After the Master's reinstatement

Yu Yan was poisoned.

It is still the most sufficient order of the king of Hades, a little bit can make people bow their heads.

In the past, there was a Tongtian Cave Master in the northwest, who did all kinds of evil, and claimed that he was invulnerable to swords and guns, but after being poisoned, he still rolled all over the floor with snot flying all over the place, and begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, and he would lose all his backbone and face.

If you want to go, go, if you want to go to the south wall, go by yourself, after you have suffered enough, you will know which way is right.

He wants his godson to realize that only by following him can he have a future.

Yu Yan looked at the disappearing figure, his eyes were like an abyss, and his heart was full of coldness.

Minor cold season, mid-winter in Sanjiu.

This kind of cold weather is the most suitable for eating mutton. One day in advance, the deputy head of the Tang Dynasty will slaughter the sheep - more than a dozen fat and tender goats. The soup comes out milky white, the meat is fresh and tender, and it is paired with green onion freshly picked from the field.

After cooking, Tang Qiqiao tasted it and felt very satisfied.

"Deputy Sect Master, you are too good!" The subordinate gnawed his bones and flesh inarticulately: "Even the first chef of Zuixianglou is not half as skilled as you!"

"Of course, these ingredients are all painstakingly researched and formulated by the deputy head of the sect. How can they compare with those outside?"

Deputy Sect Master Tang listened to the flattery, he was very happy, and asked someone to pack it in a food box. He was going to visit friends.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard the crackling of the abacus one after another.

Looking at it again, before Yu Yan buried the first case, there were piles of papers, land deeds, and a pile of news related to the Wulin League collected from nowhere in front of him.

Seeing this, Tang Qiqiao was shocked, but also very excited.

"Brother, are you going to fight back from the Jedi? How sure are you? When are you going to start an incident?"

Good momentum, Tang Qiqiao secretly supports Buzhou Palace, isn't it because he is optimistic that his brothers can retake Buzhou Mountain, don't forget the wealth and wealth, he finally sees the mountain and hope that he is about to stand out from the eight deputy sect masters!

Everyone in the Tang family said that he was destined to be a cook, but he refused to accept it. There is no conflict between wanting to be powerful and liking to cook.

"Almost, come and sit."

Yu Yan invited people to sit down, knowing that the other side has the possibility of victory, and it would be good to discuss it with someone.

"Brother Tang, how do you think I can't care less?"

Tang Qiqiao wondered: "Here... you want to ask me which restaurant is delicious, which part of wild boar is the most firm, and how many ways to make tofu. I can answer you about such things, but I don't care how many years I have been missing. , How do I know? However, he was famous back then, and there is no wave without wind, so it must be more or less powerful."

Yu Yan squinted his eyes, and snorted, "It's amazing, maybe, there are so many people with false names in the rivers and lakes."

"That is also..."

Tang Qiqiao slapped his head and said he had a solution.

He doesn't know, but "Wulin Strange Records" definitely knows——

This book has been best-selling for decades since its inception. Each issue has lists of various categories. It is the most notarized and convincing comparison. It is sharp.

So the two of them went to Tangmen Zangshu Pavilion, moved out all the books from 30 or [-] years ago, wiped off the dust, and looked for them one by one.

"Yes, yes! The weapon list in June of the fifth year of Shifeng, regardless of the Broken Star Sword, the third, brother Yu, your... oh, fifth."

Yu Yan flicked the book for a moment: "...Weapons, to put it bluntly, are all objects outside the body. When the internal force is used to a certain level, flying sand and stones can be used as weapons, and—"

He slid his finger up and clicked: "Look, my father was number one that year. In this way, in the first five miles, I am two to one."

Tang Qiqiao: Can this count as well?

"Here's another one, Young Hero List."

This list is set up for the knights who have not yet reached their thirties. Back then, they didn't care about traveling in the rivers and lakes and liked to be chivalrous. I haven't even touched the edge of this list.

"Well, the list of the most popular heroines, he won the first place, Brother Yu, you..."

I can't find the name at all!

Forget it, Qiqiao couldn't bear to search any longer, it was too embarrassing, he frantically searched again and again, and finally his eyes lit up.

"Brother Yu, you are better than him in one thing. You see, on the appearance list, you are the leader!"

What a piece of shit!

Veins on Yu Yan's forehead swelled up, and hundreds of booklets collapsed with the sound of his clapping.

No comparison, this kind of list is unfair to low-key people.

I just don't love the limelight, which is why I was misunderstood.

People still have to look forward to the future and not be too clinging to the past. He simply listed his own advantages and disadvantages one by one, and made a vertical and horizontal comparison with Gu Wubu to draw a conclusion.

