Chapter Twenty-Six: Asking for Guilt [Asking for Recommendation Votes]
When Guo Junyan and the three finished exercising, the crowd automatically split up and sent the three of them away.
Seeing such an obvious change in everyone's attitude, Guo Junyan said in his heart that it was fake to be unhappy.
Unexpectedly, the bloodthirsty vine jasper root and purple gold python scale armor brought back yesterday not only harvested a large amount of gold coins, but also allowed me to re-establish WeChat, which is really an unexpected joy!
Back in the small courtyard, the maid who had become extremely well-behaved brought hot water and asked Guo Junyan and the three of them to scrub it.
Then, when the three of them sat down in the hall, the fat cook walked in with steaming rice porridge and snake soup.
So everything is in stark contrast to the usual.
"Hmm, it's so fragrant, it's worthy of a third-order demonic beast!"
Smelling the rich aroma of the pot of snake meat soup on the table, Guo Junyan couldn't help but close his eyes slightly and said in admiration.
To be honest, it was the first time they had seen the meat of the third-order demonic beast, and just smelling this aroma made people's appetite move, and they didn't know how delicious it would be in their mouths.
Hearing that the more high-level demonic beasts are, the more refined the magical energy contained in their flesh and blood becomes, and it has unimaginable benefits for the human body, Guo Junyan and the three of them naturally didn't want to wait for a moment, and immediately started moving.
When the first spoonful of the purple gold python meat soup entered his mouth, Guo Junyan only felt an indescribable delicacy explode on his tongue bud.
However, this is just the beginning.
When this mouthful of snake meat soup entered his abdomen, Guo Junyan immediately felt that there was a small but relatively pure energy emanating from his stomach to all around his body, cleansing his body inch by inch.
It's a pity that Guo Junyan is not a demonic cultivator, so he can only let this energy spontaneously cleanse his body, and he can't take the initiative to refine it for himself.
Moreover, as an ordinary person, there is also a limit to the energy cleansing that Guo Junyan can bear, he just eats a small bowl of snake meat soup, and he feels that his body can no longer hold it, and can only look at Sun Yabai and Zhao Gang's eyes shining, you bowl and I have a bowl, and a large pot of snake meat soup will be wiped out.
After eating and drinking to their heart's content, Sun Yabai and Zhao Gang even felt something in their cultivation, and they found a quiet room to refine the pure magic energy that they had ingested into their bodies this time.
Looking at the hall where he was the only one left, Guo Junyan blinked his eyes and hurriedly comforted himself:
"Don't envy, don't envy, when my necromancer's level rises, I will bring a large group of skeleton warriors in the future, and then buy a good weapon from the system mall to summon a powerful steel stone demon, what are you afraid of?"
Just when Guo Junyan was thinking about the bright future in his heart, suddenly a servant came in and reported that Si Nansheng and his son outside asked to see him.
"Hey, why are the father and son here? Even used the word 'ask to see', it seems that he also knows about yesterday's events? ”
Guo Junyan was puzzled in his heart, even if they knew that there was a powerful person behind him, they didn't need to come to see him in such a low voice, right?
After all, no matter what, Si Nansheng is also a three-star magic warrior, and he can be regarded as a well-known figure in the entire Tianchen City, so he shouldn't have such a performance.
"Then let them in."
Guo Junyan waved his hand at the servant, and he didn't bother to stand up and go out to greet him, since the other party's posture was so low, then he had to take a good look at what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of their father and son.
The servant hurriedly answered, trotted outside the courtyard gate, and respectfully said to the father and son of the Si family who were waiting outside:
"Si Darthead, Fourth Young Master, the eldest young master let you in and talk."
Si Qingyun's face changed slightly, and he was about to have a seizure, but he was glared at fiercely by Si Nansheng, and immediately honestly like a mouse who saw a cat, and he didn't dare to be dissatisfied, so he honestly followed his father and walked towards the hall in the courtyard.
