Chapter nine hundred and seventy first no stranger(4/5)
It's true that Xiao Mo didn't even try to exert any effort, so he was probably just lazy.
This group of old immortals, she, Xiaomo, and the nameless one who hadn't even thought of a name, were all good, but they all lived alone. As for Li Gu, who was covered in treasures, and the one with big breasts
My mother-in-law and aunt also don't like the excitement, but the other kings and beauties will definitely re-open the sect. Oh, they are like birds. They don't have enough killing power to use magic weapons, and they are not very capable.
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Actually, there is also a Lotus Root Blessed Land. If you add that, there will be more people."
Xie Gou made no secret of his sneer, picked up a large dish with chopsticks, put it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Can that be considered a human being? If they are put together, can they be compared to the Jade Pu Realm?"
When Chen Nuanshu heard this, he just lowered his head and chewed rice silently.
Zhu Lian smiled as usual, "The soil and water support each person. Although each has its own fate, it is fate no matter what."
He thanked the dog, but he just took down his chopsticks like flying and said absentmindedly, "That's right, that's right."
Afterwards, Nuanshu packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen.
Zhu Lian smiled and reminded: "Thank you, Miss, don't test people's hearts casually in the future."
"Although we in Luopo Mountain don't have many rules, the few rules we have, no matter who we are, family members or guests, we have to pay a little attention to them."
"Miss Xie is new here, so I have to explain this clearly."
Xie Gou burped, grinned and said, "I understand, do as the Romans do, and do as the host does, I understand!"
She stood up and walked out of the house, "Take a walk, walk a hundred steps after dinner, live to ninety-nine, bah, live to ninety-nine thousand!"
Zhu Lian shook his head and said nothing more.
It’s not scary to pretend to understand if you don’t understand. It’s scary to pretend to understand when you understand.
In the final analysis, Bai Jing, who is just here to see Xiao Mo, still doesn't think this apocalyptic mountain is really scary, so apart from Xiao Mo, there is nothing worthy of Bai Jing's real attention.
Even if he is a Taoist priest named Xianwei who is the gatekeeper, in Bai Jing's eyes, he may only be considered half?
After Xie Gou walked out of the house, he twitched the corner of his mouth. It's a pity that no matter how knowledgeable Mr. Zhu is, he is still a scholar and has more rules.
After that, Xie Gou began to wander around the peaks of Luolu Mountain. For example, she would go to the Bamboo House. While the girl in pink skirt was cleaning the room on the first floor, she would just cross the threshold and walk in to take a look as if nothing had happened. She was busy at the time.
Nuan Shu just stopped what he was doing. When the girl Xie left the house, Nuan Shu didn't say anything in the end. Xie Gou went to the back mountain again and sat on the roof, watching the two young men and women practicing there.
When the two of them noticed the uninvited guest on the roof, they immediately stopped walking and looked at the girl in the mink hat with doubts on their faces. Xie Gou just stretched out his hand to indicate that you should continue practicing your boxing and pretend that you don't exist.
Xie Gou wandered around like this for a few days. She went to the top of the mountain and lay on the railing in a daze. She also wandered around in the square outside the gate of Jise Peak Patriarch Hall.
In the dusk that day, Xianwei planned to finish work on time.
The Xianwei usually went to the old cook on the mountain to eat and drink, but occasionally he would open a small stove for himself and cook the food himself. This was called self-reliance and sufficient food and clothing.
The main reason is that Xianwei feels that going to Old Butler Zhu's place, climbing up and down the mountain, and going back and forth is a bit troublesome, and it will delay his reading. If a scholar doesn't read more books, what good can he do?!
The Xianwei usually took the bamboo chair back to Brother Dafeng's house on time when the gatekeeper arrived. He didn't slack off in work and never stayed too long. Anyway, there weren't many outside guests in Luopo Mountain nowadays.
Every inch of time is worth every inch of gold. Reading one more book, even turning over a few more pages, will increase your knowledge.
Today, when Xianwei was about to put away the bamboo chair, he saw the girl wearing a mink hat walking down the mountain, looking unhappy.
Xianwei put his hands in his sleeves and stood there, planning to chat with the little girl for a few words and then go back to the house to continue reading.
Xianwei waited for her to approach the mountain gate, greeted her with a smile, and asked, "Are you practicing boxing like Miss Cen?"
