Bu Ji looked at Meng Li, nodded slightly, and said, "Young man, I know you, in the past two years, sixty percent of the bounties we have offered in Shuizhen have been taken away by you, and you have made my colleagues who are on duty in the squad room very shameless!"

Meng Li had long heard that this Lord Buji had a humorous personality and was the most approachable adult in the Shuifu Ya, and when he heard this adult ridicule, he immediately smiled awkwardly.

"The adults have won the award, sharing the worries of the court and solving the problems for the people, which is what we should do as martial artists. ”

"Come, we have something to talk about. Bu Ji laughed, grabbed it, and walked to the inside of the mansion.

Meng Li, who was pulled into the house by Bu Ji, had an unbelievable sense of absurdity, and didn't understand why the other party was so enthusiastic about him.

The first time Bu Ji heard the name Meng Li was two years ago. At that time, Meng Jiangxi had just been arrested by Zhang Song and put in prison, and Bu Ji summoned Zhang Song overnight through Liang Shouming in order to repay his kindness. Aim at a pair of mentors and apprentices you've never met.

Only later did he know that the young disciple he recognized as the murderer had also come to save Meng Jiangxi.

After that incident, Buji took note of this reckless but passionate young man. After that, it was even more interesting, this young man grew up crazy, and in just two years, he achieved the peak of the four forgings, and even brought the helpless villains of Jieshui City to justice.

What amazed Bu Ji even more was that this young man was not moved by fame and fortune, and when he was about to become famous in this city, he was willing to give up this credit, not only to keep the reputation of the government, but also to rely on the achievements of Shuizhen to add a sum, making him a master of martial arts and a lot of limelight.

It was also from that time that Bu Ji gave birth to a heart of love for talents, and had the intention of including this young man under his command, not only that, but he even had the intention of recruiting this person as a son-in-law.

Buji has a daughter, who is now almost twenty-eight years old. The growth is generous and extremely moving.

In the past, when the Spring Festival was approaching, Bu Ji, who always took the government as his home, specially talked about it to his sweetheart when he went home for a reunion.

As for the result, his quirky baby daughter not only did not spit out, but taunted him, and he had to put away his thoughts.

When I saw Meng Li today, Bu Ji, who was selfish again, suddenly had the idea that something good was coming, and his heart was itching.

The more he looked at Meng Li, the more pleasing he was, and after bringing Meng Li into the room, he hurriedly made a color to his assistant.

I have long cooperated with Bu Ji to come up with my experience, and I heard Bu Ji say once that he wanted to recruit Meng Li as his son-in-law's assistant, and immediately understood, patted his chest firmly, and then ran out under the expectant eyes of his boss.

Meng Li, who had just sat up straight at Bu Ji's instructions, was startled by the clerical assistant who was still in the house to handle official business the next moment, but rushed out of the house with a serious face. He jumped up from the chair he had just sat down.

"My lord, what is he?" Meng Li pointed to the back of the clerical assistant, revealing puzzlement.

Bu Ji, who was in a good mood, waved his hand and signaled Meng Li not to care.

"It's okay, my subordinate has a bad stomach, and I'm afraid it's a stomach problem at the moment. Ignore him! Ignore him!"

"Stomach disease?" Meng Li twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling quite speechless at Bu Ji's explanation.

When a person goes to the toilet, it feels like going into battle to kill the enemy. In addition to admiration, Meng Weidi still admires!

Bu Ji laughed, "Young man, don't care about these little things, those who become big things must be informal, and you will know when you experience more." ”

Meng Li wiped the cold sweat that broke out on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Yes, what the adults said is reasonable." ”

As soon as these words came out, who knew that this adult, who was approachable before, actually straightened his face and said with a displeased face: "You kid, why can't you speak." ”

"Ahh

Did I say something wrong? Meng Li tried his best to recall. However, the next moment, the adult on the other side regained his smile full of spring breeze, and said with a smile: "What is your name, just call me Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi?" Meng Li's expression was even more confused, and his gaze gradually became strange as he watched Bu Ji.

This mirror book can't be fake!

Facing Meng Li's strange eyes, Bu Ji said as a matter of course: "Yes, just call me Uncle Shi, I have a good relationship with Meng Jiangxi, since you call Meng Jiangxi the old Uncle Meng, you should call me Uncle Shi." ”

"That's okay!" Although I don't know when Old Uncle Meng had such a big official friend, but to this uncle, Meng Li still responded hard, after all, the other party is the "top boss" who specializes in martial arts, and takes the initiative to show favor to him, even if he is stupid, he still wants to give this face.

"Uncle Shi, I'm here this time to register the martial arts register......

