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Chapter 162: Apprentice and Apprentice

On the way down the mountain from Qi Qingguan, the boy held a large handful of cherries in his arms. The little girl followed the boy with a smile, eating the cherries in the boy's arms while walking.

"You are not allowed to eat it secretly. This is for my grandpa and your grandpa."

The little girl pointed at the boy and warned.

"Stargazing, you'd better eat less. You said you have a stomachache after eating so much?" The young man reminded the little girl worriedly.

"You cursed me for having a stomachache, didn't you?" the little girl shouted with her eyes wide open.

"No, no." The young man shook his head quickly.

"You just don't want me to eat it." The girl snorted coldly, put back the cherry she just took out of the boy's arms with some reluctance, and walked forward with a sullen face.

The young man looked at the little girl and was silent for a moment, then Tiantou shouted: "Guanxing, if you want to eat, you can eat."

"That's pretty much it." The little girl's face turned from gloomy to clear in an instant, she ran to the boy's side, grabbed a handful of cherries and put it into her mouth.

The boy looked at the cherry in the little girl's hand and swallowed hard, not daring to speak.

"Grandson, have you been to Juyang City?" the little girl asked while eating cherries and looking at the boy.

"I've never been there." The young man shook his head slightly.

"How about I take you there tomorrow?" the little girl shouted excitedly.

"Okay." The young man nodded repeatedly.

The little girl suddenly stopped, curled her lips and shook her head and said, "No, tomorrow is not the day to go down the mountain. Grandpa won't let me go down the mountain."

"Then there's nothing we can do." The young man felt helpless.

"Oh, why are you so stupid!" The little girl jumped up and knocked the boy on the head.

"What's wrong with me?" The young man wanted to reach out and rub his head, but he couldn't move his hands away.

"Grandpa won't let me go out, so the two of us can go out secretly." The little girl said with a smile.

"Isn't this bad?"

"Aren't you afraid? Are you so cowardly?" The little girl turned her head and asked with a somewhat contemptuous expression.

"I don't, I'm not timid..." the young man explained quickly, although his voice became softer and weaker as he spoke.

"Since you are quite courageous, how about we get up early tomorrow, then you go to my grandfather's merit box and steal some incense money, and I take you to play in Juyang City?" The little girl ran to the young man.

, tilted his little head and smiled.

The young man looked at the two faint little pear dimples on the little girl's face and was a little lost.

"Grandson, what are you looking at?"

The little girl looked at the boy and asked speechlessly.

"No...it's nothing." The young man explained awkwardly and asked with a smile: "Stargazing, what did you just say?"

"Did you listen to me?" The little girl curled her lips irritably and repeated: "I told you to go to my grandpa's merit box to steal some incense money at night!"

"ah?"

The young man shouted.

"What are you shouting?"

The little girl asked speechlessly.

"Stargazing, you can't steal the incense money from the Taoist temple. If you steal it, the gods will punish me." The young man whispered.

"It's okay. If Grandpa Immortal takes the blame, just say I let you steal it, right?" the little girl replied casually.

"That won't work either."

"This won't work, and that won't work either. If the two of us don't have money, what are we going to do in Juyang City? Where can we buy candied haws?" the little girl looked at the boy and shouted.

"But..." The young man lowered his head and hesitated.

"I'm just asking you if you want to go. If you don't go, I'll find someone else." The little girl threatened.

"Go, I'll go." The young man nodded quickly.

"If you want to go, you have to listen to me."

"Okay." The young man reluctantly agreed. He was silent for a moment and just about to speak, he heard the little girl shouting: "Grandson, if you are nagging again, I won't take you with me tomorrow."

When the young man heard this, he quickly shut up.



When the boy and the girl returned to the Taoist temple, they found that the old man and Qi were playing chess in the yard.

The young man knew that his grandfather was not very good at playing chess, and in other words, he was a bad chess player. Therefore, the young man naturally did not want to embarrass himself by joining his grandfather. He planned to sneak back to the room, but he just walked away.

After three clicks, I heard the old man laugh and say: "After so many years, you still can't do it."

"Is it possible that grandpa won?" The young man stopped and thought in his mind.

"Nonsense, you obviously stole my grandpa's son." At this time, the little girl shouted.

When Qi heard this, he quickly looked at the chessboard and found that his white stones were ten fewer than the old man's black stones.

"Okay, you and Sun Luzi, you actually stole my chess piece." Qi stood up and cursed at the old man.

"Hehe." The old man blushed, smiled awkwardly, threw out the white piece in his hand, waved his hand and said, "I won't play anymore, it's boring."

"I won't play if I lose." Qi looked at the old man and smiled, shaking his head helplessly.

"Playing chess is boring." The old man replied with a pout, turned to look at the young man who was about to walk into the house and shouted: "Grandson, come here, I have something to tell you."

The young man stopped slightly embarrassed and reluctantly walked to the old man's side.

Just when the old man was about to open his mouth to speak, Qi rushed to say, "I'll tell the child."

The old man glanced at Qi Shi, waved his hand and said with a smile: "You say it, you say it."

Qi walked up to the young man at that time, patted the young man on the shoulder and asked: "Grandson, Grandpa Qi wants to ask you, what do you think if I leave you here in Qi Qingguan to learn martial arts with me?"

The young man raised his head and glanced at the old man, then at Qi but said nothing.

"Grandson, if you can become my grandfather's disciple, the two of us can always be together. Can you please agree?"

Before the boy could speak, the little girl rushed to shout.

"..." The young man glanced at the little girl but said nothing.

"Oh, there are so many people crying and shouting in the world today that they want to be my grandfather's teacher, but my grandfather doesn't want to be their teacher. Please hurry up and agree!" The little girl shouted anxiously when she saw that the boy was silent.

"Grandson, you have to say something whether you agree or not." The old man also asked anxiously.

The young man thought for a moment and shook his head suddenly.

When the little girl saw the boy shaking his head, she froze on the spot. Tears flashed in her big eyes. She reached out and pushed the boy and shouted with a choked voice: "Grandson, don't you want to be with me every day? Come on.

Didn't you say you like to play with me this time? At worst, I won't bully you in the future, and I won't let you pick cherries for me."

After the boy saw the little girl crying, he looked a little flustered and stammered: "Guanxing, it's not that I don't want to be with you all the time."

"Then what's your reason?" the little girl asked with wide eyes.

The young man looked down at the ground under his feet and said nothing.


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