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Chapter 127

"Yeah?"

Qiu Sheng glanced at Wen Cai suspiciously, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's leave quickly. I just want to go and meet this uncle.

hey-hey!"

Whether it is for money or because he is dissatisfied, only he himself knows.

The two of them took the money and first went to the town market to buy chicken, duck, fish and other meats. Finally, they bought a bunch of vegetables, eggs and the like. After both of them had their hands full, Wencai went to the clothing store to give Jiang

I have purchased several sets of clothes, including suits.

Qiu Sheng looked at Wen Cai in confusion, and couldn't help but joke a few words: "It seems that you are very good to our new junior uncle. I have never seen you so polite before."

Wencai grinned and immediately said with a smile: "Uncle Shi is a very nice person and has money. Do you think I can be nicer to him?"

The faint voice aroused Qiu Sheng's curiosity.

He suddenly asked in surprise: "Wencai, is the uncle you mentioned really that good? What if he is just pretending?"

He curled his lips. Anyway, he didn't like the new uncle who had just appeared. He was a generation above him for no reason, which made him feel unhappy.

At this time, Wen Cai patted Qiu Sheng on the shoulder and smiled, "When you get back, you will know whether what I said is true or false.

But in my opinion, that uncle should be quite capable, and you will know what I said is true when I get back soon."

Soon the two of them returned to Yizhuang carrying large and small bags.

Along the way, Qiu Sheng often asked Wen Cai about his uncle, thinking about how to face him and maybe get some benefits.

At this time, Uncle Jiu in Yizhuang was also explaining to Jiang Chi the history of Maoshan Road and the situations of its many ancestors.

"Junior brother, our Maoshan sect is inherited from the Taoist sect of the Shangqing Dynasty. It is called Maoshan sect in many sects. It developed from Maoshan as its ancestral court and was passed down from the ancestor Tao Hongjing during the Qi and Liang years after the Eastern Jin Dynasty."

Uncle Jiu explained a lot of things to Jiang Chi in general, but these things were of little use to Jiang Que, but he was too embarrassed to refute Uncle Jiu's good intentions.

From noon to afternoon, and then into the evening, Uncle Jiu basically didn't stop and kept talking about it.

After he finally finished speaking, Wencai and Qiu Sheng also came back.

Uncle Jiu nodded and hurriedly greeted the two of them: "You two, hurry up and come here to pay tribute to your uncle!"

His faint gaze fell on Qiu Sheng, and with a glare, Qiu Sheng, who was not far away, trembled all over and hurriedly walked over with Wen Cai.

Seeing that the two of them were still waiting dumbly, Uncle Jiu yelled again, "Are you two deaf? Why don't you come over quickly and pay respects to your uncle?"

These two worthless guys don't even understand the etiquette of juniors, they really piss me off!"

On the side, Jiang Qian tried to persuade him with laughter and tears: "Senior brother, don't be so fierce. It's enough if we all get to know each other, and don't take it too seriously."

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu said stubbornly: "Junior brother, please don't persuade me. These two incompetent guys just need to be more serious with them. Otherwise, they don't know how dangerous this world is. I just want them to become more mature."

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When talking about these two apprentices, Uncle Jiu felt helpless.

My head hurts!

The depressed mood was suffocating, and his old face turned black. He couldn't help but continue to glare and said: "Hurry up, do you still have to wait for dinner?"

Qiu Sheng was already depressed, but being yelled at by Uncle Jiu made him even more depressed.

"I've met my uncle!"

At this time, the two of them bowed respectfully in front of Jiang Chi.

Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered: "Wen Cai, you go cook, Qiu Sheng, come with me."

But Qiu Sheng was planning to learn more about Jiang Que, so he said to Uncle Jiu: "Master, it's rare that I come back, so I don't need to check my homework.

Besides, I really want to talk to my uncle, but you are too strict with me."

He looked sad and said hurriedly: "It's rare to come back. Master, you are like this every time, which makes me very tired."

Jiang Qian was very embarrassed. He was surprised by Uncle Jiu's strictness, so he had to persuade him: "Brother, why don't you let Qiu Sheng chat with me.

He has just come back, so there is no need to be too strict with him.

Moreover, what we Taoist cultivators pay attention to is cultivating naturally, rather than practicing like an ascetic monk.

Qiusheng and I will have a nice chat later."

Uncle Jiu was teaching his apprentice what he shouldn't have said, but it was difficult for him to do so because he was caught in the middle, so he came up with this persuasion.

Qiu Sheng also quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Yes, Master, there is no way to practice hard. It is better to accept the situation as it comes. Maybe by chance, we can break through."

Facing Qiu Sheng's serious nonsense, Uncle Jiu looked helpless.

Then he looked at Jiang Chi again, and could only nod his head and said, "I'll give your uncle some face this time. Next time Qiu Sheng, just cook like Wen Cai."

He glared at Qiu Sheng with an angry look, causing Qiu Sheng to quickly take a few steps back, obviously frightened by Uncle Jiu's look.

Jiang Que secretly touched his nose and thought: "It seems that Uncle Jiu has taught Wencai and Qiu Sheng a lot of lessons before. I guess they both have shadows in their hearts."

He began to secretly rejoice. Fortunately, he did not become Uncle Jiu's apprentice. It would have been much easier for him as a junior, at least much better than Wencai and Qiu Sheng.

After Uncle Jiu walked away, Jiang Chi turned around and asked curiously: "Has your master always been so strict?"

Obviously, he was asking Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng nodded tremblingly and sighed: "Master has always felt that our talents are not good enough, so he asked us to practice harder.

Probably because it was discovered over and over again that we had no breakthrough, Master's temper became increasingly grumpy."

After Qiu Sheng explained this, Jiang Chi suddenly understood.

No wonder Uncle Jiu gets angry so easily.

Seeing that Jiang Chi didn't know his master very well, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, how did you become my uncle? Logically speaking, my old stubborn master would never agree to accept a disciple on his behalf.

You can actually let him successfully recruit a disciple as a teacher, you really learned a lot.

But I really want to see what you are capable of, Uncle Master, I think you won’t refuse, Uncle Master."

To be honest, he was not convinced at first.

The sudden appearance of this uncle made him yelled at.

Jiang Chi smiled slightly, nodded to Qiu Sheng and said, "You are right, how about we, uncle and nephew, practice together?

It just so happens that I will also help Uncle Jiu check your strength to see if you have made any progress."

Since Qiu Sheng wanted to fight with him, how could he not be willing to do so?

Anyway, it was easy for him. Even without Uncle Jiu's guidance, he would still have no problem dealing with Qiu Sheng.

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That's what I meant, uncle, don't mind when the time comes, maybe I'm a bit harsh.

Of course, if you give up, I will stop, how about that?"

He looked at Jiang Chi with a half-smile, and even looked determined.

I just feel that the uncle in front of me is not as powerful as I imagined.

He was even thinking in his mind: "If I can beat my uncle, maybe my master won't think I'm lazy in my practice, hehe!" 11


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