Xie Gou wandered all the way to the foot of the mountain, rubbed his mink hat, and shook his head, "What kind of boxing do you want to learn? I don't know what's going on. Maybe I accidentally said something wrong. Didn't this piss off Mr. Zhu? It's a shame for me."
I rushed down the mountain and was assigned to work in a shop over at Qilong Lane."
The Xianwei was greatly surprised. Mr. Zhu has such a good temper. Miss Xie, how much evil have you done and how much of a monster have you done to make Mr. Zhu feel unhappy?
Xianwei hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "Miss Xie, on our mountain, we have always been free of speech. What is going on? I will help you review the review and find the flaw. In the worst case, I will accompany you.
Let’s go up the mountain together, apologize to the old cook, admit his mistake, and then we can continue to stay in the mountain.”
Xie Gou stared blankly at this "fake Taoist priest" wearing a cotton robe.
Except for the wooden hairpin on his head, this guy really doesn't look like a Taoist priest.
If the elusive Wang Youwu found this, and Xiaomo was not on the mountain, what would happen to him?
Xianwei smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss. It's so difficult to admit your mistake. Don't feel embarrassed. It won't happen."
Xie Gou blinked.
Could it be that he is a fool?
Including himself and Xiao Mo, they are a small group of about the same age and seniority. Putting aside the top three in killing power and defense, the rest of the old losers are actually not that useless according to the calculation method of ordinary monks.
Everyone has their own specialty. For example, Wang Youwu, who is known as "Tiger", has the most complicated skills. He is a good hand at saving lives and escaping, and sneak attacks. The reason why he carries a sword on his back is because Wang Youwu is still a half-skilled swordsman.
Xiu, although it is extremely impure, and the two flying swords that were refined were both taken by force halfway, but the swordsmanship can still be regarded as swordsmanship.
In addition, the Taoist title of Wang Youwu was not given for nothing. The so-called "Tiger" does not mean that the old man can imitate the saints of the three religions and one family and rule the world when he is in the mountains. It is related to the "humanity" of the people at the foot of the mountain. Besides,
To put it simply, as long as the world is not good, the more people who cannot survive under the mountain, the higher Wang Youwu’s moral character will be. Now the book says that harsh government is fiercer than a tiger. So compared with the other awakened ones, Wang Youwu,
He has an innate advantage, so when he went to see Bai Ze earlier, the old man deliberately kept a sullen face, secretly enjoying himself along the way.
If Wang Youwu wakes up early and can hide in the vast world as soon as possible and carefully choose a hidden dojo, such as the Fuyao Island that used to be in constant war, if he is not careful, he really hopes to be promoted to the Fourteenth Realm by Wang Youwu. Just because of this guy's
The opportunity for joining the Tao lies in the meaning of the Tao name.
But Xie Gou has always felt that this old guy who is willing to learn everything and is good at nothing is not worthy of the excellent Taoist title of "Tiger".
Officer B, it's almost the same. If she had followed the Wilderness Jiazi Zhang to the vast battlefields of the world earlier, and she had to clean up the mess in every battlefield where there was fierce fighting and fight through it all, she might be more useful than that "Bai Ying".
In the final analysis, they all blame Mr. Baize for being confused when encountering big problems. He returned to the wilderness too late and woke them up too late.
The guy who now goes by the pseudonym Hu Tu was probably deliberately disgusting Bai Ze. No wonder Bai Ze's eyes seemed to stay on Hu Tu for the longest time when he saw them.
Stupid Baji and Mr. Bai Ze are trying to be clever and are seeking death. Fortunately, the wild world lacks top combat power, otherwise we would be in trouble.
The young master back then was famous for being reasonable and good-tempered, and Bai Ze was just as good and easy to talk to. But the problem was, Bai Jing had seen with his own eyes how terrible these two were when they were unreasonable and hard to talk to.
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Xie Gou laughed and said: "You can improve a lot if you know your mistakes. How come you don't understand the basic principles?"
Xianwei smiled apologetically, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart, why did he look at this little girl like an honest person who knew how to use a hammer?
Xie Gou walked along the mountain road towards the town.
Xianwei carried the bamboo chair to the house, intending to compile Brother Dafeng's "narration notes" into a separate volume. In the future, when his position is promoted, he will no longer be the caretaker who has been exposed to the sun and worked hard, but he must leave some treasures for his successor.
