"The strong are respected!"

Long Qingtian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

The onlookers found that there was no more excitement to see and wanted to leave, who would dare to ask Long Gongzi to drink?

However, at this moment, I heard the killing god shouting, "Everyone, please slow down. ”

Hundreds of immortal cultivators regretted it, what kind of excitement did they come to see? Especially those who joked about Long Qingtian, they felt that their legs were weak.

"Who said they were going to invite me to drink? And who said that it will not be seen or dispersed? Long Qingtian glanced around playfully.

"We have agreed, who will leave if we see each other or not, who will be the bastard? Do you all want to be bastards? ”

When everyone looked at each other and then looked at Long Qingtian,

I saw that he was young and immature, smiling, casual and friendly, harmless to humans and animals, is this still the one who kills people and gods in a single thought?

A short and fat immortal cultivator in the crowd stood up and said weakly: "Young Master Long, what I said just now will not be dispersed. ”

"Okay, then you have to drink with me, if you run away, I'll find a rock to smash your doors and windows tonight, hehe......"

Long Qingtian pointed his finger at the immortal cultivator.

The Humpty Dumpty Immortal Cultivator was startled, but only when he heard the good-natured laughter around him did he react, and he also giggled......

The laughter grew louder and louder, and finally evolved into a hearty laugh of hundreds of people......

Long Qingtian waved his hand and said arrogantly: "Let's go, I'll treat you to food......

Food is the sky, food, accommodation and entertainment are integrated,

The high-end atmosphere is high-grade, and the business is as prosperous as ever.

Due to various psychological and special reasons, only twenty or thirty people arrived in the end.

As the young owner of the restaurant and the first supporter of Long Qingtian to come to this world, Qian Fatzi is naturally qualified to participate.

Qian Fatzi followed Long Qingtian and sat on the right side of the main seat, and on the left were Liu Qingshan, Humpty Fat Immortal Cultivator, Wang Laosan and others......

Old Ghost Lin doesn't like to be lively, and eats a big bowl alone at a single table with a whine, but he is also quiet and comfortable.

With Long Qingtian's approachable and generous drive, Qian Fat's eight-sided humorous and funny cooperation.

The whole banquet came down for an hour or two, and it was very lively to push the glass and change the lamp.

Near the end, a guy in the restaurant came to Qian Fatzi's side and whispered a few words in his ear, and Qian Fatzi nodded and waved his hand to let the guy retreat.

He lowered his voice and said to Long Qingtian: "Big brother, Shopkeeper Qiu and Master Zhenya ask to meet!"

Long Qingtian smiled, as if he had expected it: "Well, you go find a quiet place to take them to see me now." ”

The fat man responded and went to arrange it with everyone with a haha.

Long Qingtian stood up and saluted, his eyes swept around: "Everyone, please use it slowly, there is a small matter outside that needs to be dealt with......

All the immortal cultivators stood up in unison and apologized for returning the salute......

Liu Qingshan said: "Son, please feel free, I live in a restaurant with the third child and Humpty Dumpty, and if you need to let the fat man give you an order." ”

Under the personal guidance of Qian Fatzi, Long Qingtian came to the reception room on the 3rd floor.

The large and bright reception room is two or three hundred square meters, and the simple and low-luxury Eight Immortals tables and chairs are divided into three parties.

When Long Qingtian arrived, Shopkeeper Qiu and a scholar who looked to be in his 50s with a red face had already stood with their hands down and waited for a long time.

Seeing Long Qingtian and the others striding into the house, the scholar followed the eyes of the shopkeeper Qiu and bowed to him: "I've seen Long Gongzi." ”

"No need to be polite, two of you, please." Long Qingtian waved his hand, and sat on one of the two main seats with the introduction of Qian Fatzi.

Old Ghost Lin was still expressionless, standing behind Long Qingtian, like a mountain but giving people an ethereal feeling.

Whining domineeringly, sitting on the ground on the right side of Long Qingtian, his two big eyes like copper bells flashing with a faint green light.

Qian Fatzi was about to say goodbye and leave, Long Qingtian said, "Fatty, you can stay." ”

Qian Fatzi was overjoyed when he heard this, and Long Gongzi took the initiative to keep him, which can be regarded as entering the core high-level? You must know that you are only 15 years old this year, young and promising!

Just when the fat man was trembling with excitement and standing on the left side of Long Qingtian,

Long Qingtian looked at the shopkeeper Qiu and the two spoke again: "Please sit down, I don't know ......?" ”

Where do the two dare to sit?

"After the villain discussed with the town master, the follow-up matters have been arranged, is there anything wrong with asking Master Long to instruct?"

Before the shopkeeper Qiu bowed down to answer, he glanced at the scholar next to him, and then took out two small cloth bags from his arms.

said: "This is all the money copied from Huang Duanzi's house, as well as a small gift from the villain." ”

"Well, the efficiency is good, let's talk about it carefully" Long Qingtian nodded slightly in appreciation, and his fingertips inadvertently tapped twice on the table next to him.

Woo stood up and walked to the shopkeeper Qiu...

Shopkeeper Qiu was stunned but didn't dare to dodge, and hurriedly lowered his head to hide the fear in his heart.

But the trembling legs betrayed his heart, and he said, "Am I doing something wrong?" This killing god wants to ......

Just when Shopkeeper Qiu was thinking nonsense, Woo Wu was already standing in front of him, and his big mouth spewed out a mouthful of cyan true qi...

The little cloth bag is gone.

