"I hope the hero can accept it!" Seeing that the streamer hesitated, Fusang knelt down with his legs bent and pleaded.

"I ......"

Streamer paused, and explained in Fusang's expectant gaze: "I have an apprentice An Zijue in Streamer, and I don't want to accept it anymore. Arise now. ”

As soon as the streamer said this, An Zijue's heart was as happy as a flower, and she was happier than picking up gold.

On the contrary, Fusang was the most sad and looked a little lost.

Since the hero is unwilling, he can't pestering others with a dead face!

Now my father should let his subordinates come to find him to go home for dinner, since the apprenticeship is not successful, he can only return to Jiangnan, and the most helpless thing is to go back to inherit his father's business and be a businessman who calculates accounts all day long until his hands cramp.

"Can the hero give that bowl back?"

Before leaving, Fusang suddenly opened his mouth to return the bowl made of jade, anyway, the streamer did not agree to accept him as an apprentice, so why give him the bowl for no reason, after all, he was penniless on the way back to Jiangnan, at least he had a bowl to beg and wrap up.

Streamer paused, since he had already rejected him, it was reasonable to return his things, so he handed the jasper-inlaid bowl to Fuso.

After seeing the jade jade bowl, the old wine jug was surprised: "Dust Seeking Bowl? ”

The streamer turned his head to look at him and asked, "Senior brother knows this bowl?" ”

"It's more than just knowing!"

The old wine pot snorted two or three times, spread his hands, made himself mysterious, cleared his throat and asked Fusang: "You got this bowl from an old Taoist?" ”

Fusang was stunned: "Old man, how do you know!?" ”

The old wine jug touched the white beard on his chin that looked like weeds, so he made a fool of himself, and said with a faint smile: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

“……”

Suddenly felt that he was taken by the old man.

Gu Xiyi and the old wine pot glanced at each other, "Uncle Shi, that old Taoist shouldn't be what you pretended to be, right?" ”

"You stinky boy thinks too much! Old man, if I have these treasures, why don't I collect them myself? ”

The old flask stretched out his arm and knocked Gu Xiyi's head vigorously, retorting.

After a while, the old flask looked at Fusang and continued: "

Since my junior brother doesn't want to keep you as a kid, why don't you worship under the old man's door, what do you think?

”

As soon as these words came out, Fusang looked at the gray-bearded old Taoist in front of him, if he can worship under his door, he must be able to learn some skills to explore the rivers and lakes in the future, if he goes home like this, I don't know if he will regret it for the rest of his life in his father's pharmacy...... Hearing the words of the old wine jug, the small flame that had been extinguished just now in Fusang's heart slowly burned again, and he saw him kneeling on the ground excitedly, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and said in a sonorous voice: "Disciple, meet Master!"

”

"Good apprentice, please get up quickly.

”

The old wine pot helped him up with a smile, he has always had the most disciples in Maoshan, and now with the addition of a Fusang, his disciples are already so many that they can form a team to set up a formation!

Before Fusang's excitement passed, a beautiful woman's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, Chu Qinglin looked at Fusang with a smile and said, "Congratulations on officially becoming my little junior brother from now on!"

”

"Me?

Little junior brother?

”

Fusang was stunned, "You are my senior sister?"

”

He gradually raised his head, and what caught his eye was a face that was dumbly beautiful, and from the moment he raised his eyes and bumped into her face, it seemed that time had stood still, to be honest, although Jiangnan was like a flowing cloud, he had never seen a face as beautiful as her.

"Being my junior brother, will you suffer like this?

”

Chu Qinglin stared at his sluggish expression, and felt that he had slacked off.

"Don't suffer, don't suffer.

”

Fuso hurriedly shook his head.

"Senior brother, can you tell me the origin of this bowl?

”

Streamer asked, holding the bowl.

The old wine jug squinted at the bowl in his hand and said, "This is the Dust Seeking Bowl that intimidates the Six Realms, and it is an artifact left over from the ancient century.

Just put clear water in it and you'll find what you need in the bowl.

Now that this bowl has fallen into the mortal dust, there must be a monster who is looking for it, and such a treasure is left in the hands of that kid, I am afraid that it will be killed......"

Fusang glanced at the bowl, at first he just saw that the bowl was finely made, and he wanted to buy it home as an ornament, but he didn't expect this bowl to be an artifact, no wonder he would be threatened by the toad monster.

For the sake of insurance, he said diligently: "Anyway, it's not safe to put it here with the disciple, why don't the disciples hand over this bowl to the master?"

”

When the old wine pot heard this, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "Okay, good, it's really a good apprentice of the old man."

”

"Humph!

Stinky old man, no one is allowed to accept outsiders as Maoshan disciples without my brother's permission!

”

Tang Xinran suddenly jumped up, grabbed the beard of the old wine pot and shouted: "Look at his thin skin and tender flesh, where does he look like a man!"

Maybe it's another liar who disguises himself as a man and wants to sneak into Maoshan!

”

"Hey...... The old man's beard!

Little rabbit, you let go of the old man's beard first, and have something to say.

”

The old wine jug frowned in pain, his white eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and he screamed in pain from Tang Xinran.