, starting from Zheng Dafeng, to himself, and then later, it has been passed down from generation to generation. It is also a beautiful story that the predecessors planted trees and the next generations enjoy the shade.
In spring, when the rain passes over the mountains, they are as green as drops of green.
In the early morning, Xianwei curled up and was dozing off on a bamboo chair. In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling him Taoist Master Xianwei. He finally opened his eyes and saw a familiar face.
The yellow hat and blue shoes, it turned out to be Mr. Xiao Mo. Xian Wei quickly sat up straight, reached out and patted his cheek gently, and said embarrassedly: "It's easy to get sleepy."
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Now is the time of spring sleepiness. I have worked so hard for Master Xianwei. I will come to visit you in a hurry tomorrow. I will visit you for a few days. Master Xianwei just needs to keep his spirits up..."
Xianwei quickly waved his hand, "No way, no way, how dare you let Mr. Xiao Mo look at the door, what a shame. I understand Mr. Xiao Mo's kindness. I promise to do both the door reading and reading."
Xiaomo sat on a bamboo chair nearby and let out a long breath.
Xianwei asked: "Mr. Xiaomo, Master Chen Shan didn't come back together?"
Xiao Mo forced out a smile and said, "Young Master has some business at Tongyezhou, so I'll return later."
Xianwei was a little strange and asked tentatively: "Is there something on your mind?"
Xiao Mo thought for a moment and said, "I have to meet someone. I don't really want to meet him, but I can't avoid him, so I feel a little worried."
Bai Jing, who keeps pestering him, can probably be regarded as Xiao Mo's only trouble.
Xianwei nodded. Everyone has their own troubles. It's normal. Xianwei didn't think he could solve anything. He put his hands on his knees and patted them gently. He was silent for a long time and hummed a folk song from his hometown.
There is a change in the mountains, a change in the water, a change in the wind, and a change in the snow. The short road is sad, the long road is sad, there is a sound from the south and a sound from the north.
Thoughts linger, hate lingers, the river flows, the river flows. Dreams are hard to come true, thoughts are hard to calm down, the mountains to the east are green and the mountains to the west are green.
Of course, Shi Rou, the acting shopkeeper, would not have any objection to having an extra shop assistant in the New Year's shop. It's just a small matter of adding a pair of dishes and chopsticks.
The little mute was not very happy, no need to think about it, here comes another bastard.
As a result, after only one day together, the girl with the weird name made Zhou Junchen look at her with admiration and became very fond of her.
She was actually more concerned about making money than Zhou Junchen. Xie Gouxian and Shi Rou borrowed the account books accumulated over the years and calculated the amount of silver that was entered into the account every day. Then she got straight to the point and said that the shop would have to explain to her in the future.
After settling the accounts, 50% of the income in excess of this amount belongs to her. Shi Rou doesn't care. Zhou Junchen feels that this transaction is not a loss at all, even if the resolution is passed. Then Xie Gou blocks the door, as long as he goes to the grass next door.
The customers in the head shop were all dragged into the New Year's shop by her to have a look, and seeing her attitude, Zhou Junchen wanted to go and post notices on the walls of the streets in Huaihuang County. Xie Gou also worked with the two of them,
After chatting about some of my thoughts, I said that a signboard could be erected on the side of Niujiadu, just like attracting customers for the cakes sold at the New Year’s shop. Anyway, Niujiaodu is your own hilltop in Luoluoshan. On the wooden sign, there is nothing but the words
The specific address of the New Year's Eve shop in the town, and what kinds of pastries were tasted by a certain swordsman, a certain sect master, and a certain country's emperor, and were full of praise... For example, Ruan Qiong of the Longquan Sword Sect, and Liu Xianyang, the current sect leader,
Shen Gaozong Qizhen, the Great Li vassal king Song Jishou, and the Tiefu River Water God Yang Hua, there are ten famous ones, in short, whoever is famous in Aquarius Continent will be honored to be on the list... No matter if they have it or not
After eating it, if someone scolds you at worst, just apologize to him and let's change the brand. Actually, you don't even need to change it, just erase the name...
Shi Rou was stunned to hear such business information, and Zhou Junchen's eyes lit up. If Shi Rou hadn't stopped him, the little mute would have gone to the backyard to find boards and prepare pen and ink.
The little mute has seen people who make money fiercely, but he has never seen people who are so shameless in order to make money. To use the words of the man named Xie Gou, people can't even make money for the sake of face.
To be continued...