Sitting there back in place, I don't know what is good? Anyway, his expression was shocked, and his saliva was sparse.

Shopkeeper Qiu calmed down, wiped a cold sweat with his sleeve and said:

"Childe, we have limited the Huang family to leave Liunan before dark, and we have also notified the entire major families in Liunan to be restless."

"We also selected 10 prestigious families, and let their heads discuss with the village to protect the town government tomorrow, and we would like to jointly recommend the son as the town protector......"

After speaking, he looked at Long Qingtian with a blank eye, looking at his words and expressions, hoping to get instructions or affirmation.

"Good, well done."

Giving Shopkeeper Qiu an appreciative affirmation, Long Qingtian turned his head to look at Qian Fatzi: "Go and bring Lu Zimo over." ”

"Yes, Childe." The fat man took the order and hurried away, his steps were a little fluttering.

After taking a sip of tea, Long Qingtian's gaze turned to the scholar: "Master......"

The master hurriedly bowed over, "Childe killed the old man, the old man's surname is Tu, the name is Tu, and the son can call his name me Tutu." ”

Long Qingtian laughed in his heart, called Tutu? Lao Tzu doesn't like to watch cartoons.

Still, he said:

"Oh! I'll forget about Master Tu's protection of Zhenbao, it's up to you! I'm relieved that you're familiar with the process and management, but I still have one more thing to ask for. ”

"If Childe has any orders, just say it."

Long Qingtian said in a serious tone: "I want you to do your best to cultivate someone for me." ”

Raise a person? The master was a little surprised, but still replied: "The old man must do his best." ”

While chatting here, the fat man over there had already found Lu Zimo, who was helping his mother in the back kitchen and washing the dishes and chopsticks.

"Zimo...... You hurry up...... Clean up, Childe...... I want to see you. The fat man was a little out of breath because he was walking too fast.

"Childe?" Lu Zimo blinked his big black eyes and was a little puzzled.

"It's the dragon boy." Qian Fat said.

"You're talking about big brother, huh?" Lu Zimo's eyes lit up suddenly.

"......" Qian Fat Man rolled his eyes, this kid is really strange, ignorant and fearless.

But just now at the wine table, he heard those immortal cultivators tell the story of the dragon prince who showed his might in the Dragon King Temple.

I heard that it was so exciting and exciting, but he didn't watch it, and he regretted it so much that he had the urge to hit the wall.

I don't know what kind of nerves my father has, since he came back from visiting Long Gongzi, he said that he would hand over the entire restaurant to him to manage.

Big brother? The crowd fell.

The big boss just said hello a few days ago, and in the future, everyone in the restaurant can not know him Qian Mangong, but they must know Long Gongzi.

What does this mean? Background? Major shareholder? None of them can afford to mess with it anyway.

A young girl with a long camera next to her hurriedly snatched the rag in Lu Zimo's mother's hand:

"Sister Yu, you can rest for a while! If you are bored, you can take a walk around the street. ”

Lu Zimo was so happy that he jumped up and down with the fat man to the reception room of the distinguished guests.

When he saw Long Qingtian in the seat, he ran up and grabbed Long Qingtian's arm and said excitedly: "Big brother, is it really you?" ”

"It's not the real me, is there a fake me?" Long Qingtian rubbed his hair dotingly and quipped.

Lu Zimo scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hehe, no, it's just a little unexpected." ”

"Hahaha, it's good if you don't have it, come to Zimo, I'll introduce you to someone." After speaking, he looked at Master Tu and said:

"In the future, you will follow this old gentleman to study hard, ask more questions and see more in everything, and don't let the big brother down!"

Master Tu arched his hand to show his existence.

Where there is a big brother, Lu Zimo feels extremely at ease, and he has let go of his words and deeds a lot.

He took a big step forward, raised his hands into fists above his head, and bowed deeply to Master Tu: "The student has seen the teacher. ”

Master Tu was stunned, not knowing which part of his heart was soft, and the bridge of his nose suddenly became sore: tears welled up in his eyes......

originally thought that this legendary god of killing must be handed over to him by a person who is unbearable and difficult to educate.

Who knew that it was such a delicate young man, who respected his teacher for the first time and was polite and courteous.

Although he is full of poetry and books, he loves to cultivate immortals, and until now he is 99 years old and has no family ancestral hall.

It's not that there is no one who wants to worship him as a teacher,

But those who are either greedy for fame or rich and rich, so sincere that he will feel kind at first sight, only Zimo.

When Master Tu had tears in his eyes, dementia, and cranky thoughts, Lu Zimo still bowed respectfully.

The needles falling around could be heard, Long Qingtian did not make a sound, nor did he stop it, but nodded secretly, and his gaze became softer.

Xindao: Both of them are true temperaments, without any hypocrisy and artificiality, which is the most valuable in this world of the jungle.

The teacher-student relationship between these two people can move heaven.

Half a sound, after the shopkeeper Qiu secretly pulled a handful of sleeves, Master Tu came back to his senses,

Looking at Lu Zimo, who was still bowing down, he could no longer suppress the emotion in his heart...... Old tears are rampant.

"Okay Zimo, please get up quickly, please get up quickly......" Master Tu hurriedly went up to support Lu Zimo's hands and helped him up.

When Lu Zimo saw Master Tu with tears on his face, he was a little puzzled, and asked with concern, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?" ”

Master Tu wiped two handfuls on his face, and cried with joy: "It's nothing, the teacher is happy, the teacher is happy." ”