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Chapter 903 Could it be that Uncle Xue doesn't like women?

Chapter 903 Could it be that Uncle Xue doesn’t like women? Instead, he likes... (please subscribe and vote)

I saw Master Yongning nodding his head very reservedly, not speaking, and just took out a small gourd from his sleeve.

After handing it to one of them, he turned around and said to a young disciple next to him.

"You greet these noble people on behalf of my master. I have important matters to attend to, so I won't accompany you..."

"I dare not bother Master Yongning, I will send him off respectfully." Several noble gentlemen quickly nodded and bowed to watch Master Yongning leave.

Then he followed the young disciple in another direction.

Mingxing hurriedly walked a few steps, entered the inner courtyard, and found Master Yongning.

Master Yongning looked at this new disciple with an incomprehensible expression and smiled calmly.

"What's wrong with Mingxing Disciple?"

Taoist Priest Mingxing bowed respectfully to Yongning before speaking.

"Master, disciple, I have a good friend who also has the heart to follow the Tao.

After hearing about Master’s abilities in the alchemy path, I asked my disciples to ask Master to personally refine a furnace of golden elixirs.”

"You want to take action personally for the master? Hmm..."

Master Yongning saw the box that Ming Xing presented respectfully. After opening it, he saw the golden thing inside.

His eyes suddenly narrowed, and soon, with an unhappy expression, he stood up and brushed his sleeves.

"Don't use these Adu things to taint your teacher..."

"Yes, yes, it is my disciple's fault, but I think this is the intention of my good friend.

If he doesn't accept it, it will make him feel that Master is not willing to take action himself."

After hearing this, Master Yongning slowly turned his back. His eyes seemed to have glanced at the box of golden light, and then quickly moved away.

That look of avoiding him made Mingxing admire his master's morality even more.

"Since he is your friend, and he has been entrusted to you, that's all. Then I will make a furnace of alchemy elixirs for him."

"As for these A'Du things, just keep them and hand them over to your senior brother later.

Let him pick it up and pick it up. If there is any natural disaster or man-made disaster, he can do more good deeds and live a long life..."

Then Master Yongning solemnly asked Taoist Master Mingxing the birth date of his good friend.

After listening to Ming Xing's announcement of Wang Yi Ling's date of birth, Master Yong Ning kneaded his hands repeatedly, his fingers almost turning into afterimages.

After a long time, Master Yongning spoke.

"Ask him to come back three days later to get the elixir. The teacher will make him a furnace of the best golden elixir, and the time when the elixir will come out will only come out at the beginning of Mao hour three days later, which is the most suitable for him."

After hearing what Master Yongning said, Taoist Master Mingxing quickly bowed respectfully to his master and said gratefully.

"Thank you Master..."

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"Third Young Master, General Xue sent someone to pass the news, saying that he had made an appointment with Third Young Master before.

I'm going to have a banquet at his residence today. I'm worried that you, Third Young Master, might forget things, so I sent someone here to wait here."

"General Xue? But Xue Wanjun..." Cheng Chubi was a little confused. When did he agree to General Xue?

When the steward Fu Shu saw the expression on the third young master's face, he knew what he expected and explained with a smile.

"It seems that Third Young Master, you have really forgotten. When I held a banquet in the mansion that day, General Xue did mention it, and you agreed."

After hearing Uncle Fu's explanation, what else could Cheng Chubi say? It seemed that he must have been drinking a lot at that time, so he had no impression.

But since he had agreed, Cheng Chubi naturally didn't want to break the promise. He greeted Uncle Fu and then followed the steward of General Xue's family towards the Xue Mansion.

Stepping into Xue Mansion, I saw Xue Wanjun, General Xue Meng, standing proudly on the steps of the front hall.

"I've met Uncle Xue. My nephew is busy with official duties today, so I'm a little late. I'm really sorry."

Xue Wanjun patted Cheng Chubi's shoulder with his big hand, smiled and walked straight into the hall.

"Okay, nephew, please come in quickly. I'm worried that you are too busy. If you don't come today, I will have to visit you personally."

The fat and strong General Xue in front of Cheng Chubi came to the hall and sat down.

Not long after, fine wine and delicacies were placed on the table. Cheng Chubi picked up the wine glass and wanted to invite General Xue.

As a result, Xue Wanjun waved his hand and said, "I can easily get into trouble if I drink. My nephew, you can just drink by yourself."

After hearing such a statement, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but think of the second uncle Xue at the family banquet that day. He picked up the wine glass and took the initiative to toast this and that.

Well, it seemed that this man was a little drunk, so Cheng Chubi drank a glass of wine without any courtesy. General Xue began to praise Cheng Chubi's medical skills.

Cheng Chubi was implicitly modest, but he was thinking in his heart that this big boss came to him and flattered his junior so eagerly.

I'm afraid there must be something fishy here.

Cheng Chubi was not disappointed. Soon, General Xue suddenly sighed with emotion.

"I have been married for almost ten years now. Unfortunately, I only have two daughters. My brother also has two daughters..."

After hearing this, Cheng Chubi was confused for a long time and said a little shyly, "Uncle Xue, my nephew can't help you with this matter."

"Being a boy or a girl is a matter between you and your wife. My nephew can't do anything about it."

"..." Xue Wanjun looked at Cheng Laosan with a dark look on his face. Is this what I meant? This has not even gotten to the point yet, you kid is so anxious to babble.

"No, nephew, you have misunderstood. What I am talking about is not this matter, but another matter. My third brother Wan Che, you must also know."

"Of course I know, Uncle Xue is a man." Cheng Chubi, knowing that he had said something wrong, quickly flattered him.

"Yes, he is quite a man, but he has always been obsessed with martial arts, and now he is in his early thirties, but he still has no intention of marrying a wife."

"A few days ago, I tried to persuade him again, but in the end, this guy was still that stupid... well, he insisted on not marrying me.

What else could he say, that a woman would interfere with his ambition to become a warrior, and I was so angry that I almost wanted to kick him."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi almost choked on his wine. What kind of nonsense is this that God is interfering with Xiang Wu's heart?

If I'm like this, wouldn't it be similar to the legend passed down from later generations that women would affect the speed at which I draw my sword?

"Today I am looking for my nephew. I just want to ask you if my third child may be suffering from any disease."

Having said this, Xue Wanjun blinked at Cheng Chubi with a very sneaky expression.

Cheng Chubi slapped his face and mouth, and said hesitantly, "This shouldn't be an illness..."

"How could it not be an illness? Among the five sons of the Xue family, now, the eldest, second, fourth, and fifth are all married, and he is the only one who is single."

"He spends his days going from one house to another, and what the hell, let him get married, this kid just won't be happy."

"..." Cheng Chubi stared blankly at Uncle Xue in front of him, and it took him a long time to ask.

"Uncle Xue doesn't look like a stingy person. Isn't it just to save money?"

"This is definitely not the case. Anyway, all day long he is just happy to compete with a bunch of rough men with guns and sticks, compete with each other in martial arts, and find a few good women for him."

"The result was good. I didn't even meet him. If I asked him, either it would disturb his ambition to become a martial artist, or I felt that I was still young and not in a hurry..."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi was also aroused in curiosity. He couldn't help but start thinking and asked a question.

"Could it be that Uncle Xue doesn't like women? But he likes that..."
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