"You're welcome."

Zhao Qingmei waved her hand and said, "This is a few days away from the time you wrote in the letter, but it has finally arrived." ”

An Jing looked at the pedantic and old-fashioned old man in front of him, which was completely incompatible with the arrogant and black-bellied Tan Yun.

Relatively speaking, he still likes Tan Yun's temperament, and this old-fashioned old man is very serious at first glance.

"I went to visit some friends, but I was a little late." Li Fuzhou hugged his fists, then looked at An Jing next to him, and asked, "This is Aunt An Jing?" ”

An Jing also hugged his fists and said with a smile: "An Jing, it's polite." ”

Li Fuzhou nodded, but he secretly frowned in his heart: Sure enough, there is no internal strength at all, the sect leader really takes a fancy to this person, which is indeed a great misfortune for the Demon Sect.

The ordinary little ruffian just now made this little doctor in a dilemma, so if he faced the bull ghosts and snake gods above the rivers and lakes in the future, this doctor was afraid that he would be scared and scattered, and he didn't know why.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then looked away.

Zhao Qingmei said with a smile on the side: "The meal has been prepared, we might as well eat first, and then narrate slowly." ”

"Yes, yes, the third master is tired, he must be tired." An Jing nodded beside him.

"The old man is used to it, and this little bit of the road is nothing."

When Li Fuzhou said this, he saw Zhao Qingmei's eyes and said lightly: "But it's good to eat some." ”

.........

On the dinner table.

Tan Yun was like a quail, completely devoid of the babbling energy of the past.

The little black boy was lying on the dog basin next to him, eating fresh soup and rice, and his little tail kept swinging left and right, not cheerful.

Li Fuzhou sat on the chair, his body sat straight, his expression was very serious, and he didn't say a word.

The atmosphere is very different from the cheerful and lively in the past.

"Where did you just go?" An Jing felt quite bored, so he asked.

"It's the wrong way."

Tan Yun cautiously glanced at Li Fuzhou and whispered.

"Can you still go the wrong way? Did you come to Yuzhou on your first day? An Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled.

In the past, if he said this, Tan Yun would definitely put down his chopsticks and argue and refute it, but today Tan Yun didn't say a word.

"Wow! Barking! ”

The little black boy seemed to be full, and ran to Tan Yun's feet and called at her, as if asking Tan Yun to add food to her.

"Shut up!"

Li Fuzhou frowned, and whispered to the little black boy: "Don't say anything about eating, don't say anything about sleeping, this is the rule, since you and I live together, then you have to abide by the rules!" ”

"Hmm... Woof! ”

The little black boy took a few steps back and fell to the ground aggrieved and stopped screaming.

Li Fuzhou was actually preaching to a dog.......

An Jing blinked beside him, and said secretly in his heart: Could this old thing be referring to Sang and scolding Huai?

After a full meal, Zhao Qingmei took Li Fuzhou to the backyard residence.

An Jing looked at Tan Yun, who was studying hard in medicine, looked outside curiously, and said, "This sun came out of the west?" ”

In the past, Tan Yun ate and washed the dishes, so he sneaked out with the little black boy to play, and today he was actually reading a book, how can this not be strange.

"That's how I usually do." Tan Yun's small face sank and said, "Don't slander me." ”

An Jing walked up to Tan Yun and asked with a smile, "It seems that you are very afraid of your third master?" Where did he come from? ”

Anyway, An Jing is not very pleasing to the eye when he looks at these three masters.

At first glance, he is old-fashioned, old and pedantic, with stones in the pit, and he is slandered by words.

"Who said I was scared?"

Tan Yun frowned, and whispered, "Who am I, Tan Yun, afraid of?" ”

Watching Tan Yun say the hardest words in the softest tone, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of An Jing's mouth.

"Oh? Is it? You're not afraid of anyone. ”

When An Jing heard this, he deliberately said it loudly.

"What are you going to do?"

Tan Yun stared at An Jing viciously and said, "Uncle, you went to eat with Han Wenxin's kid the day before yesterday......."

An Jing usually drinks with Han Wenxin's kid sometimes, but Zhao Qingmei doesn't let him eat with Han Wenxin, for fear that he will go to a place like the Qinglou Painting Boat.

"How do you know?" An Jing looked at Tan Yun in surprise.

Tan Yun said proudly: "When you leave, you must have given the little pill to Han Wenxin's kid, and I know every time you talk secretly, although he always brags about his fierce needles, I know that he is bragging........"

"Ahem, ahem."

An Jing coughed dryly and said: "You can't say this nonsense, if it spreads, Han Wenxin's kid won't be able to ask for his mother-in-law in the future." ”

Tan Yun, this little girl is too ghostly, he will avoid her in the future, every time he thinks of her giving Han Wenxin chin powder, he feels cold in his heart.

"By the way, what did you do before, the third master? Tell me about it. An Jing thought of something and asked.

"I read books, but later he said that it was useless to read and reason with others, so he stopped reading."

Tan Yun said casually, and said in his heart: "The reason doesn't make sense, so I will kill people." ”

"No wonder, there are so many rules for scholars?"

"He has a lot of rules, and I don't know about other people."

"An old antique."

"Uncle, you can't say that."

"What are you afraid of, this is my home, I can't speak, don't be afraid, my uncle covers you."

"Really?"

After Tan Yun finished speaking, he glanced in the direction of the backyard, and then looked at An Jing.

Who is Li Fuzhou? That's the master of the Demon Sect, and it's the henchman of the old sect leader, even if it's his own current sect leader, he has to give him a little bit of thin noodles, you little doctor wants to wrestle his wrist with him, don't break your wrist..........

"You still don't believe me?" An Jing patted his chest and said, "What a reliable person, what he says is more true than pearls." ”

Tan Yun rolled his eyes: "Uncle, the pearl at home is fake........"

An Jing: "........"

Tan Yun looked at An Jing's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and couldn't help laughing.

Although his uncle doesn't have any skills, he can make people happy.

"Uncle, your little body is still covering me, forget it." Tan Yun looked at An Jing's body bones.

"You underestimate me?" An Jing sneered, "Your young lady doesn't dare to underestimate me." ”

"I'm not underestimating you, uncle, I think ..... How do you say it......." Tan Yun touched his pigtails, not knowing how to say it.

Could it be that my dignified Demon Sect's Rakshasa still needs you a little doctor cover?

"The third master is a scholar, you can't fight him." In the end, Tan Yun held back a sentence in his heart.

In this world, the scholars are the most hateful, they talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and then they use this sword against you.

"Well, Zhou Xianming was also a scholar that week, maybe the two of them could talk."

An Jing paused and nodded.

It was a long time before he got up and walked outside.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Tan Yun couldn't help but ask when he saw An Jing's back.

"Me? Go out and buy a few catties of benevolence, righteousness and morality. ”

..........