Hearing my uncle's wind, rain, thunder and lightning, Jiumu just retreated, letting him blow the southeast and northwest winds, but the left ear in and out of the right ear, my heart is like a rock, unshakable and will not be shaken.

If I took my uncle's words seriously every time, I would have been scolded as a stupid miasma, how could I still stand here as intact as I am today.

Therefore, thick skin also has the benefit of being thick.

After my uncle's spat and starry splashes, I finally felt that my mouth was dry and dry, so I sat at the tea table and drank a pot of tea for a while.

From time to time, he changed his kind appearance and beckoned to Jiumu, "Jiu'er, come here." ”

Jiumu looked at his uncle who had quieted down, looking like a weasel was not happy to greet the chicken, so he shrank and moved a small step forward, looking uneasy, "What, what?"

The white dragon gradually softened, and beckoned lightly, "Come and sit down." ”

Jiumu was afraid that he was cheating, and looked at him for half a minute and didn't dare to move.

"Come and sit down. The tone was very relaxed, and it was also like Zhuge Sangu thatched house full of sincerity.

Only then did Jiu Mu realize this, his body relaxed in an instant, and his jealousy of his uncle was swept away in an instant, and he flew over and sat in front of his uncle, like a good girl on standby.

Uncle raised his eyebrows slightly, wanting to be tempted, "Jiu'er, how about my uncle find a master for you?"

Nine woods and one flute.

On weekdays, he detained me in the Jiulin Cloth Mountain, and today he shouted to find me a master, does my uncle want to play a play?

Then he asked, "Why did my uncle suddenly find a master for Jiu'er?"

I saw my uncle put down the teacup in his hand, and said solemnly, "Isn't Jiu'er inferior to himself, inferior to others, and poor in academic and donkey skills for thousands of years?"

Jiumu was stunned, Fang knew that what he had just said to his mortal brother was actually listened to by his uncle, and he didn't know how long he had been listening outside the window, Jiumu rolled his eyelids and pouted, "Uncle, you listen to the corner?"

Seeing that she avoided the serious, Bai Long explained, "Uncle just overheard. ”

I listened to it intentionally or unintentionally, but it's okay, if not, how could I be clamoring to find me a master.

"Then, what kind of master does Uncle want to find for Jiu'er?" Jiumu waited at the table.

I saw that Bailong looked arrogant, "My nephew of Bailong naturally has to come from a famous and decent family." ”

"What sect?"

"What does Jiu'er think of Nanhuai Immortal Venerable?"

After hearing this, Jiumu waved his hands and smiled, and he was talking nonsense, "Uncle's joke is too much." ”

His ability to be a three-legged cat, I'm afraid he will dislike it if he lifts shoes for Nanhuai Immortal Venerable and his old man, only the kind of mortal brother who can gather fragments at a glance is worthy of this honor.

"Uncle's brain is in the water again, isn't it?"

I saw that my uncle was serious, with a solemn face, "Uncle didn't joke with you, you clean up, after noon, your uncle will take you to meet your future master, and by the way, do a bow." ”

By the way, do a prostration?

This time such a big event, my uncle is so light and light, is it really not to deceive me?

After a while, Jiu Mu seemed to be a dream, looking at Bailong with a blank eye, whether it was true or false, "Uncle, is this true?"

Bai Long rarely smiled, crossed Erlang's legs and held a pot of tea, nodded calmly, and said, "Seriously." ”

Kuki: "Oh my God! This master is a bit big!"

I can't help but feel that although a dream is a dream, sometimes it can come true.

I couldn't help but I couldn't hide my joy, and I also felt that my uncle had done a great thing, and asked excitedly, "How did my uncle do it?"

I saw my uncle touching his beard with a proud face, smiling mysteriously without saying a word.

......

......

It's still early in the afternoon.

With a big surprise in his arms, Jiumu felt that he couldn't digest it for a while, so he couldn't wait to share it with the long-mouthed bird, and immediately stood in front of the window and summoned spiritual power into the distance.

But after summoning three times, he didn't see the shadow of the bird, and he once suspected that there was something wrong with his meager spiritual power.

Casting the spell and summoning again, Fang saw the bird emerge from the small bamboo forest outside the window, and flew over out of breath, "What are you looking for me in a hurry?" Obviously, the tone was a little impatient.

After getting a good thing, I shared it with it as soon as possible, and it was like this, Jiumu instantly fed the donkey's liver and lungs with a kind expression, and fought back with a gun and a stick, "It took four summoning orders to invite your old man here, your old man is really busy." ”

The lark shook his crown antelope feathers, a little tired, "Jiumu, I went around four or five mountains before I hurried here, you don't have to talk nonsense and get down to business, my vultures and parrots are waiting for me to give orders." Jiumu was stunned, "Eagle Soldier Parrot General?"

The lark instantly became arrogant, with a proud face, "No, they are all new friends I met today." ”

"New friend?"

Jiumu is embarrassed, this new friend is just a group of people from three religions and nine streams, and if it really is like gathering people in groups, what he said is very reasonable.

This dead bird, before in Jiulin Bujian Mountain, like to form a gang, led a group of warblers and Yanyan to do nonsense, the old farmers who planted vegetables around, the lady who planted flowers ran to the mountain every three or five to complain that their flower field and vegetable garden was ravaged by this group of birds, but these birds did not leave evidence for the traitors, and they were also killed endlessly, and we only had to open one eye and close one eye without pain and endure, which was really a headache.

Now that it has only been a short day since it came to Zixia Mountain, it is going to return to its old business?

Jiumu was afraid that it would cause trouble everywhere, so he wanted to stop it, "Golden Silky Skylark, are you planning to learn from that robber and bandit, and set up a mountain to raise a benchmark and become the king in this place where the immortals gather?"

The lark shook his head and scolded her for worrying too much, "I just made a few more friends, and there were more like-minded people, how can it be so unbearable as you say, I don't want to be the leading bird, but the strength does not allow it, they are too enthusiastic about me." After a pause, he waved his proud golden feather, "But don't worry, my golden lark knows the importance of it, and there are things to do and things to do, and I will definitely control the proportions and avoid causing trouble." ”

Jiumu didn't dare to make too much of this bird in front of this immortal family, so he didn't bother to care about it, and then said, "It's good if you have self-knowledge." ”

The lark stood on the window frame and asked about business, "You haven't said it yet, you summoned me in a hurry, what is the matter?"

Jiumu "cough" twice, and instantly adjusted his posture.

Of course, there must be a sense of ceremony when announcing major events, and he held his head high and cleared his throat proudly and proudly said, "Skylark, I have a master in Jiumu Yunxiang." ”

The lark nodded faintly: "I know." ”

"You know?" Kugi thought that he had a master, and for it, it was also a top priority, and its reaction should be more excited, or surprised, why shouldn't it be as indifferent as it is now.

Jiumu was stunned, "I also just learned about it and summoned you back to tell him, how did you predict that I would have a master than me?"