Chapter nine hundred and seventy first no stranger(3/5)
How could it be listened to?
Just as Wu Shou was about to make a move, he found that when he pressed the hand on his shoulder, the movement of spiritual energy in his entire body froze, like a river freezing.
The man continued to smile and said, "I'm asking you something."
Zhang Zhi cupped his fists and said, "Master Chen Shan, Wu Shou's words were unbridled and offended. Let me apologize to him first..."
Chen Ping'an looked sideways at the old master of Baofengzhai and interrupted Zhang Zhi's words directly, "This is the Qingping Sword Sect, you can't help him."
Cui Dongshan suppressed his laughter with a sullen face, "Okay, okay, okay, okay, this guy is really his good brother, and Wu Shou is a tough guy. If you dare to come here in Qingshan Crossing, I'll give you a thumbs up if you talk about millet grains like that."
rotten.
Look, my husband is usually very good-tempered, and he is always respectful to his seniors. This has made you angry. You deserve it, you deserve it, you absolutely shouldn’t say bad things about our Xiaomili.
Chen Pingan put one hand behind his back and put the other on Wu Shou's shoulder. He leaned forward, lowered his head and bent over, and said with a smile: "If you keep pretending to be deaf and dumb, I will issue an eviction order."
Wu Shou said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I said it unintentionally. It's so offensive. It's because I'm obsessed and my brain is muddled."
Xiaomi Li and Hu Chuling brought three bowls of tea together.
Jiujiu gently put down the two bowls of tea, and took the responsibility of serving the millet grains to Zhang Zhi. She grinned at the good mountain master, this Mr. Zhang is an outsider, so he must be polite and serve it with both hands.
Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes with a smile and nodded slightly, understanding.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Right Protector, please go back to the house with Jianju first. It's freezing outside and not as warm as inside."
Zhou Mili frowned, I'm a big water monster and I'm afraid of the cold? What a joke. I just had an idea and realized that Hao Renshan mainly talks about business and big business with people!
Chen Pingan patted Wu Shou's shoulder and sat on one of the remaining benches.
Just now, when the big white goose saw his husband getting up, he started wiping the bench next to him with his sleeves. His busy work was in vain.
Chen Pingan said two sentences straight to the point.
"Mr. Zhang can leave after finishing his tea. There is no need to discuss the reopening of Baofengzhai in Aquarius Continent."
"Even if the Dali court nods, and even if Emperor Song He agrees, it's still not possible. If I say no, it won't do."
Zhang Zhi smiled as usual and took a sip of tea.
Wu Shou smiled bitterly and said: "Master Chen, are you going to turn against the entire Baofengzhai just because of my reckless words?"
Zhang Zhi smiled and said: "Don't involve this kind of personal grudge with my Bao Fu Zhai."
Wu Shou's heart tightened and he nodded vigorously, "I said the wrong thing again."
This time the sword cultivator’s bad temper was truly understood!
Cui Dongshan lamented, "Zhang Zhi, Zhang Zhi, you really have a living ancestor by your side. Everything was going well at first, but there was an opportunity for another village, but it turned out to be such a commotion. It made things worse, and all of a sudden we lost business in two continents."
, even if I were you, you would have already slapped yourself in the mouth, and then slapped Patriarch Wu in the face."
Zhou Mili stood guard at the door of the house, waiting to see whoever finished the tea in the bowl, and she would be ready to add more water at any time.
As for what was being talked about at that table, she couldn't hear clearly, and she couldn't eavesdrop. It was probably the big white goose that used his surgical magic power again. Look, the big white goose was winking at her. Alas, they are all the sect masters now.
Yes, it’s not a good idea either.
Look at the good mountain owner, chatting and laughing with others. I guess this business that comes to my door is a sure thing!
Another sword cultivator came in the form of a rainbow and landed at the table. Cui Dongshan was not too big to see the excitement, sniffed, and said with resentment in his eyes: "Chief Mi, this Patriarch Wu, just scolded us for being stupid.
It doesn’t work.”
Mi Yu originally had a smile on his face, but upon hearing this, his face turned gloomy. He stared at the dull-faced... Patriarch Wu, "Oh? That's the realm of Nascent Soul, the courage to ascend. After we finish talking, I'll find a piece for myself."
Go to the ground and dig a hole."
Zhou Mili saw Mi Yu, quietly raised his hand, hooked his hand, Yu Mi Yu Mi, come here, come here, the good mountain master is negotiating a business with someone, we are not the same material, and we will not get involved.
Mi Yu's face changed again, his eyes were gentle, and he walked toward the door of the house. During this period, he turned to look at Zhang Zhi and Wu Shou. Zhang Zhi was fine and still looked calm. Wu Shou felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Zhang Zhi drank the tea in the bowl, turned around, and raised the white bowl in his hand with a smile.
Zhou Mili hurriedly picked up the stove on the brazier, rushed to the table, took the tea bowl, poured it seven or eight full, and handed it back to Mr. Zhang. Zhang Zhi thanked the little girl again and said with a smile
: "Next time when you make tea to entertain guests, you need to be particular about the water you get. I don't care. I'm used to eating and sleeping in the open. As long as it can quench my thirst, it's good tea. But many mountain immortals are tricky and can taste the taste as soon as they drink it, even if they don't say it on the surface.
But I have to mutter in my heart that it’s just make do. From now on, it’s better to draw water from clear springs in the mountains to make tea. If I remember correctly, there are good water sources in the three old mountains.”
Is there such a thing about drinking tea? Is this really the case? Zhou Mili glanced at the good mountain master, Chen Pingan nodded, and the little girl in black immediately smiled and thanked Mr. Zhang, "Teach me!"
