Chapter Seventy-One: Disrespect for the Old

Murong Yi said that he was very aggrieved and rubbed the big bag on his head. People just ask. Don't be so angry."

looked at Murong Yi, who was deflated. Shui Yi'er hurriedly laughed. No problem with cooking or anything. But I would like to ask a question. Grandpa. Have you ever seen one of our companions? It's just good-looking. The one who speaks very badly."

The old man thought about it for a moment. Girl, you mean. The one that grows tall. It's a bit of a flirtatious one. Not only talking. Even the demeanor is very bad. That stupid guy with the surname Mo."

Shui Yi'er nodded hurriedly. En. Yes, yes, yes." I couldn't help but protest in my heart. What a stupid person is? How did you become a fool? It's good to be a high-level spiritual base patient.

"He. I was caught by my big apprentice and played. Feel relieved. There won't be any problems." The old man said nonchalantly.

Shui Yi'er and Murong Yi were immediately shocked. What does it mean to be caught by his big apprentice to play. What kind of species is his big apprentice? Male and female. Wrong. Male and female. Wouldn't it be too heavy to engage in a personal bestiality or something?

"That... Grandpa. Can you take us to meet him?" Shui Yi'er carefully made a request. I'm afraid one is not careful. The old man in front of him was not happy. Mo Qianyin must not be played to death.

"I want to see that idiot surnamed Mo. No questions asked. Come. You two should learn from each other." The old man put the wine gourd aside. He straightened up very solemnly.

Shui Yi'er and Mo Qianyin looked at each other dryly. What is this old man going to do? Why did you decide to apprentice unilaterally and happily?

Hey... Bye-on-pye. Anyway, people are so much better than themselves. There is indeed a standard for being a master. So the two kowtowed to the old man. This knock. The old man was suddenly upset." You two are going to the grave."

The two of them were stunned on the spot. People are very serious about apprenticeship. How did it become a grave?" So what should we do?"

The old man pulled out two wine glasses from behind his back. Let's get some wine in." You come one by one. Worship your parents to offer tea. Worship the teacher to toast. Don't you know?"

Shui Yi'er and the two took the wine glass handed over by the old man. Follow the way you give tea to your parents-in-law. A toast was given to the old man. I couldn't help but be surprised. This is done with wine or something. It seems to be more like going to the grave.

After the toast. The old man got up with a smile. Henceforth. You don't have to eat something raw. You two come with me. Go see that idiot."

The two of them got up speechlessly to pack their bags. Shui Yi'er suddenly turned back to the place where the fire had just been lit. Pick up a rock from your side. Then he began to pull up the remaining ashes. With a series of actions of Shui Yier. The scent in the air gradually spreads. That was at the beginning when Shui Yier wrapped it in leaves. Put the chicken underneath. This aroma seems to be emitted by the food itself. Pure meaty aroma. The aroma of the spice mixed with the spices. A little more soft and long than barbecue...

The old man who walks in front. Suddenly the eyes are red. Ran over to the water. Very fascinated to smell the freshly dug chicken." Well... It smells so good. Let the master taste it first." After saying that, I reached out and grabbed it.

Shui Yi'er flexibly hid the chicken behind her. He glanced at the old man complainingly. Master. You've just eaten quite a bit. The rest of this one is only for Mo Qianyin. He has been until now. Didn't eat. He must be starving."

The old man kept persuading and still insisted on grabbing the chicken in Shui Yi'er's hand." Good boy. You just let the master taste it. Morsel. It's good to take one bite."

Shui Yier protested. Can this old man's belly still fit in?" No way. Let you take a bite. I guess there's only bones left."

Murong Yi stood helplessly in place. Look at the two living treasures. Because of a chicken. All kinds of noisy jumping up and down. Shook his head. It seems that my future life will not be boring at all.

"Good boy. If you don't let the master eat it. In the future, the master will not be able to teach you well." The old man watched and there was no way to recapture the chicken. But I don't want to take this baby seriously. Had. Words to scare and scare.

"Hmph. Master. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. If you dare to teach me well in the future. I promise. You'll definitely not have anything to eat in the future." Sample. Isn't it just to scare people? I would too.

The old man didn't know what to do for a moment. This damn girl. I really threatened him with this." Hey, hey... Girl. What about the kid surnamed Mo. Have already eaten it. With my great apprentice. Surely I can't treat him badly. Just give me a taste."

Shui Yi'er looked at him with a wicked smile. Hum. How can it be. You're still on your own, and you're running out to find something to eat. How could Mo Qianyin have ever eaten. Master. If you're like this. I really won't cook for you in the future."

The old man was decadent in an instant." Good boy. You don't want that. Look at the master me. Lived for tens of thousands of years. I've never had a serious meal. Look how pitiful I am..."

