"Master!"

A voice sounded outside the door, which brought Han Qiu back to reality, she was in a daze again just now, Han Qiu put her hand down, looked up and saw Wuwei's expression, needless to say, he misunderstood again.

"Am I in the same situation as before?"

Wuwei nodded, Han Qiu rubbed his neck, the posture just now was a little awkward, his neck would be uncomfortable.

"But I've been too tired lately."

Han Qiu shook his head, took the teacup on the table, poured a little tea into the ink tray, picked up the ink stone and grinded it in the ink tray, the movements were smooth, and it seemed that he had practiced experience.

Wuwei thought it was Han Qiu's illness, and in order to enter the Taoist temple, he told a small lie, after all, the Taoist temple did not accept women to enter, so Xie Ning called Wuwei and said that Han Qiu was sick and needed a quiet place, of course! This is also to consult Han Qiu, at the beginning of Wuwei also deliberately observed Han Qiu, and indeed found that she likes to stay alone, stay all morning, and never even say a word.

"Disciple asks to see Master!" Zero Dust's voice reappeared.

"Come in!"

Lingchen pushed the door into the room, saluted to the armrest of Wuwei, and inadvertently glanced at Han Qiu, who put the ink stone on the side of the ink plate, soaked the brush on the pen holder in the water, and handed it to Wuwei with both hands after dipping a little ink.

"What's the matter?!"

"Master, there is a layman in the temple who wants to worship under the master." Lingchen glanced up at Wuwei and continued: "I also donated a lot of sesame oil money just now. ”

"I don't accept apprentices anymore as a teacher."

"This layman is very sincere."

"How much did you charge again?!"

Of course! This sentence was said by Han Qiu, saying that she used to think that being a Taoist and a monk were all people who saw through the red dust, and money was something outside their bodies for them, not worth mentioning, but she didn't expect them to make money by the minute.

"300,000."

"Awesome!"

Wuwei put the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, Lingchen was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground, and Wuwei looked very angry when he got up.

"Master's anger!"

"Got the money back."

"But..."Ling Chen glanced up at Han Qiu, of course Han Qiu saw his eyes, shook his head, she wouldn't help him, Ling Chen saw this, took out a box from his sleeve, and quietly pointed at Wu Wei, Han Qiu helped his hand, the box flew over, Ling Chen was dumbfounded, Han Qiu opened the box and took a look, there was a folding fan in the box, Han Qiu looked up at Ling Chen, Ling Chen clasped his hands into fists, making a gesture of please, Han Qiu looked at the folding fan in the box, it is estimated that he went to the night market to buy it again, But these are all genuine, after all, Wu Wei has taught them a lot of skills to test the authenticity.

"Second uncle, Senior Brother Lingchen, he has already received money from others, how can he return it! How will you accept apprentices after you say it! ”

"That's right! Master. ”

"If it gets out, where will my face go!"

"Then don't let it get out."

Wuwei sat down, Han Qiu picked up the teapot and poured the tea, handed the teacup to Wuwei, Wuwei took it and took a sip, Han Qiu took the dried fruit on the plate and ate it.

"Second uncle, if you don't want to accept it, just let Senior Brother Lingchen accept him."

"Who is he!"

"It..."

Wuwei took a sip of tea and put the teacup on the table, Han Qiu hurriedly picked up the teapot and added tea, but seeing Han Qiu's positive appearance, Wuwei was still a little uncomfortable.

"You must know the name of the person who donated 300,000 sesame oil money!"

"His name is He Jia."

"Who!"

"He Jia, the one you brought..."

"You!"

Han Qiu slapped the table, stretched out his finger and pointed at Ling Chen, Ling Chen looked dazed, Han Qiu threw the box in his hand at Ling Chen, Ling Chen caught it with both hands, Han Qiu angrily picked up the teacup on the table and was about to throw it at Ling Chen.

"20,000."

Han Qiu put down the teacup, took the plate, and felt that it was too light, and took the ink stone, but he was worried that the ink stone was too hard, what if he killed Ling Chen, Han Qiu got up, directly stepped forward and stretched out his leg to kick Ling Chen, and he was still angry.

"But you know?!" Wuwei asked suddenly.

"The reason why I brought him here is to let him get out of the way."

"He... Like you. ”

Ling Chen glanced up at Han Qiu, Han Qiu rubbed his hands, Ling Chen quickly lowered his head, Wu Wei smiled, and put the teacup on the table.

"It's like a dog skin plaster, you can't get rid of it."

"Dog skin plaster." Wu Wei raised his voice.

Han Qiu sat down again and handed the dried fruit to Wu Wei, Wu Wei took it, but did not eat it directly, Han Qiu turned sideways, mainly because it was a little low to sit on this cushion, and it was very uncomfortable if his legs were not straight.

"Second uncle, you can't take him as an apprentice."

"Why?!"

"He..."

"Duduto..." The mobile phone vibrated on the table, Han Qiu took a closer look, the caller ID was Xie Ning, Han Qiu swiped it directly, picked up the phone, and deliberately turned on the speakerphone.

"Qiuqiu, was he scared away!" Xie Ning asked anxiously.

"Nope!"

"It shouldn't be!"

"He wants to worship his second uncle as a teacher."

"Didn't the second uncle not accept apprentices?!"

"But the two disciples of the second uncle..."Before Han Qiu could finish speaking, Xie Ning preemptively said: "Those two wood... Hey, no! Shainin paused and continued: "It won't be..."

"That's right!"

"It's sloppy."

"I'll call you later." Han Qiu hung up the phone after speaking, after all, he had to get rid of Wuwei first, if he didn't let go, He Jia would not be able to enter the Taoist temple, and then looked up and saw Wuwei's expression, it seemed that Wuwei had already guessed what she wanted to do.

"So it's the way Ning Ning came up with?!"

"A-Ning said that anyone who is a person will be scared away."

"So what now?!"

"Cold salad!"

"It's your business, I have to go back, there is a bit of homework today." Han Qiu leaned on the table and got up, Lingchen subconsciously took a step back, but he knelt down, Wuwei got up and took down the bag on the cabinet, Han Qiu glanced sideways, Wuwei handed the bag to Han Qiu, Han Qiu glanced at Wuwei.

"The gold and platinum paper you asked for earlier."

"Thank you, Second Uncle."

Han Qiu took the bag, but had no intention of leaving, Wu Wei glanced sideways at Lingchen, Lingchen got up and ran outside, and came back to close the door.

"Second uncle, don't take him as an apprentice."

"But didn't you say you couldn't go back?!"

"That's... Then double back. ”

"I don't have that much money."

"I'll go!"

"Isn't it good?"

Han Qiu sandwiched the bag in his hand under his armpit, raised his hand and grabbed Wuwei's sleeve, and shook it again, Wuwei looked at Han Qiu, Han Qiu smiled, Wuwei stretched out his hand and pushed Han Qiu's hand, and tidied up his sleeve.

"Forget it! Big deal I won't be here in the future. ”

Han Qiu opened the door heavily, and then walked away, laughing inadvertently, he was still a little uncomfortable with Han Qiu's appearance just now, after all, every time he saw her, he liked to talk at every turn, and he threw the door away when he was angry.