Chapter 218: Not a Taoist

Chu Yule: "......" I heard it wrong! Qiu Shaojie: "......" I heard it wrong! Qiu Shaodong: "......" I heard it wrong!

Bian Fan: "......" I heard it wrong!! The camera installed in the corner seemed to be out of power, and the director team didn't know what had just happened, only to see An Yingying fall down the stairs.

The frightened director's heart suddenly clenched, An Yingying, the noble ancestor, they can't afford to offend!

"Hurry, where's the ambulance? Hurry up and save someone. "Because the secret room in this issue is enlarged, there are many dangerous places, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, the people of the program team prepared an ambulance early in order to prevent the guests from having accidents.

When Shen Haoyu remembered to get rid of Yan Qingji, it was already the second morning. Open the curtain and the outside is bright.

If you don't go now, wait for when! Afraid of waking up Yan Qingji, who was sleeping in the next room, Shen Haoyu didn't even bother to brush his teeth, bent over and lowered his head, and opened the door with his heart open... I didn't crash into a wall of flesh.

"Brother Shen, what are you doing sneakily?" Yan Qingji was carrying a steaming bun and holding a room card in one hand and was frozen in mid-air

"Y-Aren't you sleeping in there?!" Shen Haoyu didn't know why he was panicked, and he had the feeling of being a thief and being caught red-handed.

Yan Qingji: "No, I can't sleep and meditate all night." ”

"Why can't you sleep?" Shen Haoyu, who was weak-hearted, asked in a daze. Yan Qingji said expressionlessly: "Because you want to listen to my secret, but you fell asleep as soon as you arrived at the hotel." I... Panicked. Shen Haoyu: "......" my pot, my fault.

"Eat steamed buns." Yan Qingji walked around Shen Haoyu with a bun, not asking why his behavior was so obscene just now.

There are some things, he understands. However, he couldn't figure it out...... Shen Haoyu bit open the stuffing of the bun and asked curiously, "Are you a Taoist priest who can eat meat?" ”

"There are four kinds of animals that cannot be eaten in Taoist self-cultivation, beef (Zhong), wild geese (festival), mullet (filial piety), and dog meat (righteousness). There are no precepts other than that. But... When did I ever become a Taoist priest? Shen Haoyu burst out laughing,

"Brother Yan, are you laughing at my IQ?" Squinting at him,

"You are holding a whisk in your hand and wearing a Taoist robe, what is it if you are not a Taoist priest? Monk? ”

"I'm just an ordinary cultivator, the dust is a magic weapon given to me by my master, and this is not a Taoist robe, it is a robe made by myself to protect against cold and heat, and it can hold a lot of things. But although I'm not a Taoist priest, there is a Taoist temple not far from where I live, and there are many Taoist priests in it. ”

"Are they just as good as you?!" Shen Haoyu was a little itchy, feeling that learning spells was so cool and magical.

But Xuexue, he doesn't have a spiritual root or a wisdom root? He... Unwilling! It doesn't matter if there is one or not, as long as he can learn a little fur enough for him to pretend to be forced in front of his sister!

"Can you be my master? I'll cover all your expenses in the future, how about it! What do you think! "He's not asking too much.

Shen Haoyu adheres to a good fine tradition, is not ashamed to study, and is not ashamed to ask.

"I'm sorry, I promised my master that I won't accept apprentices in this life." Yan Qingji did not hesitate to refuse Shen Haoyu's request.

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