After Mo Qianqiu and his wife left, Li Mubai suddenly remembered that this Mo Zha was still in the meat ball and had not been split. But after thinking about it, they are all immortal cultivators, so it shouldn't be difficult.

This time it is not dangerous, if there is no woodcutter to make a move, then Mo Qianqiu is very likely to have a difficult birth, then Lu Qingqiu will definitely find trouble.

Therefore, Li Mubai thought carefully.

"Woodcutter, I have a lot of rooms here, or you can live near me. ”

Qiao Chunshen was naturally surprised and delighted.

is close to the master, even if he breathes the breath of the master, then breaking through the sword immortal realm is just around the corner.

"Childe, then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. The humidity on the mountain was heavy, and I was worried about rheumatism. ”

Qiao Chunshen said it very cleverly, because he had already studied how to deal with the arrangements of the masters.

Li Mubai was naturally very happy when he heard it.

Now, with a master by his side, there is no need to worry about safety.

"Woodcutter, go pick a room first. When you come back, I'll give you a gift. ”

Li Mubai pondered, such neighbors must have a good relationship. Besides, the woodcutter also helped a lot during this time, and sent a lot of firewood and wild things.

What can I give?

Li Mubai carefully brushed it up, and after the woodcutter entered the house, his eyes kept staring at the poems on the wall.

"It seems that the woodcutter is also a man of culture. ”

Li Mubai's eyes rolled, haha, there is.

......

It was said that Qiao Chunshen went to pick a room right away, and he didn't pick much, so he chose the nearest small courtyard. It can be next to Li Mubai's small courtyard, that is the best location.

"Well, that's good. Count on how much brains you have. ”

The old yellow dog followed, and admonished:

"Wait for the master to give you something, no matter what it is, don't pretend to excuse it. But there's one thing you can't want!"

"What is it, Master?" Qiao Chunshen hurriedly asked.

"There is a black-faced puppet in the master's room, that thing is very evil, even your master and I dare not provoke him. If the master gives you a puppet, you must push it away. Otherwise, life is at risk. ”

"This ...... Keep it in mind. ”

Qiao Chun was trembling, and even the master was afraid of the black-faced puppet, what kind of realm should it be? Fortunately, there was a master in charge, otherwise I really don't know what would happen.

"Don't be in a daze, let's go. ”

The old yellow dog meditates on the spot, he wants to understand his own way, and he wants to gain the strength to compete with the black-faced puppet!

"Yes, Master. ”

Qiao Chunshen hurried over.

At this time, Li Mubai had already prepared the gift.

"Mr. Qiao, come and take a look, are you still satisfied with this gift?"

The master even guessed my last name......

Oh no, why is there a strong coercion all of a sudden?

- It turns out that the blackface puppet appeared.

Qiao Chunshen tried his best to stay calm, but his eyes were still attracted by the black-faced puppet, and he couldn't help himself.

"Oh, it's a trash can, do you want it?"

"No, no, no, don't dare to ......"

"Well, this thing is voice-activated, and even if it's given to you, you may not be used to it. ”

Li Mubai waved his hand and hurriedly hid his baby trash can. This is a high-tech trash can, and it is also the only high-tech product, and I am really reluctant to give it away.

As the blackface puppet departed, the coercion vanished. However, the shock in Qiao Chunshen's heart did not stop.

"A master deserves to be a master. With a wave of his hand, he defeated me. Unexpectedly, today the master waved his hand again, but he defeated a strong man far beyond my master!

"Eh, it's a great blessing for me to be a neighbor of such a high person. ”

Wangwong –

The old yellow dog barked, and Qiao Chunshen came back to his senses. I found that Li Mubai was frowning......

Hiss!

almost upset the masters......

"Childe, what kind of gift is it? I was just guessing. But I was so stupid that I didn't guess. ”

Qiao Chunshen skillfully covered up the past.

This made Li Mubai also breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that this woodcutter didn't look down on his gift.

"Here, just hang on the door. ”

Li Mubai made a plaque from a wooden board, on which were written three calligraphy characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

"Spring Deep Pavilion?"

Qiao Chunshen was shocked.

It's named after me!

It's amazing...... When Li Mubai called himself "Mr. Qiao" before, he thought it was just a coincidence. Now, I was slapped in the face by the master again.

"Are you satisfied?" asked Li Mubai with a smile.

"Satisfied, satisfied!"

Qiao Chunshen kept nodding and glanced at it, there seemed to be a door plaque next to him.

"Childe, what is this piece?"

"Oh, I thought I'd give him a plaque when the one on the mountain came to stay with us. ”

Oh, it turned out to be for Sword Eleven. Could it be that this is the real name of Sword Eleven?

"Childe, can I take a look?"

"Of course you can, if you like, you can also take this piece over, whatever you want. ”

"No, Childe, I like 'Spring Deep Pavilion'. ”

Qiao Chunshen understood very well in his heart, the master was testing himself again, and as the big apprentice of the old yellow dog, he still had this bit of eyesight. Still, I'm curious about what exactly is written on this plaque.

"Bronze Bird Tower?"

Qiao Chunshen didn't guess that this would be the result.

- Of course, it can only be said that I have not yet understood the deep meaning of the master.

Qiao Chunshen temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, and first moved the plaque back and hung it up.

Then, it's time to persuade Sword Eleven.

The hint from the master just now is already obvious, that is, I hope that Jian Eleven can really wake up, and then move to this castle to live.

......

"Sword Eleven, you even hid my name?"

Qiao Chun figured it out, the reason why the name written by the master did not match the real name of Jian Eleven that he knew, it must be that Jian Eleven had hidden the truth from him.

Sure enough, Jian Eleven really replied:

"How do you know?"

Hiss!

The seemingly honest Sword Eleven is still a personal essence!

Not only did he fool himself that the master was a mortal, but he didn't expect to hide his name. What a chicken thief!

"Hehe, do you think you can deceive me, can you still deceive the master? Let me tell you the truth, the master has already seen through your details. He wrote two door plaques, one with my name and one with yours. Hehe......

"Tell me, are you called Bronze Sparrow!"

Qiao Chunshen had a direct showdown. Such a person must expose him mercilessly!

Jian Eleven was stunned for a moment, and fell into deep thought:

"My name is Jin Peng.

"Why do the masters call me the Bronze Sparrow?

"Jinpeng, Tongque, it's still very right, but it's lowered by one level......

"I'm enlightened!

"The master is teaching me to be humble, even if it is Jinpeng, I must be as low-key as a copper bird. ”

Jian Eleven's eyes glowed, and his sword intent went one level further! Immediately, he bowed towards Qiao Chunshen.

"Senior woodcutter, I am the bronze sparrow. ”

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