Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng took Qin Yao from Uncle Jiu's arms, each holding an arm, and carried him to the side room.
Simu took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the urge to curse, and forced a smile on his face: "Brother, I want to discuss something with you."
"what's up?"
Four Eyes: "As you just saw, Qin Yao is born to be a good candidate for practicing the art of inviting gods, and considering his physique, practicing both martial arts and martial arts must be the best result. I am an expert in these two aspects...
"
"Tell me the important point." Uncle Jiu vaguely guessed what he was thinking, and his face darkened.
Under his sharp sword-like gaze, he felt the pressure on his eyes. He secretly gave up the idea of persuading Uncle Jiu to let Qin Yao change his master. He said with a smile: "The point is, I want to take Qin Yao away and train him carefully. In the future, Maoshan
This will definitely create one more unparalleled warrior who can fight tough battles."
"Don't even think about it." Uncle Jiu flatly refused.
"Senior brother, Maoshan needs such a person. Qin Yao himself also needs a platform to grow. You can't let down the master or apprentice because of your indecision." Simu persuaded.
Uncle Jiu became angry in a rare way. He grabbed the four-eye clothes, pulled them in front of him, and said coldly: "Do you understand what a master is? Once a teacher, always a father! I can accept that he has no ambitions.
I can accept his mediocrity, but I can't accept someone pushing him into the fire pit."
"How can it be a fire pit? It's a bit dangerous at most." Simu, a little short of breath and guilty, softly retorted: "But how can you refine it into real gold without tempering?"
"Bang."
Uncle Jiu punched Simu in the face and knocked him to the ground: "One more thing, don't come to see me in the future!"
He looked at Uncle Jiu's back with disbelief as he decided to leave, and was immediately stunned.
If he remembered correctly, this was the first time that his senior brother hit him since they came down the mountain.
As for that?
He really doesn’t have any bad intentions!
the other side.
As soon as Uncle Jiu walked into the lobby, he saw two pairs of inquiring eyes.
"Master, has something happened in Maoshan?" Qiu Sheng asked softly.
Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "It's okay. There are people in the sky and underground in Maoshan. What can happen? Don't worry about it."
As he spoke, he paused slightly, then reached out and patted the two of them on the shoulders: "You guys live a good life. In the future, you will marry a wife and have children, and live a peaceful and happy life. This is the most satisfactory result."
The two of them seemed to understand, and nodded subconsciously in response.
That night.
The moon and stars are sparse, and insects are chirping.
Sitting alone in the courtyard of Yizhuang, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, he was alone, cold and lonely.
Behind the lobby door, Uncle Jiu looked at his figure hesitantly, unable to take a step.
After more than an hour of buffering, he has now calmed down and realized that he might have overreacted. But asking him to take the initiative to apologize made him lose face for a while.
"Brother, I'm sorry." At this moment, he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the lobby and said sincerely: "I ignored your feelings."
Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and stepped across the threshold: "I also want to apologize to you. No matter what, I shouldn't have hit you."
Then, the two brothers looked at each other and smiled, and the unhappiness they felt during the day disappeared in an instant.
…
The morning sun rises.
Its path is bright.
In the room, on the bed, Qin Yao slowly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed from his eyes.
Full of physical strength, light body, clear consciousness, and a bright world. From time traveling to the present, his condition has never been better than it is now, as if there were hands gently wiping away the dust on his altar.
"Does praying to the gods still have this effect?" Considering Qin Yao's mental age, even if he was happy in his heart, he would not jump up and dance. After getting up, he was thinking about the deeper reasons.
"Dong dong dong."
"Junior brother, are you awake?" Suddenly, someone knocked on the door gently from outside, followed by a questioning voice that was no louder than a cat's meow.
"Here we come." Qin Yao quickly put on a new set of clothes, opened the door and saw Senior Brother Wencai guarding the door obediently like a younger brother.
What should be said, Qin Yao has said many times before, but Wen Cai's psychological shadow on him is really difficult to clear, so he can only let it go.
"Junior brother, it's time to eat. Master asked me to call you." Wencai said with a low eyebrow.
"Let's go." Qin Yao nodded and walked to the door of the main room. His huge body covered most of the door frame, making the main room dim in an instant.
It wasn't until he lowered himself and sat down opposite Uncle Jiu that the strong sense of oppression gradually dissipated.
Qiu Sheng looked at Qin Yao with envy.
He also wanted to have such a figure, no matter whether he was standing or sitting, he always showed the aura of a boss, which was very majestic.
"Uncle Jiu, is Uncle Jiu at home?" Before the meal was finished, an uninvited guest suddenly came outside Yizhuang.
Uncle Jiu was good-looking but not arrogant. When he heard the sound, he immediately put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked out quickly.
Qin Yao followed immediately without saying a word. Only then did the others react and get up one after another.
Outside the gate, a middle-aged man who looked like a butler saw Uncle Jiu opening the door, and a smile appeared on his face instinctively. Just as he was about to say hello, he inadvertently glanced at Qin Yao behind Uncle Jiu from the corner of his eye, and his heart suddenly trembled.
Stimulating spirit.
Be obedient...
Is this a person??
"Who are you?" Seeing him suddenly dumbfounded, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to cough and wake him up.
The visitor withdrew his gaze with lingering fear. Somehow, the admiration for Uncle Jiu in his heart rose to a higher level again. He cupped his hands and said: "I am Ren Quan. I am now the second housekeeper of Ren Mansion. On the order of my master, I have come to invite Uncle Jiu to come over."
A brief introduction to the government."
"Ren Mansion...but Ren Fa, Master Ren's house?" Qiu Sheng, who was following closely, asked in surprise.
Ren Quan nodded and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"
"My name is Qiu Sheng, a disciple of Uncle Jiu."
"It turns out that he is a disciple of Uncle Ninth, so disrespectful, disrespectful."
Seeing the enthusiastic look on Qiu Sheng's face, Uncle Jiu thought for a while and said: "Qin Yao, Qiu Sheng, you two come with me to the Ren Mansion. Si Mu, you take the literary talent to take a good look at Yizhuang."
Qin Yao nodded silently and said to himself: If nothing unexpected happens, Ren Fa's invitation to Uncle Jiu this time should be to move the tomb of Mr. Ren. I remember that in the original work, it was precisely because he did not want to burn Ren after opening the coffin.
It was Taigong's body that caused Taigong Ren to awaken and turn into a zombie, and eventually scratched himself, turning him into a zombie as well.
Qin Yao has been apprenticed to Uncle Jiu for some time, but in a strict sense, this is the first time he has come into contact with the main plot of the original work, so he is very curious: will the butterfly effect of his time traveling affect the development of the main plot of the original work?
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If the impact is not big, should I just go with the flow, or... act by ear?