For example, after leaving, I encountered a drug addict, and he came to the rescue at a life-or-death moment.
After returning to the imperial capital, I met the emperor and cooked a meal for him.
He also participated in the college enrollment, and then came back to become a disciple of Taishi Xingwei, who was my grandfather's friend.
Wait, wait... He knew Dao Wuji couldn't hear him, but he just wanted to say that he wanted to tell his father that he was living a good life in the imperial capital. He was not alone. He had a master and a lot of family members.
After tidying up, Dolin took a shower and went back to the house to sleep.
He didn't see that in the corridor on the second floor, Taishi Xingwei had been standing in the darkness observing him.
"This little guy is still a child who hasn't grown up yet. He actually misses his father, hahaha!" Taishi Xingwei said with a smile.
Suddenly, he looked outside the courtyard, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in a flash.
It was already late at night, Tianlai Street was extremely quiet, and two figures stood ten steps apart.
"Who are you? Why are you spying late at night!" Taishi Xingwei asked in a cold tone.
"Who are you and why are you in my ancestral home?" The visitor also had a bad tone.
"Your ancestral home? Who are you?" Taishi Xingwei took a step forward and asked.
"Deputy Dean of the Imperial Capital Divine Martial Academy, Dao Qingyun, the head of the Imperial Capital Taoist Family. Who are you?"
"Dao Qingyun? Why are you here late at night? This is already the Twelve Ultimate Academy, and you are not welcome here." Taishi Xingwei said in the same cold tone.
"What a loud tone. This place belongs to our Taoist family. I can come and go when I want. Whenever I need you, wait for outsiders to get around." Dao Qingyun said in an angry tone.
"I said, you are not welcome here, don't make me say it a third time, you are a small transcendent realm and don't know what is good for you." Taishi Xingwei's inner strength came out of his body, concentrated on one point and rushed towards Dao Qingyun.
Dao Qingyun's eyes widened. He didn't expect that the other party would be so tyrannical and would strike at the slightest disagreement.
In desperation, Dao Qingyun waved his sleeves, and a powerful internal force swept out, colliding with Taishi Xingwei's internal force, without making any sound.
"Poof...!" Dao Qingyun staggered back a few steps, spurting out a stream of blood from his mouth. He looked at Taishi Xingwei with cold eyes, and his teeth made a clicking sound.
"Also, I heard from Daolin that this place was given to him by the emperor, and no one else has the right to interfere. I don't care if you are the head of the Taoist family, or the vice president of the Shenwu Academy. You are not good here.
Commander, do you understand?" Taishi Xingwei said, ignoring the furious Dao Qingyun, and disappeared in a flash.
"That's too much!" Dao Qingyun raised his hand and wanted to slap it on the wall, but he still didn't dare. After all, this was the emperor's property. In desperation, he flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave.
In the courtyard behind the wall, a figure who had quit drinking walked out of the darkness. He was meditating just now and felt two powerful internal forces colliding on the street. Feeling uneasy, he came out to investigate.
"You haven't slept yet?" Taishi Xingwei asked condescendingly at the fence on the second floor.
"I was afraid that my senior would be in danger, so I got up to take a look." He said with a salute after quitting drinking.
"It's okay, go get some rest early." Taishi Xingwei waved his hand and said.
"Yes." Jijiu bowed again and prepared to return to the room.
"Wait... don't tell Daolin about this first. That guy came here with bad intentions, and he definitely doesn't have any good intentions." Taishi Xingwei reminded him to stop drinking.
"I understand." Jijiu replied, pushing the door open and returning to the room.
Taishi Xingwei scanned the surroundings again, and then returned to the room after confirming that everything was fine.
The sun rose as usual, and Daolin and Su Chen were doing morning exercises in the courtyard. They were still doing their own exercises, and no one disturbed the other.
For breakfast, Dolin cooked preserved egg, lean meat porridge and potato cakes for everyone. These were very simple and did not take him too long.
After breakfast, the four people who should go out to make money still went out. Dorian's enlightenment last night really got into their hearts.
And Daolin also honestly opened the stall at the door, still looking leisurely, waiting for diners to come.
The beautiful women who had dinner yesterday would greet him in a friendly way when they passed by the door.
Dolin also returned the gift politely. After all, he was always a customer. It is expensive to cook for yourself. It is enough to come once if you have the opportunity. You cannot ask others to come every day.
The whole morning passed in a deserted manner, and at noon, Dolin still cooked a delicious lunch for everyone.
In the afternoon, Daolin asked Xiaopang and Chen Feng to buy ingredients. There was not much left in the stock after yesterday's meal, so the two took the money and went shopping.
Daolin moved out Taishi Xingwei's deck chair. Not to mention that it was quite comfortable to lie on. The sun was very good today and it was very warm.
In a daze, Dolin actually fell asleep. His slight snoring brought Jijiu out, and Jijiu warmly covered him with a blanket.
Everything is peaceful and peaceful, but good times are always short-lived.
"Hey, hey, hey!" An impatient shout woke up Dolin, who was sleeping soundly.
Daolin opened his sleepy eyes and saw that Daofang was standing in front of the stall with a group of people.
"Are you okay?" Dolin originally wanted to get up, but after seeing such a group of people, he lay down impatiently.
"When you open the business, is this how you entertain guests?" Daofang looked at Daolin with contempt and said.
"You also said that when I open the door for business, I welcome guests. Are you considered guests?" Dolin replied with a look of disgust.
"Why are you talking? You look down on us, don't you!" A Taoist disciple made a gesture to overturn the stall.
Dowling jumped up from the recliner and pushed down the stall with one hand.
"Don't look for trouble. I'm not your father and I won't spoil you!" Dolin said coldly.
"You...how are you talking? You have to call me uncle, dad. You're going too far." The man immediately replied.
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Dolin sneered.
"Yes, it doesn't matter to us. You are just a stinky cook from the countryside. How can you have anything to do with the Taoist family in our imperial capital." Tao Fang took a step forward and mocked.
"Pa!" There was a crisp sound, and Daofang covered his face and staggered back several steps, a stream of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
"How dare you hit me!" Daofang shouted angrily and was about to take action.
"It's you who's being slapped. I'm slapping you for my great-grandfather. You forget your roots, you deserve to be slapped to death." Dolin slapped the table angrily and cursed.
Daolin's angry curse immediately frightened several Taoist disciples and made them take several steps back.
"Who is so powerful that he would talk about Grandpa?" A cold voice sounded, and the crowd immediately dispersed to both sides, and a young man in blue brocade came over.
"Who are you?" Dolin asked after looking the person up and down.
"My name is Xingchen!" the boy in blue said proudly.