At this moment, Meng Qingrong was not here, but everyone else was here, so she reminded her: "From today on, you must respect me and keep me at arm's length. It's best if you show a little fear. I will treat you the same way." A little colder and a little fierce, but don't worry, I still love you very much."
Qi Lanqiu asked: "Why?"
Shen Zhoujin coughed and said, "The main thing is, I have a great disciple..."
He is still a crybaby disciple. Although he is over a hundred years old, he still seems to be a crybaby.
You know, when she was getting along with him, in order to create a mysterious persona, she behaved like an enigmatic person who could say a few words without saying a word... If he found out, she would not be like this to other apprentices. Yes, will he be sad and cry to her?
So she must take it easy before seeing him.
Even if you take in a few apprentices behind his back, you must be ruthless and ruthless towards them. Then, after you meet the eldest apprentice, you will first treat him with kindness, and then transfer it to the children in a logical manner.
At that time, the eldest disciple will definitely think that this is because they reunited after a long separation and she was in a good mood, so it benefited the other junior disciples... It is reasonable and perfect.
As soon as Shen Zhoujin explained in a cryptic manner, everyone understood. Qi Lanqiu asked curiously: "What does Senior Brother look like?"
"Oh," Shen Zhoujin said, "He has a white beard, a white robe, and white hair. In short, he has the same look as a child with white hair. He is very immortal."
Qi Lanqiu said in surprise: "White beard and white hair? How old is senior brother?"
Shen Zhoujin coughed again: "He's about his age, a little over 100 million."
Qi Lanqiu said: "How big is a little big??"
Shen Zhoujin said seriously: "For those of us who practice martial arts, age is not important."
"Ah!!" Qi Lanqiu said even more surprised: "Master has started to talk about him. He can't be dozens of years old, right?"
Xie Siwei said coolly: "Maybe he is more than a hundred years old?"
"Wow!!" Several people exclaimed together: "More than a hundred years old!!"
Jiang Yinchi's soul asked: "Then why does he want to worship you as his teacher??"
Shen Zhoujin said: "What? Is there anything wrong with me?"
Jiang Yinchi said quickly: "No, no, of course Master is good, but being over a hundred years old must not look good. Master, doesn't he only like to collect good-looking things?"
Shen Zhoujin said sonorously: "Am I the kind of person who cares about faces? I'm not!"
She touched her chin and couldn't help but added: "To be honest, your senior brothers were really handsome, arrogant, and cute back then..."
Shen Zhoujin was trapped in memories and couldn't extricate himself. Xie Siwei's eyes looked strange when he heard this. Even Qi Lanqiu and Yan Xizhi started to frown. Jiang Yinchi, a little fool, listened with interest and asked questions from time to time.
After Shen Zhoujin described it, he suddenly saw Xie Siwei's half-smiling eyes, and suddenly came back to his senses.
Xie Siwei teased her with his eyes, "And he said he's not an old monster."
Shen Zhoujin fired back with her eyes, "I'm happy! I'm happy! I'm happy!"
In fact, I still reviewed it secretly.
She can say without guilt that in all planes, even when she was a newbie, she had never made the mistake of letting her character slip, not once, not even half of the time... Xian'er always collapsed. Her performance was absolutely perfect, but now that she is finally back, she is completely vindictive and letting herself go.
But so what, she is happy! She can live in pocket!!
So she continued chatting with her apprentices. Xie Siwei was drinking tea and accidentally looked up and saw an old man outside.
The old man was dressed in rags, wearing a turban, and his face was dirty. He looked like a beggar. He was squatting outside and crying. Although he was silent, he was crying very happily, with tears streaming down his face.
Xie Siwei glanced sideways at his side.
Shen Zhoujin couldn't see him from this position and obviously didn't notice it, and neither did anyone else.
Qi Lanqiu also asked her: "Master, when will we start acting?"
Shen Zhoujin said: "Tomorrow? The people from Jiuxiao will arrive only the day after tomorrow. There is no way we can make it a day early."
Jiang Yinchi said: "Master, don't worry, I can act well."
Shen Zhoujin touched his head: "Be good."
Xie Siwei glanced at the old man again. While wiping his tears with his sleeves, the old man stood up and walked over, standing by the firewood gate and looking at her.
Shen Zhoujin was still joking with several young disciples, then suddenly noticed something, looked up, and suddenly withdrew his hand.
The old man burst into tears on the spot and knelt down straight by the door: "Master."
He howled loudly: "Master!!"
He seemed to have thousands of words to say, but when the words came to his mouth, they still came out as "Master" inarticulately.
Shen Zhoujin rushed over and hugged him.
She was not very tall, so she held him just right. While holding him and gently stroking his head, she couldn't help but burst into tears. She choked out and said, "Xiao Yang'er!"
Zhong Yang cried so hard that he couldn't lift his head.
Xie Si made a desperate gesture, telling his junior fellow apprentices to spread out in all directions to block people so that no one would come around. He also went out and stood in front of the door to block the situation.
Fortunately, it was lunch time and no one noticed here.
Zhong Yang cried heartily and then slowly stood up. Shen Zhoujin couldn't stop crying for a while.
As soon as he stood up, to be honest, the scene became more harmonious, and he looked like his grandfather and grandson.
Xie Cao Xin Kuang Si Wei saw this and came closer and whispered: "Master, senior brother, you go in and talk."
Zhong Yang nodded. While crying, Shen Zhoujin held his hand and led him into the house. He poured water directly from the space. Both of them washed their faces. Zhong Yang turned to look at her. , still wanted to cry: "Master, you still remember your disciple, right?"
"Yes," Shen Zhoujin sat down on the couch, and he immediately knelt down at her knees. Shen Zhoujin touched his head and said warmly, "I remember, Xiaoyang'er, I remember everything."
The two of them were talking in the room. Several disciples walked around the room and then gathered in the courtyard again. You looked at me and I looked at you. They had a lot to say, but they didn't know how to say it.
Finally, Jiang Yinchi couldn't help it anymore and said: "Isn't the senior brother from Jiuxiao? Isn't Jiuxiao very powerful? Did something happen? Why is the senior brother so depressed! What should we do now?"
Several people looked at him.
Then Qi Lanqiu said tentatively: "Master and senior brother, I don't know how long I haven't seen each other. I cried so sadly."
"That's right." Jiang Yinchi obviously didn't think about the issue of age at all, and said, "Look at the senior brother looking very sad...and the senior brother is not that old, he only looks about fifty or sixty years old."
Several people looked at him, and Jiang Yinchi also looked back strangely: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
Qi Lanqiu sighed: "Yes, especially true."
She looked at Xiang Xie Siwei: "Second senior brother?"
Xie Siwei didn't know anything, but he said calmly: "Don't think too much, Master has his own opinion."
He calmly helped his master stabilize his military morale/ win over his disciples: "The more powerful the master is, the more prosperous we will be? You really don't have to think so much."