When he got home yesterday, Si Qingyun was cleaned up by his father, who had always doted on him, and now in front of Si Nansheng, he was trembling and did not dare to have the slightest disobedience.
"Oh, no wonder I heard a magpie chirping when I got up this morning, it turned out that a distinguished guest came to the door, Uncle Si, Brother Qingyun, please take a seat, you're welcome!"
Seeing the father and son of the Si family entering the hall, Guo Junyan sat on the main seat with a big sting, beckoning with a smile on his face, but he didn't even bother to stand up.
Si Qingyun was immediately furious again: You're kind to your sister! Do you kid dare to fake it a little more?
Compared with Si Qingyun, who was not deep in the city, Si Nansheng was silent, greeted Guo Junyan with a smile, and went straight to find a chair in the hall and sat down.
When Si Qingyun also wanted to sit down next to him, he suddenly turned his head and glared, and reprimanded:
"Who told you to sit down, stand here for me!"
After reprimanding Si Qingyun, Si Nansheng looked at Guo Junyan on the main seat again, and said apologetically:
"Nephew Junyan, my uncle really doesn't care about you, I've been busy with the big and small affairs in the dart game during this time, and I didn't even know what happened yesterday morning, it's really incompetent for my uncle."
The old guy said a nice thing, but you think I'm so easy to fool?
Guo Junyan had a smile on his face, just watching Si Nansheng perform here.
Seeing that Guo Junyan was silent, Si Nansheng continued with a rather sad expression and said:
"It's all my fault that I neglected to discipline your younger brother Qingyun on weekdays, so that he didn't care about it when he was so old, but the morning before yesterday he accidentally injured Junyan's nephew."
"Alas, fortunately, nephew, you Jiren have your own natural appearance, otherwise how will my uncle and I have the face to face Brother Guo under Jiuquan in the future!"
After saying that, Si Nansheng turned his head again, glared fiercely at Si Qingyun who was standing behind him, and reprimanded sharply:
"Bastard, don't kneel down yet, and ask your brother Junyan for guilt!"
Si Qingyun was stunned, and looked at his father stupidly: Dad, you just cheat your son, this is too much, right?
Si Nansheng glared at his son sternly, but out of the corner of his eye, he was observing the expression on Guo Junyan's face.
With his understanding of this cowardly nephew, he would definitely not watch his son really kneel, and he would definitely stop it.
In this way, he can get off the donkey down the slope and make the things of the morning before small and trivial, so this kid shouldn't hate his son too much, so he won't ask the mysterious master behind him to deal with his father and son, right?
Who knows, Guo Junyan sat on the chair with a smile, and had no intention of refusing, but was really waiting for their father and son to finish singing this scene.
When Si Nan Sheng saw this, a faint cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he yelled at Si Qingyun in a more stern voice:
"Why, you still refuse to admit your mistakes, and you have to beat you to your knees for your father?"
Guo Junyan, who was on the main seat, had a smile on his face, and stared at Si Qingyun with a playful gaze, as if to say: Kneel, kneel, you should quickly kneel down for me!
Si Qingyun's face was pale, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly, if it was possible, he would rather die than kneel down for Guo Junyan to admit his mistake.
However, in the face of his father's increasingly gloomy face, Si Qingyun finally couldn't bear the pressure, fell to the ground with weak knees, and said to Guo Junyan with great difficulty:
"Guo, Brother Guo, it was a brother the day before yesterday, and I ask you to have a lot, forgive me this time."
"Oh, Brother Qingyun, why did you really kneel! Hurry up, hurry up, how can this make a friendly move between our brothers, accidentally hit it, what's the big deal, I really don't need to do this. ”
After Si Qingyun really knelt down, Guo Junyan got up from his seat and said hypocritically as he walked over slowly.
At this moment, Si Nansheng's expressionless face was already like a stone carving, and Si Qingyun, who had a humiliated face, had red eyes and a body trembling violently, like a fierce beast that wanted to choose people to devour.