"I said you are stupid, you have such a hand, what kind of god stick should you be, what kind of liar should you be?"

Yang Qiao rode on horseback casually and reprimanded this old way, well, in fact, it is not an old way, it just looks a little old, and he is hungry and hungry.

This liar is not easy to do, and it is not easy to be a magic stick, and there are many things that he can't handle, in order not to be beaten, but he is a bachelor, and he has more chances to run halfway through the deception, and even, some of them are cured, he doesn't know.

This liar did it, it was really wronged, otherwise, Yang Qiao would have taken it away with a word.

"Master, you don't know, I'll just follow my master, well, the former master, not a master, and I learned such a trick."

"What do you mean by a former master, and not a master?"

Actually, in this way, you don't need to ask, you know, it's just a kind of bloody adventure like a meal, and this old Taoist adventure is to use a meal, change a prescription, and it is a prescription that the old Taoist thinks is useless, and then, it was handed over to him, if it is useful, can you give it to him.

Well, if you think about it carefully, it is also the limit of the times, what kind of imperial examination is this, it has only been a few years, so this kind of mental illness will not appear in these small rich and small noble people's homes, and the rich and noble people's homes are what these wandering fake Taoists can enter, and those who enter those people's houses are all high-level liars, that is, liars with roots, such as temples and Taoist temples.

"Call me master, and it will be done, but when you get home, you don't want to dress up in this old way, that's good, temporarily, you are my registered disciple, and when you pass the test, you will be my founding disciple."

The so-called great disciple of the mountain, that is, this old Taoist is a disciple of a good family, and Yang Qiao naturally can't let him sell himself, and even, if he really passes the test, Yang Qiao will get him an official body, this, you need to think about it slowly, but if you really pass the test, then he can be regarded as the future chemical ancestor.

After some conversation, Yang Qiao found that this kid, well, after knowing his age, Yang Qiao changed his name to a brat, and this kid called Yang Qiao a master, and Yang Qiao also gladly accepted.

It can be seen that the word boy, which is a universal title, can be used by almost anyone.

Yes, after some conversation, Yang Qiao found that this kid has a stronger understanding of chemical experiments than the previous senior brother or something, in fact, the so-called senior brother, if he is a chemical talent, is more likely to be physical.

Therefore, if this kid passes the postgraduate entrance examination, he will be a real disciple.

"By the way, boy, your name?"

Well, it's better to ask the name, you don't need to have a noble surname or something, you're called a master, why are you so polite!

"Master, I'm embarrassed to say it, shame on my ancestors, my surname is Zeng, it is said that the ancestor is Zengzi, but unfortunately, when my father wanted to tell me the story of the family, he was speechless, and even, even some of the ancestor's information or something was not passed down, I know, my father must have hidden things, but unfortunately, I can't find it."

The kid was a little frustrated.

"Can't find it, are you sure there's such a thing?"

Yang Qiao felt a little unconvinced.

"Yes, there should be, every time my father talks about his ancestors, he is very proud, but it seems that he is hiding from someone, so he doesn't say it halfway every time, and in these words, there must be something hidden, and even, there is not even an ancestral tablet, master, you say, this is not hiding something, what does it mean."

"This, it's possible, it's just the story of a down-and-out family, and you, it's more miserable, when you grow up, you haven't waited for it to be passed on, this inheritance will be broken, in this way, it's okay to break it, abandon the old burden, usher in a new future, as long as you live, you can pass it on, those burdens, don't want it."

"Well, yes, what you said is very reasonable, master, so, I decided, I will be called Zeng Sheng, that is, I have a new life."

This kid figured it out.

"Then, why don't you call Zeng Xinsheng?"

"Well, master, you don't feel it, freshman, is it too earthy, otherwise, the word is called freshman, forget it, it's better for you to give me a word, master."

"God-given, God-given talents, or God-given disciples to me, enough is enough! Touched, you are so important in the eyes of the master. ”

Actually, Yang Qiao has already decided to accept this disciple, he is not only a little capable, but also literate, not very bad, this cheek, there is still half a thickness.

What is called half thick, well, it is that the skin of the face still knows redness, so it is called half thick, the thick skin of the city wall, I don't know what redness is.

"God's gift, tell the master, what have you learned before?"

"Analects, this is something from our ancestors, and it must be learned."

In this way, this cheek is thicker than the city wall, that is, it is directly determined who the ancestor is.

"By the way, God, did your ancestor really kill a pig?"

Suddenly, Yang Qiao remembered the story of Zengzi killing a pig.

"This, master, dad said, this, it may be a story, but, dad raised pigs, killed pigs, said that it was the craftsmanship of the ancestors, the inheritance of the ancestors or something, hey, pig brains, pig brains, why didn't I think of it!"

Suddenly, the boy fell off his horse, clutched his head and wailed.

"Pig brain, pig brain, why didn't I think I would burn a torch in the pig shed."

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Yang Qiao was a little surprised, this kid, did he think of something.

"Master, you say, I'm not stupid, very stupid, I actually thought wrong about my father's hint, I thought what my father thought, as a result, as soon as my father went, I burned the pig shed, let it go with my father, yes, even the little piglets inside were burned, that thing, it should be placed in this pig shed, this should be a hint from my father, a hint, no wonder I demolished the house, dug three feet into the ground, and didn't find anything in the fight, it turned out that it was here!"

Yes, it's not that there is no hint, but the person being hinted at doesn't understand it, or rather, this hint is that you can understand, you understand, you can't understand, you're so stupid, it's not good to know.

"No wonder, no wonder, this pig shed is built so well, every time I ask my father, my father says, this is the inheritance of the ancestors, and I laugh at my father every time, saying that the ancestors inherited is to kill pigs, pigs can't be raised, pig brains, pig brains, this inheritance, isn't it the inheritance of things here!"

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"A Taoist priest with a divine stick, what is he looking for such a divine stick for, do you think, what ability does that divine stick have?"

When this Tianci regretted that his head was hammered up, Li Er also got the news that Yang Qiao was arrested, well, it was leading a liar, the god stick Taoist to go home.

"Saint, we have also carefully investigated, and we didn't find that this Dao chief has any ability, he is a liar, a god stick, you see, the yellow table paper is on fire, catching ghosts, bleeding, well, no, bleeding, is it bleeding here, the previous ghost and god sticks, but there is no bloodshed!"

Suddenly, this spy seemed to remember something, so carefully combed, and finally found the wrong place, this liar has seen a lot, almost all of them are the same routine, if you don't comb it, you really can't see the difference, this combing, this difference is found.

"Bloodshed, what do you mean?"

Li Er was also excited, and finally found something, but what did you find, do you understand?

"It's bloodshed, he said that there are ghosts, see if I don't catch the ghosts, ah, it's killed, before the killing, there was a sentence, the evil obstacle, not to die, and then a yellow table paper was thrown out, and then stabbed it, this is bleeding on the yellow table paper, is there really a ghost, and it is still bleeding, and he can't kill it?"

"This, someone is coming, and it is rumored that Yuan Qing and Li Qing have entered the palace."

Well, if you have any doubts, look for an expert, that is, this expert, you may not understand, you know, this expert, that is an expert in arithmetic, an expert in stargazing, not an expert in chemistry.

"Saint, this is not our specialty, we have something to do with numerology, but it has nothing to do with catching ghosts."

Yes, it's not your own specialty, you can't explain it randomly, especially in front of the emperor, you understand, you can also catch a ghost, or kill a ghost.