This little drama was sung, and the little face changed, which made Ju Tingting confused, and her heart was shocked, so that Master Zhu Jiuling could take a bite of you, and let her grumpy and stubborn grandfather respect him as his life. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ said Щщш.ā

So what kind of god is Master Jiang?

"I, I can eat anything, but I can't eat meat, I've gained weight recently......"

Before Ju Tingting's words landed, Zhu Jiuling said again: "Master Jiang also said that I must eat more recently to replenish my strength. ”

"Old woman, after a while, you ask the part-time workers to buy more vegetables, and you have to make more tonight, what steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails, roasted duck, roasted chickens, roasted geese, boiled salted duck, sauced chicken, bacon, pine flowers, small belly

, dried meat, sausages, ......"

Song Jiang's report on the name of a dish gave Zhu Jiuling a lot of fun, but he understood very well that now Master Jiang's name is not a joke, who dares not to take his words as a holy decree?

"Grandpa, I really can't eat those, I can only eat boiled vegetables, if I get fat........."

"Fat what fat! Look at how thin you are, and you'll be skinny! Song Jiang habitually yelled, and immediately realized that something was wrong, immediately suppressed his anger, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Master Jiang said, I can't put pressure on you, so let's do it, you try to eat less, but you can't eat nothing at all." ”

"........." Ju Tingting had a black line on her head, she really admired this Master Jiang to the point that it was like a surging river, endless......

Out of the clubhouse, Ju Tingting and her grandfather, her grandfather's friend, 'Gao Song', who had not spoken just now, got into the car and prepared to go back to Song's house.

On the co-pilot, a middle-aged Takamatsu with a triangular face and shawl hair stretched out his hand backwards.

"Can you lend me the talisman that Master Zhu gave you just now?"

"Is there something wrong?" Song Jiang, who was driving the car, questioned.

"It's nothing, I just think that talisman looks like ......" Saying, Ju Tingting took out the talisman from her trouser pocket and handed it to Gao Song, he opened it and took a look at it, and snorted coldly:

"Sure enough, it's the most ordinary centering talisman, what does this master Zhu mean? Now it's the little devil who is backlashing, and he gives a centering charm, what can this be for? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, this is what Master Jiang let me, there must be his reasons." Taking advantage of the red light, Song Jiang hurriedly took back the centering charm and handed it to Ju Tingting, for fear of breaking it.

"Don't worry, I can draw hundreds of them at any time." Gao Song said: "I have always heard how Master Zhu Jiuling is highly respected, so I didn't say a word just now, and now it seems that they are all some people who deceive the world and steal their reputation." ”

Green light, Song Jiang started the car, if others said so, he would be angry, but Gao Song once had a fateful friendship with him, so he could only smile bitterly:

"Song, you have been in Chuzhou, and you don't know anything about Beishui, if you knew how powerful Master Jiang was, you wouldn't say that."

"Although I am in Chuzhou, but Master Jiang's name Master Jiang has long heard the ear calloused, isn't it just to defeat Gu Yongzhi, and later abolished the Japanese Hattori Nozo and Iijima Jun in the chaotic battle, it is said that the strength is about the eighth rank of the warlock, and he has a strange power and strange speed, he should have practiced some kind of ancient mysticism."

In order to prove that he is not a lonely and unheard-of person, Takamatsu is like a treasure.

"In Chuzhou, there are eight rank warlocks all over the streets, how great is it?"

Hearing this, Song Jiang smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Song, brother, so, you don't know at all that Master Jiang is not an eight-rank warlock." ”

"What do you mean? How many products did he have? Gao Song's eyelids jumped, and Brother Song smiled like this, it must be higher.

He didn't expect Song Jiang to shake his head again.

"Master Jiang is already a first-class Heavenly Master."

Ga!

His face froze suddenly, and after a fraction of a second, Takamatsu almost bounced up from his chair!

"Impossible!!"

He said in his heart, isn't Master Jiang less than twenty years old? Celestial Master less than twenty years old? I think that Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Tianshi also broke through to become a heavenly master after the age of twenty-five.

His reaction made Song Jiang smile bitterly: "At first, I thought it was impossible, but does Xiang Xuan know? ”

"Of course I know that in Chuzhou, many upper-class people have hired his disciples as bodyguards." Gao Song muttered, "What does this have to do with Master Xiang?" ”

Song Jiang didn't go around in circles with him, and said very directly and clearly: "Some time ago, Master Xiang was hired to meet Master Jiang, but Master Jiang abolished the client's leg in front of him and his eight disciples, and Master Xiang didn't even dare to let out a fart. ”

"This ......" Gao Song was stunned, Xiang Xuan was an eighth-grade warlock ten years ago, and later heard that he was promoted to a nine-rank warlock, so he could abolish his client in front of him......

Who else but the Celestial Master can do it......

You must know that Xiang Xuan is famous because under the protection of his disciples, no client has ever encountered danger, even in the world, high-ranking officials and bosses who were assassinated by transnational terrorists, as long as there are Xiang Xuan's disciples, no one can successfully assassinate them.

Therefore, if Master Jiang is not a Heavenly Master, Xiang Xuan must not fight with him for this move of smashing his signboard? Don't all of China need to know?

"This, really?"

"It's true, you can call your friend in Chuzhou, if it's fake, I'll give you that heirloom sword from my family."

Song Jiang said so, how could Gao Song not believe it, that sword was a treasure handed down from the Ming Dynasty, once Kong Guochang threw a lot of money, and the exchange of favors failed to negotiate.

At this moment, there was silence in the car, and Ju Tingting in the back seat was in a fog, how could she feel like the visual sense of the Xianxia TV series?

"Uncle Gao, what are you talking about...... Heavenly Master?"

Gao Song felt that he was slapped in the face, and the person he had been looking down on in his heart just now was actually a very rare celestial master, at this time, Tingting, who was a junior, opened his mouth, he smiled bitterly, and explained to him.

And after listening, Ju Tingting's surprised little mouth couldn't close.

However, she believes that her grandfather is a very famous feng shui master, and in the past three years, she has also relied on the little ghost to become the captain of the beautiful girl team, and there is nothing to believe in those who cultivate immortals.

"Flying away, waving his hand to kill, even a bullet can't hurt him...... Isn't that really a god? Ju Tingting is very longing, she doesn't ask for anything else, she just wants to be able to fly, in that case, she can shock the world just by performing magic tricks with this trick!

Gao Song sighed: "Almost, in fact, when you reach the Heavenly Master, you are almost no different from the immortals, the ancient books record that they even live much longer than ordinary people, Zhang Tianshi can live to be more than two hundred years old, you see on TV that those who can live to be more than a hundred years old are basically extended because of the cultivation of occult arts." ”

After saying that, Gao Song stopped, although he still didn't understand why he wanted to use the centering talisman, but the Heavenly Master said so, and he had no qualifications to question it.

Song Jiang was very happy, today is a meeting with Master Jiang, but it's a pity that he didn't speak.

And Ju Tingting took the centering talisman and muttered in her heart:

"Master Jiang? What kind of person will he be? Could it be a handsome uncle? ”

"It can't be a fat uncle like Uncle Gao......"