Chapter 8 Zhou Youcai

After walking for more than 20 minutes, Wang Ying came to a large house surrounded by a group of people, which was very large, obviously covering an area of more than dozens of acres. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Outside the door, a bald fat man was already looking around, brightly dressed, and beside him stood two coarse cloth servants, motionless, like puppets.

"Father, this is what I mentioned to you yesterday, Master Fang Congee Zi Fang who helped me get rid of evil spirits!" Zhou Shao saw his father outside the door, and he was the first to introduce him.

"Master Fang is polite! Fortune next week! "The bald fat man crouched at forty-five degrees, making a gesture.

"Master Zhou!" Wang Ying also returned the salute very respectfully, this is all from TV schooling, but Zhou Youcai's joyful appearance adds a bit of goodwill, there is no imaginary mustache, and there is no arrogance.

"Master, please, I have prepared a banquet, please enjoy the master's face!" Zhou Youcai said that he was leading the way in front, and Wang Ying and several others also followed.

Walked for more than ten minutes and did not come to the inner courtyard hall, the decoration is simple, but there is only one word: big, really big.

Vaguely seeing a few maids serving dishes with plates, Wang Ying also sighed in her heart, and she was also tired to death.

Looking at the table full of chickens, ducks and fish, Wang Ying swallowed his saliva, and did not forget to complain in his heart about the corruption of these exploiting classes, he only ate a few grains of rice in Xu Laohan's family.

A few people took a seat, Zhou Youcai immediately poured wine for Wang Ying, Wang Ying wanted to refuse in the name of a monk, but thinking that he hadn't drunk for almost two years, he didn't refuse, not to mention that the wine was really fragrant.

Wang Ying took a sip, then squinted his eyes, stuck out his tongue and said: "The aftertaste is as endless as drinking nectar, good wine, good wine, Moutai can't reach it!" ”

"Moutai? Moutai by the Chishui River? That's the imperial court's tribute wine! The master is young, not only has profound mana, but he has never thought of tasting wine, but he is also very good at kung fu. Jianghu Shangyun, East Meiniang, West Moutai, this beauty is talking about this wine, it is our ancestral here, the master is out of this place, it is a little difficult to drink this kind of wine? Zhou Youcai added a trace of awe to Wang Ying, thinking that he could drink the imperial court tribute wine, how could he be compared to a small rich man who was biased.

"Beauty? Beautiful girl? Fine wine? Listen to the name of the wine, smell the fragrance of the wine, think of the beauty, good name, good name! Wang Ying was also full of praise, thinking that he accidentally blurted out the words but inexplicably pretended to be a deep force, and his mentality of being a little wary was also half relaxed.

"Where is Master Fang? Why do you pass through here? Zhou Youcai poured Wang Ying full of wine.

"The little monk is a native of Lin'an, since he was a child, he has been dependent on his grandmother since he was a child, and he has been taught by his grandmother, and he has learned a trace of skills, and he doesn't want to die a few years ago, leaving the little monk alone, changing his hair to become a monk, and falling into the empty door. Since then, I have wandered the world, one to do some good deeds, and then to be satisfied! "Wang Ying has been thinking about getting an identity for herself since yesterday, where is the person, how many people are in the family, at least when others ask, they won't be unable to answer. Hence the rhetoric.

"Lin'an is a metropolis! Outstanding people, rich treasures, and they are by no means comparable to our poor countryside, I see that Master Fang is the dragon and phoenix among people! Zhou Youcai looked at it again, "Dare to ask grandma's name?" ”

"Siren has passed away, don't mention it again, grandma is a hermit, presumably Master Zhou may not have heard of it."

Pick up a huge piece of chicken with chopsticks and send it to your mouth, and the mouth is full of oil, and Zhou Youcai is also stunned.

"Wine and meat monk! Wine and meat monk! Wang Ying smiled and nodded at Zhou Youcai, he hadn't eaten such a sumptuous dish for so long, and he couldn't care so much.

