"I once had a dream." After pondering for a moment, Qin Yao said slowly: "In the dream, Abao was your eldest disciple, and he had a fiancée named Zhu Zhu..."

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and said to Fei Bao: "Abao, can you tell me your birth date?"

"Of course." Fei Bao glanced at Qin Yao in surprise and told him his birth date without any precautions.

In his opinion, his life was saved by Uncle Jiu, so the other party definitely didn't have any bad intentions in asking for his birth date.

What surprised him now was how he could appear in other people's dreams, considering that he and Mr. Qin had never met each other before.

"Weird, so weird. Is there something wrong with my calculation ability?" Uncle Jiu muttered Fei Bao's birth date and kept counting in his hands, but his expression became weirder and weirder the more he calculated.

Some time ago, he calculated that Xingyue and he had a master-disciple relationship, and now the calculation results told him that Abao and he also had a master-disciple relationship.

Where did so many master-disciple relationships come from?

I am just a small town Taoist priest, not the legendary sage!

"There is a master-disciple relationship, right?" Qin Yao said with a smile, and lightly gave an assist.

Judging from his performance in the movie alone, Fei Bao can be said to be a very capable character in Uncle Jiu's movies, with good qualifications.

If he can stay with Uncle Jiu and succeed in his studies, he will be a helper to any powerful enemy that Yizhuang encounters in the future.

It's just that as a person involved, Uncle Jiu's perspective on the issue was completely different from his...

Three apprentices turned him into a "worker". Wouldn't a few more apprentices mean his life would be shortened?

"There is a master-disciple relationship, but there are many kinds of master-disciple relationships, such as the teacher of enlightenment, the teacher of one word, the teacher of enlightenment, the teacher of life, the teacher of destiny, etc... Maybe it's because I saved Ah

Bao, that's why this happened." Uncle Jiu put down his palm and murmured to himself, not knowing whether he was explaining to them or enlightening himself.

Qin Yao could not force his master to do anything, so he gave Fei Bao a meaningful look.

At this glance, it was like a flash of lightning flashing across Fei Bao's heart, making him suddenly enlightened. He fell to his knees with a plop, ignoring the hard floor and sharp gravel, and kowtowed: "Uncle Jiu, I admire you very much.

Taofa, I want to become your teacher and learn Taoism from you, please give me a chance!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and stretched out his hand to help Fei Bao up: "It's not that I don't want to take you in, it's just that I don't have the energy. The three direct disciples have given me so much to worry about, I can't spare the extra energy to teach you.

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"If you're not a direct disciple, you can be a registered disciple." Qin Yao smiled and said, "Master will lead you in. It depends on the individual's practice."

Uncle Jiu kicked him angrily and scolded: "You think I'm the same as you, so irresponsible!"

Qin Yao said: "This is a free-range education, which can fully mobilize their self-learning ability."

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He turned to Fei Bao and said, "If nothing else happens, I should stay in this town for a few more days. Let's get along for a while first, and then we can decide whether to become my disciple."

Are things going well?"

"Okay, okay, it all depends on the master's arrangements." Fei Bao said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu nodded silently: "The time for chatting is not short. You should go back and rest early."

Fei Bao looked up at Qin Yao and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll clean up a room for Senior Brother Qin first, and you'll stay here until your things are done."

A flash of approval flashed in Qin Yao's eyes.

good.

I just like this kind of sensible person.

The next morning.

In the small courtyard.

Fei Bao stood in front of the well. He had just finished washing when he saw Qin Yao opening the door and walking out. He greeted warmly: "Senior Brother Qin, morning."

"Morning." Qin Yao smiled: "Have you had breakfast?"

"I'm getting ready to eat. Senior brother, do you want to come with us?"

"Okay, I'll call you master." Qin Yao said, turned and walked to the next room.

"There is no one in the room, the master went out early in the morning." Fei Bao said quickly.

Qin Yao was startled, but he soon realized that the master was most likely looking for the evildoer...

Lean less.

Fei Bao took Qin Yao to a porridge shop and ordered two bowls of lean meat porridge and four soup dumplings. He said with a smile: "Brother, try their steamed buns. They are delicious and meaty. They are the best in Ningping Town."

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"Even if you say so, I won't charge you less later." A hunched old man came over with a steamer and said with a smile.

