Chapter 21 Funny Writers

The next day, in the morning. Wang Ming walked out of Ren's house in good spirits, thinking about the experience of yesterday's whole day, and now he still feels refreshed!

Ren Tingting's temper was originally gentle and cute, and after having sex with him, he was even more obedient, allowing him to enjoy intimacy that he had never thought of before, and he was pestered all night since he woke up yesterday. It's endless, if it weren't for Wang Ming's need to go to Uncle Nine to meet him today, maybe he would still be holding his arm and being coquettish!

Standing outside Yizhuang, Wang Ming knocked on the courtyard door again. It's just that after a while, Wen Cai's declining face stretched out, and when he saw Wang Minghou standing outside the door, he immediately put on a smiling face: "Senior brother is here, come on, hurry up and enter the house!" With that, he turned away and let in.

Looking at Wencai's courteous smile, although Wang Ming was a little confused, his face did not change at all and shouted: "Senior brother"

"Alas, just call me Wencai, what kind of words do you talk about between my brothers, don't be polite to me, look at that guy Qiusheng, he pretended to be a zombie to scare me a few days ago, although I was cleaned up in the end, miserable, but our relationship has always been very close!" Wencai walked in front with a spring breeze on his face, and talked while walking.

"Well, Wencai!" "Hey, that's right! Amin, I'll tell you..." Listening to the chatter in his ear, Wang Ming only felt extremely depressed, and when he watched the movie, he just felt that Wencai was a little funny and funny, which made people happy.

But now this guy only feels bored beside him, not to mention that Wang Ming was still in love with the delicate Ren Tingting just now, and he barely crooked the corners of his mouth before he said loudly: "Wencai, is there something wrong?"

Wencai was not embarrassed, but just smiled: "Ah Ming, isn't this the master asking me to pick you up." Hey~Hey! By the way, junior brother, do you still have the drink you gave a few days ago? ”

Seeing that Wang Ming's face was a little surprised, he hurriedly said: "It's not that the master put away all the things you sent, and only let me and Qiusheng drink that small bottle every day, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Ming interrupted his complaint with a wave of his hand, took out the drink from the space and handed it to Wen Cai. I was speechless in my heart, a bottle of drink, as for nagging me for a long time? Just say no and it's over! Ah~~ My ears, my heart!

"Thank you, junior brother! Thank you, junior brother! Ah Ming, you are so good" Wen Cai happily took the drink, and his mouth was full of praise.

After a while, Wen Cai squeezed out his chrysanthemum again. With a flower-like smile, he rubbed his hands and said, "Senior brother, look, what I want is that Fanta, you..." Alas, thank you! Thank you, Amin, you're so nice! ”

This time, Wang Ming didn't wait for him to talk nonsense and quickly took it out, and just in case, he took an extra bottle of Coke and Fanta and handed it to him: "Senior brother, the remaining two bottles of drinks are for Senior Brother Qiusheng, please transfer them to him!" ”

"Good! Good! I'll give it to him, Ah Ming, Master, and he'll be drinking tea in the house! I won't go, if the master asks, you will say that I will go to the backyard to clean up the ancestral hall, thank you! Wen Cai, who was holding a drink in both hands, was very excited, and when he was about to reach the door, he pointed with his chin and ran to the backyard.

After Wencai's figure disappeared, Wang Ming exhaled lightly, now he admires Uncle Nine and them very, very much, not to mention that he knows how to cultivate the Tao or anything, just living with this thing for more than 20 years without any problems, he is worthy of being a capable person!

Shaking his head slightly, he raised his feet and entered the door, and greeted Uncle Jiu, who was drinking herbal tea: "Master! ”

"Oh~~ Armin is here, come~ come, sit here and rest!" "Hmm~, master." Answering Uncle Jiu, Wang Ming pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Master, what's going on with your face!" Looking at the ninth uncle with a blue nose and swollen eyes in front of him, although Wang Ming already knew the reason, he still asked with a concerned face.

Hearing the words of the apprentice~ Uncle Jiu's cheeks twitched slightly, glanced at Qiusheng who was standing next to him, and then said with a smile: "It's not yesterday that I went to take the evil ghost for the teacher, the evil ghost is also fierce, and I fought for seven or eight rounds before I was caught by the teacher!" If Qiusheng hadn't been fascinated by ghosts, he wouldn't have been hurt as a teacher, right, Qiusheng! ”

"Yes, yes! It's all to blame the disciple for not being good at learning to pull the master's hind legs, and the disciple will definitely practice diligently in the future! Qiusheng, who was still standing there and bowing his head to admit his mistake, immediately nodded when he heard the master's words.

After seeing Qiusheng's reaction, Uncle Nine also nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Well, since you have realized your mistakes, then I won't say more, just practice hard in the future, go back to the house and rest!" Qiusheng's eyebrows were happy, and after nodding, he asked carefully: "Yes~ Master, then I'll go back first?" ”

"Go, go!" After getting Uncle Jiu's answer again, Qiusheng, who had just been sincere and aware of his mistakes, twisted his ankle and disappeared with a "shmmm~~", that speed, it is really worthy of a cultivator, Bolt will bow down when he sees it!

After a few more breaths, Uncle Nine saw that Qiusheng was really gone, so he suddenly covered his bruised left eye, touched it lightly and shouted, "Hiss~~!" This stinky boy is so strong, oh..." After Uncle Jiu stroked it a few times, he suddenly thought of the little apprentice who was still sitting in front of him, swallowed his saliva slightly, moved his left hand up a little and then stroked his hair before he said with a smile: "Ah Ming, is there something wrong?" ”

Wang Ming smiled slightly in his heart when he saw Uncle Jiu's nervous appearance, but he was also happy to pretend to be confused, took out a few pieces of talisman paper drawn by himself yesterday from the space and handed them to Uncle Jiu, and asked softly: "Master, this is the yellow talisman that the disciple drew yesterday, how about you take a look?" ”

"Okay~ Okay, I'll take a look! Let me see! Uncle Nine was overjoyed when he saw that Wang Ming didn't care about what happened just now, and even his tone at the beginning changed a little.

"Well, it's not bad, it's like that! However, you can't call this talisman a little more charm than those fake Taoist priests who are traveling abroad! Uncle Nine nodded and praised a few words after taking the rune paper, and before Wang Ming was modest, he made up for it, which was not satisfied, and shook his head to deny what he just said: "No, even if you are a fake Taoist, you may not be able to compare, they have basically read a lot of books on the meaning of the scriptures and Taoism, and they have been painting and practicing calligraphy all year round, you, at most, have more Taoism than them!" ”

After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Ming was also excited, only feeling that Uncle Jiu's words were like an enlightenment, during this time, he clearly reminded himself not to be complacent, but now he found that his mentality had changed a little, and he took a breath slowly, Wang Ming's mind was already very clear.

Seeing Wang Ming's speechless appearance, Uncle Nine was also afraid that what he said just now would hit the apprentice, so he comforted him again: "Ah Ming~ You don't have to be discouraged, although our Maoshan Fu Seal is very important, but Taoist cultivation is more concerned about practicing Qi and cultivating the heart, otherwise any Fu Seal will be fake." Don't talk about you, just say that the master~ is not as expressive as those guys who specialize in drawing talismans to survive, with your talent, as long as you practice well. ”

"Got it, master!" After turning out of his own thoughts, Wang Ming nodded at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine bowed slightly, and stood up from the chair: "In this case, I will teach you the way of the seal in the past few days." Come~~ Come with me to the backyard! ”

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