Meng Li thought about it and decided to go straight to the point, for no other reason, he was really frightened by the other party's enthusiasm. For some reason, the more enthusiastic the other party was, the more he shuddered.

Bu Ji, a workaholic, heard the word "martial arts", and his conditioned reflex was general, and he immediately sat up straight.

In Meng Li's eyes, this mirror examiner, who deals with martial artists every day, seems to have changed compared to before. A very majestic momentum emanated from his body, and people couldn't help but be impressed.

But what made Meng Li feel strange was that this momentum came and went in a hurry, and before he could "savor it", it had already disappeared.

Bu Ji, who had just shone in Meng Li's eyes, became the middle-aged uncle with a greasy face again in the blink of an eye. Waving his hand, he said lazily: "The martial arts book is not in a hurry in advance, let's drink tea!"

Drink tea?

Meng Li looked at the empty desktop and showed a wry smile.

Then, Bu Ji got up to make tea for Meng Li personally, his movements were very slow, but there was a sense of slowness and smoothness in his laziness, like a plain stream, flowing slowly.

The only fly in the ointment is that this Lord Bu actually boiled a pot again when there was boiling water. Let Meng Li wait so well that he is thirsty.

Bu Ji, who had made the tea, divided a cup for Meng Li, and said with a smile: "Drink tea first, let's finish drinking." ”

Meng Li, who was indeed a little thirsty, didn't care about the hot tea, and took a sip of the teacup, but his face turned black as soon as the tea was down.

Are you sure this is tea, and it took half an hour to prepare the tea?

Looking at Bu Jiyun's expression of sipping tea lightly, Meng Li was shocked. I even wondered if there was something wrong with my sense of taste.

"Uncle Shi, is the sourness in this tea?" Meng Li, who couldn't help it, asked weakly.

Bu Ji glanced at him, and continued to say lightly: "This tea is the taste, don't panic, experience it with your heart." ”

He took another sip as he spoke.

"Uh...... Well, I'll feel it with my heart. ”

Bu Ji glanced at Meng Li, who was pinching his nose and taking another sip of sour tea, and then secretly spit out the tea in his mouth back into the cup.

It was a long time ago that he knew how to make tea, and since he became this mirror clerk, he no longer had this leisure time, and he was with work every day, almost taking the government as his home, and he couldn't even take care of a time to drink tea.

The tea he had just made was still the old tea he had worked so hard to turn out from a pile of miscellaneous items, and it had been left out for an unknown period of time, and it had already deteriorated.

Just when Meng Li was "tasting" the cup of sour tea again with tears in his eyes, Wang Ergou, who had packed his bags, had already come to the door of the mansion.

Looking at the gate of the mansion that was wide open and guarded by only two guards, Wang Ergou, who had hurried all the way, couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

"Strange, when did it become so troublesome to register the martial arts register? It's been almost an hour, why hasn't Meng Li come out yet?"

Wang Ergou pulled his head and looked inside the palace. The quiet mansion was full of weirdness, which made Wang Ergou feel a little uneasy.

Just when he didn't know whether to walk in or not, a beautiful figure suddenly walked past him.

The clothes are in the wind, and the long hair is fluttering.

The girl in the goose yellow palace gauze skirt is twenty-eight years old, carrying a basket of delicate Nanmu food box in her hand. And on the pretty face, which is a hundred times more delicate than the Nanmu food box, there is a shallow smile hanging at this time.

What a fairy on earth!

When the girl with outstanding temperament passed by Wang Ergou, there was an intoxicating aroma coming to her face, although it was only a glimpse, but Wang Ergou still recognized the girl.

"This eldest lady, why did you suddenly come here today?"

Looking at the girl who walked into the Shuifu Ya, Wang Ergou couldn't help but feel a cold current in his heart.

This daughter of the Bu family named Bu Yu, although there is a jade character in her name, her personality is really not close to the gentle and gentle jade, but she has a straightforward temperament like fire, as long as it is something that she is not used to, she can't help but want to take care of it.

The most unaccustomed thing in the town is naturally the arrogance of those sons of the family who bully and dominate the market, but this woman is still a first-class martial artist who has forged her body five times, and she likes to reason with a pair of "pink fists" the most. For this reason, the arrogant son of the family was bullied by her, and over time he got the title of a witch who specializes in fighting evil.

A girl whose ability to cause trouble is more first-class than martial arts cultivation.,It seems that she was born a master of finding trouble.,Trouble will come with her wherever she goes.。

Cherish life and stay away from Buyu.

Thinking of this eight-character mantra that was widely circulated among the young masters of the family, Wang Ergou couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

Miss Bu arrived, please retreat quickly......