Zhang Zhi took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Luolu Mountain is really different."
Zhang Zhi held the tea bowl with both hands and said with a smile: "Formal introduction, my name is Zhang Zhi. I was born as a muke in Luoyang. I broke the ancestral precepts in the ancestral hall and was removed from the family tree. I started a small business at the foot of the mountain. I accumulated a lot of money.
The numbers are incomparable to Mr. Fan's foresight and the greatness of Liu Caishen's family. The person next to him, Wu Shou, whose Taoist name is Lingjiao, was once the head of the Baofengzhai branch of Aquarius Continent. Wu Shou only stared at the abacus and account books.
, I never looked up to see the long-term trend. My only contribution was to accidentally leave those buildings for Niujiadu. Now they belong to Luoluo Mountain. I am really lucky. Over the years, I have met with Baofengzhai colleagues from all over the world.
This matter allows Wu Shou to straighten his posture and speak, and boast a few unscripted words."
Wu Shou's face was full of bitterness.
The master rarely spoke to others like this, not to mention that he had specifically warned himself not to mention the Niujiao Crossing.
However, Zhang Zhi's last few words were not really hypocritical. Wu Shou did often brag about this to his colleagues, but he just slightly changed the facts and said how he and the young hidden official met and how they met back then.
We fell in love and became brothers. At that time, Chen Ping'an was just a young kiln worker, but I, Wu Shou, was so discerning that I could tell at a glance that the other person was not simple. At the wine table, I said the next sentence: "I think you are not a creature of the pond, Chen Ping'an"
Ping An didn't believe it at that time, he just toasted with himself and drank a big bowl... He talked too much, and by the end, Wu Shou almost believed it.
Don't think that this cheap trick is ridiculous. In the business world, it is really possible to get real money.
Chen Pingan said: "I have no control over Tongyezhou."
Zhang Zhi was also obviously relieved.
Wu Shou lowered his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
As for whether it's just a show to show off to others, if a dumb person eats Coptis chinensis, he will know his own suffering.
Zhang Zhi is also a straightforward person and asked directly: "May I ask Mr. Chen, apart from your Qingping Sword Sect, how many forces in Tongyezhou can speak to you?"
Cui Dongshan shook the white bowl, "The information is so well-informed. Did the Jade Guizong or the household department of the Daquan Dynasty leak the news?"
Chen Pingan drank the tea and said with a smile: "Cui Dongshan is in charge now. You can talk about your affairs."
After getting up and saying goodbye, Chen Ping'an walked towards the door of the house. He touched Xiao Mi Li's head and said with a smile: "No need to continue to help add water."
Miyu crossed his arms across his chest and leaned against the wall, always staring at Wu Shou.
Chen Ping'an said angrily: "Well, looks can kill people. Why didn't I know that the swordsman was so awesome?"
Miyu smiled awkwardly.
After entering the house, Chen Ping'an, Qiu Du, and Hu Chuling greeted each other with a smile. They sat by a brazier in the house, stretched out their hands to warm themselves up, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Xiaomili, someone just thought... Well, anyway, I said something.
It was not a nice thing to say, but I happened to listen to it."
Xiaomi Li moved the small bench and approached the good man Mountain Master. He put his hand to his mouth and lowered his voice and said, "It's not that Mr. Zhang, right?"
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "It's the fat guy named Wu Shou. Mr. Zhang still likes you very much."
Xiaomi Li's eyebrows suddenly rose, "Haha, I guessed it right, I knew it wouldn't be Mr. Zhang!"
The little girl in black shook her head, her shoulders dropped, and she was quite happy. It seemed that Wu Shou's opinion, no matter what he said, had been ignored by her.
The little girl looked happy.
Just like she often looks at the scenery alone on the edge of a lonely mountain cliff. If she is unhappy, just drift away with the clouds. If she is happy, just like a bird perched on a branch, stay and be a guest.
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but stand up, but now it was Mi Yu's turn to panic and coughed, "Master Yin Guan, if it doesn't work, it's better for me to take action."
Zhou Mili reached out and gently grabbed the sleeve of the good man Mountain Master, shook his head and grinned, as if to say, how could he be unhappy at home?
The little girl scratched her face and began to whisper to the good mountain master again, saying that she and Pei Qian would also secretly call Sister Cen a fool.
Chen Ping'an smiled and rubbed Xiao Mili's head, "Why didn't I hear clearly what the right protector said, I don't know, I can't remember."
Zhou Mili, "Ha!"
Good mountain master, "Haha."
Zhou Mili, "Hahaha!"
Good guy Mountain Master, "You win."
Mi Yu looked at Mr. Yin Guan and sighed, which meant that Mr. Yin Guan was not a philanderer, otherwise neither he nor Chief Zhou would be a match.
Chen Pingan turned around and cursed angrily: "Get the hell out of here."
Mi Yu was stunned for a moment, it was strange how Master Yin Guan could hear his voice.
In Luolu Mountain, sitting at a dining table were Zhu Lian, Chen Nuanshu, and a girl in a mink hat whose pseudonym was Xie Gou.
Xie Gou sighed: "Mr. Zhu, I thought you, Luopo Mountain, would have thousands of men and horses with Yin Guan's ability."
There were dozens or hundreds of sword cultivators, hundreds of Qi practitioners, and thousands of pure martial artists, plus some outer disciples, handymen and maidservants. The young hermit officer gave an order to hit wherever he pointed.
If you have anything to do, go to Dali Capital City to show off your power and take a walk.
I really didn’t expect there to be so many people on Luolu Mountain.
To be continued...