"I didn't say that just to pay less." Fei Bao responded with a smile: "Just pay whatever it is."

The old man chuckled, put down the buns and left. He turned around and brought over two bowls of fragrant and brightly colored meat porridge on wooden trays.

"Comfortable."

After eating three steamed buns in one go and taking a sip of meat porridge, Fei Bao showed a happy smile on his face and looked up at the teahouse opposite.

At this happy moment, if you can still see your fiancée, you will be twice as happy!

After looking forward to it for a long time, Fei Bao finally saw the figure that he had been dreaming about. But just as the two of them looked at each other and smiled knowingly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the girl.

Almost knocking it to the ground.

Feibao suddenly stood up from the chair and looked into the teahouse with concern.

"Sir, are you okay?" In the teahouse, Zhu Zhu tried her best to support the other party and asked softly.

The man hooked Zhu Zhu's thin waist and pulled her into his arms: "Zhu Zhu, your body is so weak, how could anything happen to me?"

"Let me go, please let me go." Zhu Zhu struggled, but the other party hugged her tighter and tighter, and a flush appeared on her face.

"Fuck, fuck my wife!" Fei Bao slapped Kuaizi on the table, rushed into the teahouse desperately, grabbed the salty old man's hair, pulled him behind him, and pulled him out of the teahouse.

This was not the first time he had dealt with this kind of problem. After suffering too much, he knew that the problem could not be solved in the teahouse.

"Master, that fat guy, he keeps ruining my good deeds."

In the corner, a young man with oily hair, glasses, and a hairy pimple under the corner of his mouth pointed at the fat figure, and said to an old man with white beard and white hair, wearing a black monk's robe opposite.

"How are Mr. Shi going to deal with him?" the old man said with a smile.

"I want to give him a good beating first."

"Then let's fight."

Mr. Shi was speechless: "The key is, I can't beat him!"

"With me here, it will be easy for you to beat him." The old man said with great confidence.

Mr. Shi narrowed his eyes, pointed at the other party and said, "I believe you once."

After a cup of tea, Fei Bao, who was dealing with the old man Xianshi, walked into the teahouse. Zhu Zhu, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly greeted him and said with concern: "Brother Bao, that person..."

"Don't worry, I'll make a measured move." Fei Bao said with a smile.

"Zhu Zhu, Zhu Zhu, I'm almost dying of thirst, why don't you come over and serve me tea?" Mr. Shi suddenly shouted loudly on the tea table in the corner.

Hearing his wanton voice, the smile on Zhu Zhu's face disappeared instantly, and she said in a serious tone: "Brother Bao, please wait for me first, and I will bring him tea."

Fei Bao shook his head: "Give me the tea, and I'll bring it to him."

"But..." Zhu Zhu was obviously worried.

"It's okay, don't worry." Fei Bao said seriously.

Outside the teahouse and the bun shop, Qin Yao took out the money to pay and suddenly asked: "Boss, are there any cockroaches around here?"

The old man was stunned: "What do you want a cockroach for?"

"Fighting skills." Qin Yao said with a smile.

The old man couldn't figure it out, so he pointed to the alley and said, "You can go to the corner and have a look in the cracks in the wall. There is a high probability that there will be something there."

"Thank you." Qin Yao cupped his hands and walked into the alley.

Inside the teahouse.

Fei Bao came to Master Shi's table with a cup of tea, served the tea with both hands, and said politely: "Master Shi, this is the tea you want."

"Why is it you, my Zhu Zhu?" Master Shi glanced up at him and asked arrogantly.

Fei Bao's cheek twitched: "Master Shi, Zhu Zhu is not yours, she is my fiancée."

"The fiancée is not a wife. Even if she is a wife, there is still the story of Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian." Mr. Shi sneered.

"You!" Feibao was furious.

"Brother Bao." Not far away, Zhu Zhu, who had been paying attention to this place, said worriedly.

Fei Bao took a deep breath and gently placed the tea cup on the table: "Master Shi, please be more respectful."

"Respect? Why don't I respect you? A gangster who doesn't even have a formal job, how can I respect him?" Mr. Shi shouted crazily.

"Come out with me!" The clay figurine had a certain fire nature. Fei Bao was really angry with him and reached out to grab his clothes.

"Snapped!"
To be continued...