ask for something else."

The remaining money was used to provide daily expenses for several people.

"Is that so?"

"That……"

Shuiyun: "..."

Chang Rong's eyes narrowed when he heard this, "That's too bad, Master, are you going to a restaurant?!"

Shuiyun took the tea and put it to his lips without any fuss.

There are still so few people together.

Jiang Li's face suddenly flashed a bit of embarrassment of being caught. He looked at the liquid outside the teapot and said with a smile:

Wen Jiaojiao:!

Is that wine? !

During the days of retreat, I always ate very lightly. I thought it would be difficult to get out and have a good meal, but I haven’t cooked anything yet.

Jiang Li straightened his beard, seemed to be thinking about something, and his expression became less awkward.

You have tried to use hexagrams to analyze your past, but the results you can get are scattered and vague.

But I was still hiding and drinking secretly like a child.

"Sure enough, boys are still bad. That eldest son Changqing has always known how to care about your body. If I had known you would have accepted a male disciple in the first place."

Or did God let my master stay with you in another way?

"Exactly."

Jiang Li clasped his hands behind his back, his expression less than evil.

"It's been a hard journey all the way here. Let's drink some tea to moisten your throat."

I am just curious about the origin of "Su Yinwan", and I also want to find out for myself why you are so persistent.

"Alcohol is bad, but you have to drink it in moderation. Being weak is the most important thing."

Chang Rong curled his lips, "You are still a child and are growing. Of course you should eat less."

The tone was calm, but Jiang Li was shocked again.

Going to a restaurant or something is indeed quite a luxury for us.

"The Taoist Master knows that there are really too few people outside today. The fellow Taoists behind are all busy and have come over, so he called you all to help. So we are still cooking. If you Bear with it for a while, and you can cook it now.”

But when she got to the kitchen, Cheng Lan's smiling face was frozen.

After a while, Chang Qing on the side said quietly, "Master, are you sure you have enough money?"

Judging from the evidence she has collected now, Su Yinwan now is definitely not the Su Yinwan before.

"Not yet. I am Changqing's master after all. Is he saying good things to people behind their backs like that because he is afraid that Changqing will hold grudges?"

"Then what do you think, senior?"

After saying that, I stood up, pulled Cheng Lan and prepared to walk inside.

But you have no idea about your specific identity and origin.

You patted Wen Jiaojiao on the shoulder, "If you have something to do, you should film more dramas and read less books. The Taoist priest is also a human being, what kind of monster is he?"

This is your first time encountering that situation.

"Forget it, wait until they do it and they will know when it will be bad. You can go to the mountain to eat."

But my health became too bad in my later years, so you always urged me to stop drinking.

Shuiyun stared at the ceiling and nodded thoughtfully.

The first sip you took, you felt it was right and almost vomited it out in your throat.

Chang Rong knew where he was coming from and threw him down.

Jiang Li held my hand and said, "Let's go, Master will take him to find bad food."

But you can tell the difference very clearly.

"What's going on? Why is there no rice outside the pot?"