The mother and son cried like this in the street.

Immediately, Fengren Jin Xian was at a loss to cry, feeling as if he had done a heinous bad thing.

An old face turned red, and most of the wine woke up.

With a wave of his hand, he extinguished the fire in the Drunken Immortal Fang first.

Turning around, facing the accusation of the scenery.

He squirmed the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly: "Don't cry, it's a big deal, the old man will pay you the spirit stone." ”

"It's not as simple as a spirit stone." Mu Jin breathed several times in a row, and said with a choked voice: "If someone imitates your actions today?" ”

Mu Jin's words made Yiyun Jinxian angry.

He immediately put Miao Miao on the ground.

A posture of wanting to duel with Fengren: "Fengren, you drunken maniac, look at the good things you did?" Can it be solved by reparations? ”

In the face of Yiyun's accusation, Fengren Jinxian was full of grievances: "The old man just wants to drink Lingshu wine, he sold it to me, where is there so much to do?" ”

"How can the rules that have been set be easily broken?" Yiyun grabbed Fengren's collar: "If you can't buy Lingshu wine, you will come to my apprentice's shop and set it on fire, will their lives be over?" ”

Fengren was choked and stiffened, and said in a negative air: "The fire has been released, and I don't want to compensate you, so what do you say?" ”

After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for this sentence.

Mu Jin wiped away her tears, her clear and bright eyes, and asked tentatively, "Why don't we go to Changsheng Inn and sit down and talk?" ”

Zhu Qing couldn't figure it out, why did Mu Jin come to Changsheng Inn to talk?

Thinking that the first floor of the inn was crowded with many curious guests, he smiled and hid his doubts, and personally entertained Mu Jin and them to take their seats, and immediately withdrew from the room.

Inside the room, it was surprisingly quiet.

Jingzhi hugged Yan Yan, Yiyun hugged Miao Miao, and Mu Jin's clear and bright eyes looked directly at Fengren.

Seems to be more patient than anyone.

In the end, Fengren couldn't stand it first, and he sighed lightly: "How do you want the old man to compensate?" ”

"Two days later, take my daughter as an apprentice." Mu Jin's clear and bright eyes were surprisingly bright, and his eyes were full of expectation.

Feng Ren sat up violently: "It's impossible, don't say that the old man doesn't accept disciples, even if he does, he can't accept a female doll." ”

I was still forced to collect it.

Fengren Jin Xian is irritable.

I regret it very much.

I knew that the boss of the Drunken Immortal Building was a woman.

He will die of hunger.

I won't set the shop on fire.

Now, the shop is burning, and people are entangled.

A weak woman who is not very old, with two young children who are more than three years old, does not make noise or noise, but cries vigorously.

Hit, can't fight.

Scolding, scolding.

It's really sad to die.

Fengren Jin Xian's reactions were all expected by Mu Jin. She knew that the other party was a person who ate soft rather than hard.

Simply don't say a word.

Holding a handkerchief, they looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

Being looked at by such a pair of clear and bright eyes, Fengren Jin Xian felt that he was all overwhelmed.

It's as if he did a big mistake and lost the other party.

He grabbed the cup irritablely, and poured several sips of tea in a row: "Except for this, you change sides." ”

"I just want Yan Yan to worship under your door." Mu Jin still looked at each other and unswervingly expressed her will: "I don't want anything else except this." ”

I heard that Fengren Jinxian attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and is an extremely protective teacher, so she wants her daughter to have such a master.

In any case, she will not miss this opportunity.

"Fengren Jin Xian, if you accept my family Yanyan as an apprentice, she will not insult your name. And my family has enough spiritual wine. ”

Hearing Mu Jin say that the spirit crisp wine was enough, Fengren took a sip of his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I just wanted to agree, but I felt too hasty.

I couldn't bear it anymore.

The room fell silent again.

Yiyun looked at Mu Jin, and then at Yan Yan, and a thought flashed in his heart, a mother and twins.

The spiritual roots shouldn't be too far apart, right?

Come to think of it.

Yiyun Jinxian couldn't help but have a new doubt, why didn't Mu Jin directly reveal the child's spiritual root?

Don't you have any scruples?

Yiyun Jinxian couldn't figure out the hidden story behind it, thinking that the other party was his apprentice's mother.

can only follow along and persuade: "Fengren, after so many years of that incident, you should also let it go." ”

Fengren's fingers trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes.

It's just out of sight and out of mind.

Yiyun suddenly became angry: "Drunken maniac, you burned the drunken immortal fang and made a storm all over the city, you don't accept Yan Yan as an apprentice, do you want to force them to death?" ”

"Why did the old man force them to death?" Fengren opened his eyes, met Mu Jin's moist eyes, and suddenly softened: "The old man can't even take care of himself, how can he take care of a milk doll that is more than three years old?" ”

Still a female doll.

Fengren Jin Xian frowned.

Hearing that Fengren Jinxian was relieved, Mu Jin was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the spirit crisp wine and poured a glass for the three of them personally.

"Fengren Jinxian, Yan Yan doesn't need you to take care of it." Mu Jin said: "As long as you help her consolidate the spiritual root and teach her the fire technique." ”

The mellow aroma of the spirit crisp wine made Fengren not hold back, he picked up the cup and drank it, and the expression on his satisfied face was a lot soothed: "It's easy to say, the old man will accept her as an apprentice, and he won't lose her." ”

How can you leave a three-year-old child behind?

"The juniors are about to report to the two." Mu Jin looked delighted, and took out the jade pendant that Qingmian gave her: "This is a letter of recommendation from Qingmian Shangxian to me." I went to Qiannan College with my children, and I will take care of my two children. ”

Jing Zhi showed an incredible look: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you are actually destined to worship under the Qingmian Shangxian Gate?" ”

Seeing Mu Jin nodded in response.

Fengren and Yiyun were equally surprised, the two glanced at each other, and their emotions were indescribably complicated.

Looking at Fengren, who only cared about drinking, Yiyun Jinxian muttered: "For no reason, aren't we a generation shorter?" ”

"She's a generation older than us." As for who is high-ranked, Fengren doesn't care at all.

I don't feel happy to drink the cup.

simply took the wine directly from Mu Jin and drank it directly from the bottle.

The more you drink, the happier your heart becomes.

Sort out what Mu Jin just said again, no matter how you calculate it, you don't feel that you are at a loss.

Pride welled up in my heart: "That's it, I accepted this apprentice, and after five days, I officially apprenticed, and ten days later, the old man consolidated the spiritual root for her." ”

Mu Jin was overjoyed, and took out several bottles of wine one after another: "Fengren Jinxian, I heard that you love your apprentice the most, Yan Yan has to worry about it here." You see, can you bring the apprenticeship banquet forward three days later? ”

"No, I can't. The old man can't be in a hurry to collect apprentices. Fengren's face was full of unhappiness, his acceptance of his relatives and disciples was a big deal, and he couldn't be sloppy.

"......" Mu Jin froze.

It's too coincidental that all this happened today, and she was afraid that if she told the truth, she would be suspected by Fengren of her ulterior motives.

She hesitated.

The words were more euphemistic: "Fengren Golden Immortal, don't hide it, Yan Yan can't wait that long, it can only be three days later, and the sooner the spiritual root is consolidated, the better." ”

"Why?" Feng Ren stood up violently, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, his hand slapped on the table, and he glared angrily: "You are calculating old man? ”