Looking at an old man who looks like a handsome guy. Poor and cute look. Murong Yi suddenly felt extremely weird. Shui Yi'er looked at him helplessly. It's typical for the old disrespectful bar. I had to take a step back." Okay, okay. You can take us to see Mo Qianyin first. As long as he lives well. This chicken is for you to eat. It's a big deal, I'm just doing it for him."

Murong Yi cautiously moved to the side of the two. Reached out and tugged at the sleeve of the old man's coat. Master. I'll give you a build. If you really want to eat it. Then go grab one yourself and come back. Let Yi'er make it ready for you. Freshly out of the pot. It's better than this one that has been left for a long time."

The old man nodded. It means that what you say makes sense. Give up the chicken in Yi'er's hand." Alright, alright. The master won't give you a good snatch. Walk. I'm going to meet that idiot."

Follow the old man all the way behind him. I don't know how long I walked. The journey seems to be very close. But he walked in a trance. In desperation. Shui Yi'er actually felt extremely panicked." Master. Where are you going to take us?"

"Of course I'm going to see that stupid guy Mo Qianyin. Why do you think you can't find him in this fart forest?" The elderly ignore the changes in their surroundings. Pulling the two of them and going inside. Murong Yi suddenly felt that he had been sold by a human trafficking syndicate. Helplessly, the martial arts of the people are strong. Mana is profound. I can't beat it myself. I can only do what I say.

Just when the two of them were walking dizzy. When I almost had altitude sickness. Old man in front. A glimmer of hope was finally uttered." All right. It's here."

Shui Yi'er and Murong Yi suddenly felt that their eyes were dark. It's like having a thick fog on your own eyes. I can't wipe it off no matter how I wipe it. A hint of panic flashed through my heart. Murong Yi nervously grabbed Shui Yi'er beside him. But in the next second, I slowly saw a glimmer of candle light. Slowly, the light on his forehead became bigger and bigger. Know that the light fills the whole eye. Fall into view. It is a secluded and quiet living environment. Actually, it's a mountain. It seems to have been made into a copycat.

Mo Qianyin is working hard in the yard to chop wood. The two were stunned. How this guy is chopping wood. Could it be that someone caught him and used it as a coolie?

Shui Yi'er rubbed her eyes that had just regained her vision. He shouted softly in disbelief. Big brother."

Hear a familiar voice. Mo Qianyin's heart was shaken. He put down the axe in his hand. I saw Murong Yi and Shui Yi'er appear at the same time. I rubbed my eyes in disbelief." Woo woo. You two have no conscience. Why did you come here? I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Shui Yi'er looked at him in surprise. Eldest brother. Why are you chopping wood here?"

Mo Qianyin pouted unconvinced. I made a bet with that stinky old man's big apprentice. Match fights. Whoever loses will be responsible for splitting all the firewood here. Outcome. I'm not so lucky... Actually, I feel like it's because I'm hungry. There is no problem of not having enough to eat. It's going to be overwhelming." Mo Qian was making excuses for himself. Absolutely do not admit that you will lose if your skills are not as good as your talents.

Looking at Mo's faint expression. How could Shui Yi'er not know what he was thinking. Reach out and hand the meat in your hand into Mo Qianyin's hand." Na. It's still hot. Eat it hot. Don't let the old man see it." Turn around and look for the figure of the old man. It's a pity that there is no figure behind it.

Just when Shui Yi'er was about to find out the old man. I heard a commotion behind me. Mixed with the voice of Murong Yi's persuasion." Oops. I said, can you two stop arguing?"

"Stinky old man. You return my chicken legs."

"Bastard boy. How to talk about it. What's wrong with honoring my chicken legs. Stingy."

"Old man. Don't run. Give me the chicken legs. Roar... Otherwise, I won't chop wood."

"Love splits not splits. Lao Tzu's chicken leg is about to be decided."

Shui Yi'er turned back in surprise. I saw the old man and Mo Qianyin scuffling together. and Murong Yi, who was standing aside at a loss. Sighed deeply. Can these two people not be so unproductive... A chicken leg is flat...

Admire this incomparably messy. A bloody "fight" scene triggered by a chicken leg. Shui Yi'er smiled shallowly. Look at life later. Estimated it should be fun. Just thinking about it. And I heard one behind me. An incredibly elegant male voice." Shui Yier. Long time no see."

Hear someone shouting their name. Shui Yi'er turned her head in shock. I saw a boy wearing a golden mask. Stand behind yourself. Tall. Ink hair flying. Dressed in white brocade. Looks noble. And very pure. Listen to the sound. It seems to be the man who captured Mo Qianyin in the forest. Surprised." You know me."