Nowadays, the forces in the world are changing with each passing day, no matter how powerful you are, you are still an old Huangli. In comparison, I am in my prime, although I am temporarily trapped, but now all parties in the Magic League have agreed to support, and I have accumulated a lot of pension funds in various places. As long as the turnover is sold, and the hand is active, a comeback is just around the corner. How can the other party compare with him?

Tang Qiqiao suddenly called out something wrong.

The veins on Yu Yan's forehead became more heaving, and he roared, "What's wrong?"

Tang Qiqiao pointed to the abacus, thinking it's time to show off his ability: "Every eighty to ten, ninety to go with you, brother, you dialed the wrong one!"

"..."

Courtesy is reciprocal, and Yu Yan also gave Brother Tang a surprise.

"You, you say that person is really Shang Yingqiu? Really—? It's over, it's over."

Vice-Sect Master Tang sank into the chair, and scattered the sweet melon seeds he was holding onto the ground. He lost all thoughts: "I said a lot of things that shouldn't be said, do you think he will settle accounts after the fall?"

"That depends on what you say to him."

"Just... just... just the Lord's bad words, what else can I say."

Who made the atmosphere too indifferent, and talking about people's right and wrong is the best way to draw the distance between each other, Tang Qiqiao deceived himself: "He has always been in the top three of the list of the worst beatings in the world, he should have self-knowledge, how much does he know about his own situation? "

"No, he doesn't know." Yu Yan said without sympathy: "A gentleman doesn't speak evil of others, but you have to talk nonsense behind your back and ask for it."

Tang Qiqiao couldn't help but defend himself a few words: "No, I didn't hide it, this time I said it in front of people! Forget it, that's not the point, the point is whether you really want to do this."

He questioned Yu Yan's plan from the bottom of his heart.

"Actually, let me tell you, even if he has bad intentions at the beginning, he can still keep so many of your disciples. You didn't lose anything by cheating you this time. Money and talents are all there. .”

Yu Yan said it was not good at all, he is not a saint, and those who deceived him must suffer the same grievances.

It's like being owed money, is it the same as owed for one day and owed for ten years?No interest charged?Where does Yihan owe each other?

As soon as money was involved, Tang Qiqiao's consciousness also followed suit: "That's right, what you said makes sense. People who don't understand will be depressed. If a person is depressed for a long time, it is easy to become infertile and die off children and grandchildren. You have to clean it up, if you can really succeed, brother, I will give you a pair of recipes for making puppets, hehe, keep it safe, if you let him go, he will listen to you from now on!"

I just listen to you.

This proposal moved Yu Yan's heart, and with a movement of his fingers, he moved the beads in his calculations.

All his life, the rest of his life.

I will only listen to you for the rest of my life.

The mutton soup in his stomach became hot after he knew it, burning his heart and lungs. Since Shang Yingqiu is so stubborn, he doesn't mind imitating Cao Cao and imprisoning Xu Shu. If he can't keep his loyalty, it's good to keep this person.

They don't have an old saying in Zhoushan, the melons that are twisted by force will always be sweet when dried.

That is to say, but since the first battle at the altar, the days have passed, and the master and apprentice have never appeared again.

No one has come to beg for mercy.

Yu Yan did not remain calm, on the contrary, his expressions were all big moves, such as recruiting troops in full swing, such as setting up mountain road fortresses everywhere, and planning a big plan to catch turtles in a pot. One day, halfway, he returned to the small courtyard where the two lived.

No one shoveled away the snow in the courtyard, and the bamboo tables and chairs were still the same as they were before they left that day, but there was a thick layer of snow dust on them.

He looked at the roof. Earlier, the young man was still helping the hand of the craftsman, saying that he would renovate here.

The young man's plan is not only to renovate the house, but also to fertilize the field outside when spring comes, repair the fence, and remake the moldy furniture in the house from the original style.

The wood that was originally used to repair the roof was piled up in a corner, and no one cared about it, which seemed particularly abrupt.

It's also funny, to say such things even though he was about to leave.

Promises that cannot be kept are often more abominable than adding insult to injury.

He stepped on the snow and entered the bedroom step by step.

Shang Yingqiu never came back after that, all the clothes he bought for the other party were left in the closet, none of the winter clothes were touched, and so were the shoes, they were just as they were when they came here, they were neatly folded, and they were brand new.

He looked at it for a long time, and after an unknown amount of time, the snow fell on the icy branches outside, and it was the sound of someone entering the door.

"Who--!"

The author has something to say: Girls are made of water, and godfathers are made of mature vinegar + spicy oil.

In fact, the godfather is quite problematic in handling things, I will learn slowly in the future~~

Where are the little angels, wave your hands