The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion smiled: "Just two spirit stones, we don't have spirit beads. ”

After speaking, he put the two lower grade spirit stones on the table.

I was curious: "Why do we have to charge for expensive snacks when we are invited to fry expensive snacks?" ”

Hu Zhuo: "Business is business. The mind is the mind. Pavilion Boss—"

Hippie smiled, rubbing his hands and being embarrassed.

Pavilion Master: "If you have something to say, take advantage of my good mood." ”

Hu Zhuo said: "Pavilion master boss, that, that-you collect-do miscellaneous?" ”

The lord of the Sundial Pavilion was slightly stunned, according to the normal routine, even if he didn't ask whether to accept the apprentice, he should ask whether to accept the younger brother, right? What's going on with the chores?

Chunluo sneered: "Qianji Pavilion insulted you, so that you disdain to officially join?" ”

"No, no, no." Hu Zhuo hurriedly waved his hand: "The pavilion master boss is my idol-"

"Oh, I see." Chunluo suddenly realized, and his eyes showed appreciation: "You want to do ghost cultivation." What can't you think about and don't want to live? Speak up and listen. ”

Hu Zhuo: "."

The lord of the sundial pavilion patted Chunluo's hand reproachfully, and Chunluo's eyes turned half a circle and pouted boringly.

Hu Zhuo said: "Pavilion master boss, can I learn the technique from you?" ”

Seeing the exquisite organ house of Qianji Pavilion, Hu Zhuo started a fire in his heart, and the fire became more and more prosperous and could not be stopped.

He was ashamed. He thought that he should dedicate his life to the instrument in this life, but how could he be moved again when he saw the trick? Feel like a scumbag.

But he followed the believers and said that he likes tools and tricks, this is a family, as long as he likes it, he can chase it, and young people should have a wide range of hobbies.

Well, everything his sister said was right.

Hu Zhuo removed the shackles of his mind and began to pedal on two boats.

I bought the books on the mechanics, and I haven't started to study them yet, so I first met the master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion who came to his food stall for a night party. Isn't this a chance God has given him? If you don't catch it, won't the sky thunder?

Following God's will, Hu Zhuo boldly opened his mouth.

Tricks? Is it for the trick?

The Pavilion Master was surprised for a moment, and said in amazement: "It's not common for people who like tricks. ”

Hu Zhuo's eyes burned: "I like it very much." ”

The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion smiled: "Now the way of the Heavenly Mechanism is the most in the Thousand Machine Pavilion. Although I am the head of the sub-cabinet, I am actually not good at this. ”

He paused slightly, seeing that the young man was not dimmed by his words, and the heat was clearly not because of him. He believed that even if he refused, the young man who had no way out would look for another way.

The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion secretly sighed with a passionate and persistent age, and changed his words: "But the Thousand Machines Pavilion has the responsibility of selecting disciples for the General Pavilion. If you really have this talent and pass the entrance test, I can recommend you to enter the Thousand Machines Pavilion. ”

Into the Thousand Machines Pavilion?

Hu Zhuo hesitated for a moment. Refining was his passion, and he was sure that this would not change in his life. Tricks are second and penultimate in numbers

Moreover, he didn't want to leave Baopingfang, and he didn't want to leave Huqing. Selfishly, the freedom and support that Hu Qing gave him was unprecedented, and he had a hunch that even if he went to other places or sects, even if he was focused on cultivating, there would be no better treatment than Hu Qing.

It's like—

One is that a weed seed has been given thousands of acres of fertile soil and grows at will.

One is that good flowers and good grass are divided in the flower garden spiritual field.

The young man's heart likes to grow casually, and he wants that freedom.

hesitated, hesitated, and laughed: "Pavilion master boss, I, I don't dare to think of the favor of such a big sect as Qianji Pavilion, I just want to learn a little bit from you?" ”

"Huh. I can't even look down on the Thousand Machine Pavilion. I'm curious, which family did you learn from? The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion was really interested: "Could it be the enemy of the Thousand Machine Pavilion?" ”

"No, no, no, I'm just a little rookie who isn't even a character. I have nothing to do with the Thousand Machines Pavilion, look up, look up at the Thousand Machines Pavilion. Hu Zhuo hurriedly explained, he was afraid that in this street in the dead of night, he would fall to the ground because of a misunderstanding.

Pavilion Master: "Since there is no injustice or hatred, let's try it." Anyway, you and I are idle, and the introductory test is very simple. ”

"No, no, no, I can't climb high, I don't deserve it."

"You don't know if you are worthy or not, you will know if you try it."

For a while, the two of them gradually raised their voices, one kept inviting, and the other kept refusing, like buying and selling.

Chunluo was completely ignored, and she naturally could see that the man was actually teasing the child, so she slowly ate side dishes and drank soy milk, and waited for her to use up both meals by herself - well, his sweetheart is not a human being, so he doesn't need to eat - the two are still arguing.

It's really rare for him to be in good interest.

She put on the veil again, straightened her clothes, and raised her palm, and a small spiritual power struck the side of Hu Zhuo's head. Hu Zhuo's eyes rolled, and his body softened.

The Pavilion Master pulled him and made him lie down on the table right forward.

"Why are you impulsive again?" The sound is unpleasant.

Chunluo said: "There is time for nonsense, let him do the test." If it's not suitable, don't talk in vain, continue to talk when it's appropriate. ”

The voice of the Lord of the Sundial Pavilion was high: "That's what I'm talking about?" Chunluo, how many times should you promise me to restrain your temper? Count for yourself how many times have you done it? ”

Chunluo's eyelids drooped, and the thick eyelashes fell a clear black shadow in the night candlehead: "It's not a big deal." ”

The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion was angry: "Just because you don't restrain yourself in small things, you won't control yourself in big things." What is this kid doing to you, to me? He has his own ideas, we can persuade and say that it can be refused, what is the reason why you directly knock people out and bring them back? It's just that he's weak, so you don't take him seriously. If someone is stronger than you, how dare you? ”

Chunluo raised his head and shouted, "Okay, it's my fault again." Everything you say makes sense, and what I do is wrong. I didn't kill anyone, and I helped him get a chance. Besides, it's my business with him, so what do you care? ”

Stubborn and stubborn, repeated teachings.

The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion was so angry that his eyes were black: "You, I-don't bother to care about you." ”

Bang, Chunluo stood up violently, took the stool behind him, walked forward with an air conditioner, and disappeared into the street in a few steps.

The lord of the sundial pavilion stood up and raised his feet to chase, looked at Hu Zhuo who fell on the table, gritted his teeth, sandwiched the person horizontally under his armpit, and got into the machine car.

After putting the people down, they came down again, put away all the things on the stall, and the machine car left with the black and heavy people.

Hu Zhuo didn't know anything about what happened after he fell unconscious, and the fish to be slaughtered were generally carried away by the trap car.

The night dispersed, the sky lit up and darkened, and Hu Qing came out of the refining room to move his joints.

"Huzhuo, Huzhuo?" She rubbed her neck and went to the front: "Let's have a pot at night." Then the cow is slaughtered—"

"Mom, Brother Zhuo hasn't come back yet." Hu Huahua ran out kicking eggs all the way: "I went out to buy fritters and haven't come back yet." ”

Hu was stunned: "Not yet?" There are too many fritters. Huhuahua, don't use so much oil next time - the egg is alive, and it's rude for you to kick it like this. ”

Hu Huahua: "It's okay, it likes it." ”