Zhou Youcai always wanted to see Wang Ying's exorcism magic weapon, after all, what he said in his son's mouth was amazing, but he didn't think about it, but Wang Ying prevaricated when he said that the magic weapon needed to rest, and he was not too reluctant. After a few cups, the relationship between Wang Ying and Zhou Youcai's father and son is also familiar, Zhou Youcai said that when he was emotional, he was teary-eyed, and he took Wang Ying's hand and was about to kneel down for Wang Ying.

Wang Ying was taken aback by Zhou Youcai's scene, "What is Master Zhou doing?" I also have a part of the task of exorcizing ghosts for Zhou Shao, and Zhou Shao is also entangled in the coil, so I can't afford it! "I'm busy helping Zhou Youcai.

Zhou Youcai snorted and cried, "Master Fang, Tao'er is the third generation of our Zhou family, you can keep the incense of this Zhou family for us, this kindness, I Zhou Youcai really can't repay it in this life." "I think this Tao'er is the name of the young master of the Zhou family.

"The monks are compassionate, presumably this is also the creation of Young Master Zhou, and it is not my work alone!" Wang Ying has been shirking, don't do the little thing you do three or four times to capitalize and close-up, he is a little ashamed.

"Master Fang, the monks are merciful, I still have something to ask for, brother, please be sure to agree!" Zhou Youcai didn't see it, he called himself an old brother, and knelt on the ground again, which made Zhou Tao on the side look a little messy, so shouldn't I have to call this monk younger than myself an uncle!

"Please help my father, Master Fang!" Zhou Tao naturally understood what his father was referring to, so he also knelt down and couldn't get up for a long time.

This time Wang Ying was confused, and he was also in a hurry to deceive Zhou Tao, but he couldn't act a second time anyway, besides, I don't know what medicine is sold in the gourd this week, does he really ask me? Or is it to put my skills to the test? What will happen if I mess up?

I really have limited skills, and last time I was a blind cat caught a dead mouse, Wang Ying is too familiar with how many pounds and taels he has, he doesn't have the skills of special forces, and he doesn't have all kinds of PokΓ©mon gold fingers after crossing, and some only have a lot of useless things in prison uniform packages.

"Master Zhou, Young Master Zhou, get up and talk! This matter also depends on whether the little monk can handle it. Wang Ying said and went to help the Zhou family father and son, but Zhou Youcai and his son were like magnets on the ground and did not move.

"If Master Fang doesn't agree, then I won't be able to get up, old man!" Zhou Youcai's face flicked to the side, with a stubborn look.

Wang Ying helped him a few times, but it still had no effect, and he was sure that the father and son would not get up if they didn't agree.

"I am full of wine and food today, and thank you Master Zhou for your hospitality, the little monk has said goodbye!"

A word of farewell made the two lowered heads tilt up instantly.

Yikes! This routine is not right! Everyone else is kneeling, you should first promise someone to let someone get up, instead of patting yourself on the stomach and walking away and letting others kneel all the time!

"Master Fang!" Zhou Youcai gestured with his hands, his words were sincere, and he looked confused.

Wang Ying doesn't care so much, you don't say anything, I promised you like this, when the time comes, isn't it the rhythm of death to slap a swollen face and become fat?

"Master Fang stays!" Zhou Youcai's father and son were already shaking their heads, thinking that they were also figures with heads and faces in this square circle of mathematics, but they were so embarrassed.

Wang Ying stopped, wanting to take the opportunity to slip away, but Zhou Youcai's father and son stood up, and turned around: "Master Zhou, but it doesn't matter, the little monk can help nature do his best!" ”

Zhou Youcai's face bloomed with joy, his hands kept rubbing back and forth on his hands, and the tears that had been dried were wet again, thinking of the guy in front of him who came from a big city with great wisdom and ability, and kept muttering: "Xiaofang is saved!" Xiaofang is saved! ”