Chapter 174： Both brothers and sisters are overbearing

View of Qingshui.

The disciple led the old view master to meet the young man who dyed his hair.

On the way, the disciple also described the appearance of the young man.

"You are in your twenties. The dyed grandma's gray is pretty good-looking, and looks good, but the attitude is too arrogant, and he said he is your big brother."

The eyelids of the old view master jumped.

Normally, he would react like this only when his stubborn little apprentice got into trouble.

"what is his name?"

"He didn't say," the disciple glanced at Lao Guanzhu cautiously, "but he just said, your name is Yun San, we don't believe it, but he is really capable, and he has won several disciples in the fight. This disciple... "

The disciple spoke for a long time, but he didn't hear a response, so he turned his head to look at it incomprehensibly.

"Hey? Master? Where did Master go?"

The old master ran to the front hall of the Taoist temple in one breath.

The statues of the ancestors are enshrined there, which is filled with smoke all year round and exudes the scent of sandalwood.

At this moment, there is a figure who is not too tall standing in front of the statue, raising his head and looking closely.

He wears clothes that are more popular among young people nowadays, dyed with grandma's gray, and when he tilts his head slightly, his amber pupils seem to be full of light.

Several disciples gathered around and looked carefully at the old master.

"Are you alright?"

Old Guanzhu's chest was violently ups and downs, and he looked like he was about to faint.

The old view master waved his hand and motioned to them all to retreat.

At this moment, Master Yun Tian also turned around, saw clearly the appearance of the old view master, and smiled slightly.

"Xiao Yunsan, haven't seen you for so long, are you so old?"

Old Viewer: "...You still have the same skills as you always did, old monster."

Master Yun Tian: "Huh?"

Old Master: "Big Brother."

in the room.

The old view master kept observing Master Yun Tian, ​​and even wanted to pull his face with his hands.

"Decades have passed, why are you still like this?"

Holding a plate of dim sum, Master Yun Tian took a bite of a small dim sum unique to Qingshui View.

"It's still a familiar taste, how many years have I not tasted it?"

After squinting his eyes, Master Yun mentioned the little milk baby with a smile.

"Your closed disciple is Xiao Lele, right?"

"Big Brother has seen her?"

Master Yun Tian stroked his chin.

"I have seen it, she is very spiritual, and wants to accept her as a disciple. Will Xiao Yunsan give this disciple to me?"

Master Yuntian thought to himself, such a spiritual apprentice, the junior apprentice is definitely not happy, then he can tease this junior apprentice as he did when he was a child.

Bullying the younger brother or something, it's so funny.

Speaking of that naughty little apprentice, the old master felt that his heart was twitching.

He said blankly: "Oh, if you want, then be your apprentice."

Master Yun Tian: "..."

Master Yun Tian: "Don't you like this apprentice? No, you even gave her the peach wood sword, the money sword, the gossip mirror, and the three clear bells. I am afraid that the other treasures left by the ancestors are all given to her. You are willing to give it to her. Disciples let me?"

The master nodded repeatedly.

"Really, if you want to accept the apprentice, do it quickly, don't hesitate."

Master Yun Tian: "..."

It feels weird.

Old Master: "But brother, are you rich?"

"what?"

Old Master: "Do you have enough treasured artifacts?"

"what??"

The old master: "Are you mentally prepared to clean up the mess for her at any time?"

"what???"

The old watcher touched his beard, and the old **** was saying, "Then I'm afraid Lele doesn't like you anymore."

Chu City Private Hospital.

The little naughty baby exposed someone's true face of pretending to be a ghost.

"Lele is going to do it for the sky now... ah no, it's doing the road for ghosts!"

As soon as the money sword came out, countless talisman papers flew up and rushed directly to the guy who had brainwashed a bunch of little ghosts.

"Really, I was actually seen through."

The moment the mask of blue-faced fangs was put down, a man in his thirties seemed to draw an abacus from the bedside.

With a finger flick, the abacus was separated from the abacus and flew directly over, rolling up all the talisman papers.

Little milk baby: "!"

All her rune papers were actually taken away.

Holding a stack of talisman paper, the man still sighed, "The juniors nowadays, it's too wasteful. You also use talisman paper to deal with human beings. Do you come from wholesale talisman paper?"

The little milk baby was so angry that she immediately gave up the money sword and wanted to jump over and decide the victory or defeat with her fist.

At this time, the man lying on the bed could clearly see the handwriting on the talisman paper.

The little milk baby learns from Qingshui and observes the subject, this brush writing is also imitating the other party.

"you……"

The man looked at the little milk baby in astonishment, only then could he clearly see the money sword thrown aside.

In the mysterious gate, there are thousands of money swords, but the swords outside the gate have different workmanship, history, and power.

"You are……"

"Hey!"

The little milk baby had already rushed over, and before the man had reacted, a little pink fist punched it.

"I fight! I fight!"

ten minutes later.

The little nanny sits on the only chair in the room, holding the fruits that the little ghosts honored to the room owner, eating while staring at each other.

Qin Haikuo stood beside her dutifully, like a bodyguard.

From thrilling twists and turns to funny farce, Qin Haikuo is always a gentle and gentle surgeon.

In his heart, he felt proud and proud.

I am proud of the little milk baby being too good, and being proud of knowing the world of the little milk baby, but Qin Ping doesn't understand it.

In his heart, he recalled all the things he had experienced with the little milk baby, and decided to turn back and edit it into an e-mail and send it to Qin Ping, annoyed by the other party.

The man who was beaten into panda eyes stared pitifully at the little milk baby... the fruit in his hand.

"This is my three-day ration, kid, you can't do this to me."

The little milk baby has the face of a little angel and speaks in the tone of a little devil.

"This is not your ration, this is the food stolen by those little ghosts, who found out who it was!"

Man: "...You are too domineering."

"Humph!"

Qin Haikuo: "Can you tell me more about what happened?"

He smiled, but the man felt a danger, the illusion of being stared at by a beast.

Qin Haikuo: "After all, the hospital lost food and clothing, which caused a lot of trouble for everyone."

The smile gradually deepened, and Qin Hai's broad eyes were stained with a dark bird he hadn't noticed.

"The gathering of so many ghosts has also caused a lot of trouble to the maintenance workers."

The man trembled.

He looked at Qin Haikuo's face, and then at the face of the little milk baby.

"Brother and sister, it's no wonder they are all the same overbearing."

Qin Haikuo: "..."

Suddenly a little joyful.

Man: "How can I say, I also accidentally discovered that there is a problem with this hospital, and I just need to find a place to recuperate. Borrowing this place to recuperate and help you solve some things at the same time is regarded as a reward, and you are not at a loss."

The rogue shrugged, and the man explained the cause and effect.