Han Qiu raised his hand and touched Di Ting's head, Di Ting turned his face away, Xie Ning hugged Di Ting and got into the taxi, Han Qiu closed the door, and the taxi drove away directly.

Han Qiu took Jin Yuan and walked forward, this is all a villa area, I really can't believe that the Taoist temple is actually open here, Han Qiu stopped, and Jin Yuan glanced up.

"That's it."

"Inaction." Jin Yuan said word by word.

Han Qiu entered the courtyard and saw a black shadow moving, fortunately there was some light in the courtyard, otherwise he thought it was a ghost running track, Han Qiu stepped forward and patted his head.

"Who!"

The little boy turned around but didn't see Han Qiu, Jin Yuan saw Han Qiu's movements, he knew that she was going to play tricks on others, and quickly walked behind the tree.

"Where did you get this little doll!"

"Ahh The little boy's screaming voice rang out.

"Big brother!"

Hearing the sound of Lingchen, the little boy threw himself directly into his arms, and Lingchen patted the little boy's back and comforted him.

"Bai Zhi doesn't cry."

"Puff..."Han Qiu didn't hold back, he laughed directly, and Ling Chen noticed Han Qiu in the yard, but he hadn't recognized it as Han Qiu yet, because he was also short-sighted.

"Big brother, she bullied me."

"I don't know if the layman is coming... Han Qiu! ”

"Hello Dao Chief!" Han Qiu clenched his hands into fists and leaned over slightly and said.

"Master is meditating."

Bai Zhi glanced at Han Qiu, then looked up at Ling Chen, and asked in a milky voice, "Senior brother, who is she!" ”

"She's Master's..."Ling Chen glanced up at Han Qiu and continued, "She's Master's friend. ”

"Friend!"

Zero Chen suddenly saw Jin Yuan beside Han Qiu, and instantly became interested, Ling Chen straightened Bai Zhi, and then came to Jin Yuan's side, Jin Yuan glanced at Han Qiu sideways.

"This layman, I don't know if I can be willing to enter my Taoist temple to practice, and I can cultivate my self-cultivation..."

"Stop!" Han Qiu said with a wave of his hand.

Han Qiu's ears were almost calloused, he used to hear Wuwei often say that Wuwei wanted to accept Han Qiu as an apprentice, of course, he asked her to practice with him, how could Han Qiu be born to be a Taoist.

"Han Qiu."

Han Qiu turned around, a plain-clothed man walked over, the dust in his hand leaned on his arm, and his whole body exuded the breath of cultivation, he was Xie Ning's second uncle, the Taoist number was Wuwei, this Taoist temple was built by him, and it was said that to build a Taoist temple in this location, how big a family property it must be.

"Second uncle!"

"Master!" Lingchen and Bai Zhi hurriedly saluted.

"Didn't the second uncle wander away?!"

"Poor Dao returned to Guanzhong yesterday."

"But I quarreled with Hongze Jushi, so I came to avoid it."

"I know, I still ask."

"The room is cleaned every day."

"Thanks!"

Han Qiu was about to leave, and suddenly remembered Jin Yuan, Wuwei helped the dust whisk in his hand, Ling Chen helped his hand, Jin Yuan handed the schoolbag to Han Qiu, Han Qiu took the schoolbag, and walked to the backyard with Ling Chen.

"The layman is..."

"Just call me Ah Jin."

"Are you classmates or friends?"

"Is there a difference?!"

"The difference is that if you are a student, you can consider entering the Taoist temple, and if you are a friend, you will not be in front of a layman."

Jin Yuan's surprised expression, he didn't expect such a differential treatment, but he probably knew that if it was a classmate, it would be easy to deceive, but if it was a friend, it would be difficult to deceive if he was well-informed, anyway, he understood it like this.

Bai Zhi poked his head out and glanced at it, and said to himself, "What does she have to do with Master?!" Why is Master so kind to her? ”

Lingchen brought the tea set, saw Bai Zhi standing at the door, stretched out his hand and patted Bai Zhi's shoulder, Bai Zhi looked up at Lingchen, Lingchen raised his head, Bai Zhi pouted, but still left.

"Master!"

"Come in!"

Lingchen walked in with the tea set, and saw Han Qiu sitting next to Wuwei, but it was only for a second, squatting down and putting the tea set on the table, Wuwei helped his hand, Lingchen got up and walked out of the room, and by the way, he closed the door, Han Qiu flicked it, the stone flew over and pushed the window open, Wuwei waved it with his sleeve, the smell of smoke dissipated, and he was almost poisoned.

"Isn't he stupid?"

"Sort of." Wuwei said for a long time.

Wu Wei pushed the teacup, Han Qiu put the scroll in his hand on the table, Wu Wei took it over, smoothed the scroll, Han Qiu likes to roll it up like this every time he reads a book, he can hold it with one hand, and he can do something else with the other hand.

"The tea is too bitter."

"Deliberately filtered a few more times."

"It's still bitter."

Wu Wei moved the teacup, got up and took the brush and ink tray in the cabinet, put them on the table, and took out the paper from the cabinet, which was a good paper.

"I'm going to have to trouble you to help me grind my ink again."

Han Qiu took the teacup and took a sip, the distorted expression on his face, needless to say that this tea was still bitter, Han Qiu poured the rest of the tea on the ink plate, took the ink stone and dipped it in water, Wu Wei picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, waved the brush and drew a few strokes on the paper, a few strokes very casually, in Han Qiu's eyes, but in Ling Chen's eyes, it would take at least a few years of foundation.

"It's the money for the house."

Wuwei put the brush on the ink plate, put the paper on one side, Han Qiu put the ink stone next to the ink plate, grinding should be enough for him to draw for a while, grinding ink is also a science, not too heavy, not too light.

"Don't look at me!"

"Not much! Three thousand. ”

"Ahem..."Han Qiu coughed, she was actually choked by saliva, but in the eyes of Wuwei, she did it on purpose, in fact, she didn't blame Han Qiu, the tea was too bitter, and it was easy to be choked every time she drank it.

"Isn't Zero Angsle there?!"

"He's drawing too slowly."

"Slow down, draw well!"

"Look! Or are you perceptive. ”

"I knew it was a pit."

"That's what you're willing to jump with."

"Why do you want to become a monk! What's not to think of, it's so good-looking, and it's going to do business..."

"Nothing but mundane things."

Han Qiu put his hand down, took out a piece of rune paper from his pocket, put his hand behind his back, put the rune paper on his fingers, and recited a spell in his mouth, the rune paper flew over, Wuwei held the brush tightly, he felt that once he let go, the brush would have to fly out.

"Second uncle, are you okay?"

"No... It's okay. ”

"I have class tomorrow, so I'll go back to my room first."

"Okay."

Han Qiu got up and opened the door and walked out, closing the door by the way, deliberately leaving a gap, mainly because there was incense lit inside, all closed was easy to be poisoned, poisoning would not happen, but it would faint, if it fainted, it would not be fun.

"Master, Han Qiu, she..." Ling Ai pushed open the door, then saw Wuwei's appearance, and saw the rune paper beside Wuwei, took the teacup on the table and poured it, the rune paper was wet, naturally it didn't work, Wuwei let go of the brush in his hand.

"Is Uncle Shi here to tease Master again?!"

Wuwei picked up the rune paper, there was nothing on it, this is not like Youwei's style, Wuwei got closer and smelled it, there was a faint fragrance, like the smell of watermelon, it was actually watermelon's chewing gum, and Han Qiu still had a piece of watermelon-flavored chewing gum in his pocket.