"Senior brother, what senior brother ......" Zhang Yuan pointed to Yang Qing's nose, and some old children complained.

One by one, they all want to stay in a hotel, when did he become so annoying in this feng shui treasure.

Yang Qing was a little innocently stunned: "Senior brother, I'm at this age, but I don't pick a place, I can adapt to any environment, but those children are still young, it's inconvenient, not to mention a few female disciples!" Can you bear to let the female disciple lay a bunk here? This time the matter of dealing with Missili is not trivial, everyone has to rest well, and Xuanmen is not short of money, so why should they be so wronged in terms of accommodation. Yang Qing felt that as Zhang Yuan's junior brother, he didn't have many requirements for where he lived.

But when he thought of that group of disciples laying the floor here, he was a little unbearable, he wanted to go to the hotel definitely not because of himself, but for the sake of a group of Xuanmen disciples.

"......" Zhang Yuan was a little helpless by Yang Qing.

This is obviously something that cannot be refuted, Zhang Yuan was silent and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go, my small temple can't accommodate you big Buddhas." ”

"Alas, it's still this stinky temper." Huo Yingzheng complained coldly.

"Shut up." Zhang Yuan spoke out indignantly.

"Senior brother." Yang Qing also called Zhang Yuan bitterly, no matter what, Zhang Yuan is the head of the Xuanmen, and Yang Qing handles things by him on weekdays, but he will not be out of proportion.

Zhang Yuan was not very happy, but he still waved his sleeves, turned around and got up from the chair and walked to his study.

"Is he going to say yes or not?" Yang Qing reluctantly tried to follow.

"Uncle Shi, don't ask about it." Yan Xiangnuan was not in a hurry when he saw the master like this, knowing that the master did not care about the life or death of the Xuanmen disciples, the weather was cold, and it was really inappropriate for everyone to lay on the floor, so he took out his mobile phone and made a call, and by the way, he also counted the number of people and arranged for everyone to stay in the hotel at night.

"Girl, this is arranged by you, your master is unhappy, you are responsible." Uncle Yang Qing silently opened his nose.

"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Xiangnuan smiled and nodded.

Because there were a lot of people from Xuanmen who came to the imperial capital, and there were a total of thirty or forty disciples of the Maoshan faction, Yan Xiangnuan contacted the manager of the hotel, and the manager arranged a car for the hotel to pick up people, and more than 20 disciples of the Xuanmen and more than a dozen disciples of the Maoshan faction were taken to the city to rest by the car arranged by the hotel.

Yan Xiangnuan also wanted to go home, but thinking that the master was going to divinate the next morning, Yan Xiangnuan called Jin Weimo and said that he stayed.

Uncle Yang Qing didn't go to the hotel to live together, the disciples of the two sects stayed to solve the problem, although this suburb is not big, several people also have their own rooms, Yang Qing thought about it, and also planned to follow the senior brother of the head of the family to divinate the next day, so he planned to live here for a day.

Huo Yingzheng originally wanted to stay in a hotel, but Zhang Yuan and Yang Qing both lived in this suburb, and the others were juniors, he thought that he was not comfortable with an elder and a junior to live in a hotel, and as an elder, if he went to live in a hotel, I was afraid that he would have to be responsible for the trivial affairs of this group of juniors, so he also stayed.

Zhang Yuan went to the study for a few hours, and when he came out, it was almost time for dinner, and the person who cooked was his senior brother Xuanmo, although Xuanmo was silent, he would do everything that a man in the new era would do, do laundry and cook, and he would not lack ability and financial resources, and his appearance was even first-class, such a man could not think of any kind of woman who could occupy him, and it seemed that any woman with him was defiled.

Inexplicably, Yan Xiangnuan felt that Senior Brother Xuanmo was suitable for him to die alone, although it was a bit bleak, but he felt that it was not suitable for any woman to be with Senior Brother.

"You kid can cook!" Huo Yingzheng and Zhang Yuan sat down at the table, Huo Yingzheng tasted the taste, and then looked at Xuan Mo with an admiring look.

I really can't see that such a taciturn child has good cooking skills.

"Let me tell you, this kid's cooking skills are really good, but it's a pity that he is a stuffy gourd when he is small, and he can't beat a fart with a stick, but this kid only cares about his master, and almost no one cares about it, and it's difficult for me, who is an uncle, to eat a meal from him." Yang Qing complained and silently looked at the dishes on the table.

Although he is not a picky eater, he can see that the dishes on this table are not what his senior brother likes to eat, or what Yan Xiangnuan, a girl, likes to eat, his uncle really still has no status at all, because he also taught him internal strength when he was a child, how can he say that he is half a master, how can this child not know that he feels sorry for his uncle.

"Drink soup." Xuan Mo raised his eyes and looked at Yang Qing, reached out and filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of his master Zhang Yuan.

"Okay." Zhang Yuan took the soup bowl and drank it as a matter of course.

"Mo boy, your uncle and I are sitting next to me, you can't mean to fill a bowl of soup for my old man?" Yang Qing continued to complain.

This kid is too unconscious, and he is completely transparent as his uncle.

"......" Xuan Mo raised his eyes slightly and glanced at it, then didn't say a word, didn't respond, and didn't move.

Huo Yingzheng couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Xuan Mo like this, Zhang Yuan was his master, a teacher for a day and a father for life, and he was also his life-saving benefactor, looking at this kid's life, if it wasn't for Zhang Yuan's protection as a master over the years, I am afraid that there would be no bones left, and he would not have lived smoothly until now, the existence of the Water Dragon Ball, how many people's attention has been attracted, and it is also thanks to this child's talent, he can only live unharmed when he meets Zhang Yuan, and he has extraordinary abilities.

"Boy Mo, fill me a bowl of soup." Huo Ying was thinking about it, and reached out to hand over the soup bowl in front of him.

Xuan Mo glanced at it and reached out to take it and put it in the old chicken soup.

Looking at Xuan Mo, who took the soup bowl without saying a word, Yang Qing suddenly became depressed again, yes, it seems that his status as an uncle is not as good as Huo Yingzheng, an old man, alas, it is only to blame this kid for practicing when he was a child, he practiced too much, so that this stinky boy has always held a grudge against him.

"Uncle Shi, I'll pretend it for you." Yan Xiangnuan saw the depressed face of his uncle Yang Qing and reached out to help.

It is said that old children and old children, Master Zhang Yuan sometimes has some temperament, Uncle Yang Qing also has it, of course Old Man Huo is also deliberate, but Senior Brother doesn't like to talk or explain, Uncle Yang Qing complains about it, and doesn't learn from Mr. Huo Lao directly handed the soup bowl to Senior Brother, so that Senior Brother is not left and right.

"It seems that the girl is still intimate!" Yang Qing was immediately happy, and handed the soup bowl in front of him to Yan Xiangnuan.

Yan Xiangnuan filled a bowl of chicken soup for his uncle Yang Qing, Yang Qing immediately drank it all with satisfaction, and then praised Yan Xiangnuan, but when he praised, Yang Qing always condemned Xuan Mo with his eyes.