Fusang was stunned, he lowered his head and looked at himself from bottom to top, his figure was not tall and burly, and even a little like a bamboo pole, as well as monkey-like hands and feet, but these shortcomings in figure did not mean that he was a woman!

"Don't get me wrong, I'm really not a woman.

”

Fuso reluctantly argued.

"At the beginning, the two liars also said that they were not women.

Don't think that if you change into men's clothes, you can hide the fact that you are a girl!

also said that he was not a woman, and looking at your figure, no son would dare to marry.

”

Tang Xinran looked at his body, which was weaker than a woman, and said disdainfully.

When Fusang heard this, no one dared to laugh at his figure like this since he was a child, and a figure like him was the best husband in the hearts of girls when he was in Jiangnan.

Now with his proudest figure, he was said so unbearable by this little girl, and when he was angry, he said loudly: "Master, I'm not a girl!"

”

Tang Xinran ignored him and let go of the old wine jug's beard: "Hmph!

When my brother finds out, you won't be able to eat and walk around!

”

The old flask gently touched his beard and snorted in pain.

Tang Xinran's nonsense made Chu Qinglin and them laugh, and Gu Xiyi frowned with laughter, probably thinking that this Tang Xinran was bitten by a snake once, and he was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

"Senior brother, what is your surname?

”

Chu Qinglin asked his name.

"Fuso.

”

Chu Qinglin said with a smile: "Help the wounded, help the poor and help the wounded, junior brother, good name."

”

“……”

Fusang scratched his head and didn't say anything.

"Where is my junior brother?

Why do you want to enter Maoshan Mountain......

Chu Qinglin was like a curious baby, pestering Fusang all afternoons and asking a lot of household questions, which was more invested than checking the household registration.

Fusang told Chu Qinglin about the whole process of his ancestors from doing business to his father taking over the family business, and then to leaving Jiangnan to come here to apprentice in order to pursue his lofty ideals.

Fusang is a self-acquaintance with a good personality, and after the initial nervousness, his mouth is also very good at coaxing people to be happy, and he is very appreciated and liked by her during the conversation with Chu Qinglin.

After such an exchange between the two, they found that the two were like-minded, and they both hoped to learn some demon removal techniques and walk the rivers and lakes in the future to punish evil and promote good!

After coming and going, the two of them had nothing to talk about, and the two of them sighed in unison, hating to see each other late!

A daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion who gave up his high position for his ideals, and regretted his marriage privately.

A rich kid who gave up his clothes and food for his ideals, and said goodbye.

The point is that they are all for the same ideal!

In this way, the two sat down and talked, which can be said to have found a soulmate with each other.

Speaking of the marriage escape, Chu Qinglin lowered her head in a deep voice.

His eyes gradually turned red, and he had been away from the Prime Minister's Mansion for a while, and he didn't know what happened to his father?

Now it's cold, and he doesn't know if his rheumatism is getting better.

There is also the sacrifice of his mother, his old man used to take her to see his mother, and led her to the grave of his mother and smiled and said, our Lin'er has grown up, and she has become more cute and sensible.

Not as naughty as it used to be...... Father said a lot of things, but she was the one who mentioned the most, because she was the most uneasy before her mother's death, although she was well-read in the eyes of outsiders, but her true nature was only understood by her family.

Now the eldest sister is no longer alive, and the second sister is nowhere to be found, and she has run away from home.

She couldn't imagine her father alone in the huge Prime Minister's Mansion.

Fusang looked at her sad and sad appearance, and didn't know how to comfort her, so she couldn't help but ask, "Don't you want to go back and see?"

”

Chu Qinglin revealed her heart: "I think, I'm dreaming about it."

I ran away from marriage, and if I go back like this, I'm afraid that my father will be affected, and he will hate me to death, and I guess he won't recognize me as a daughter when I go back......"

Fusang persuaded: "If he loves you, he naturally hopes that you will go home soon."

What parent in the world doesn't love his children?

Just like my father, he always complains that I take the silver taels used to purchase medicinal materials to casinos and restaurants, and even every time I go home, he will be served by him using family methods, and I don't remember how many times he broke off the father-son relationship with me.

In the end, it's not a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

obviously feels sorry for you, but he always looks duplicitous, and all parents are like this.

When you make a big mistake, they will take the initiative to stand up for you.

If you go back, he will feel sorry for you at most, and if he nags a few words, he will ask for warmth.

Where is resentment?

”

Chu Qinglin hesitated for a long time and said, "Doesn't my father really blame me?"

Can I still go home and see him?

”

Fusang nodded firmly and patted her on the shoulder: "Go ahead, he must be waiting for you at home."

Don't overthink it and apologize to him.

”

Chu Qinglin thought about it and couldn't convince her heart for a long time.

"Senior sister, count the petals and decide.

”

Fusang didn't know when he handed her a small pink flower picked from nowhere, and said with a smile: "When I took the silver ticket that my father used to ship, I didn't know whether it was better to go to the casino or the restaurant, I always liked to count the petals to decide."

It's a bit old-fashioned, but it's a good fit.

”

Chu Qinglin took the flowers he handed over, looked at them, and began to break off the petals, and muttered in her mouth: "Go, don't go...... Go, don't go...... Go...... Don't go ...... Go.

”