Chapter 174: Mutual Affection
Ning Shi's eyes were still curious, and full of disbelief, the meaning was obvious: "You are a liar, what you said is really fantastical, unheard of." ”
Probably knowing that Ning Shi didn't believe it, Qiqi continued to explain: "The disciples of our Lu family who worship and respect the most have always been cultivators like you and your master, especially your master, who eats nine thousand nine swords, it is really the most powerful sword cultivation, there is no one." ”
"Why do our Lu family disciples worship it? You must be curious!"
"But it's very simple. ”
"Do you think, if your master has eaten nine thousand nine hundred famous spirit swords, does that mean that there are nine thousand nine hundred sword cultivators who need to buy new swords?"
"They need to buy it, we can sell it, what a business opportunity. ”
"No, it's a big business opportunity!"
"I came to you today, in addition to giving you a bonus, I was just going to talk to you. From now on, as long as you need it, you can come to my Lu family sword furnace at any time. Big and small matters, but if you can do it, my Lu family will do my best. ”
After saying this, Qiqi's eyes rolled, and he added: "The sentence just now is what my family asked me to say, and I have another sentence myself, if you look for me Qiqi, I will definitely go all out." ”
One is to do your best.
One is to go all out.
Ning Shi was silent, and then said coldly: "Are you going to tell me in person, are you using my sword furnace of the Lu family?"
"Utilization?" Qiqi shook his head frantically, "How can it be said to be utilization!"
Qiqi snapped his fingers and said: "Let's be reasonable, one, my Lu family sword furnace didn't force you to eat swords, right? Second, my Lu family sword furnace has never swayed your thoughts, right? Third, my Lu family sword furnace itself is a sword seller, and it is wrong to sell the sword to share your silver? Fourth, we just want to drink soup behind you, that's all!"
"You say utilization, but I'd rather use another word to describe it, or rather, I'd rather use another word. ”
Ning Shi raised his eyebrows.
Qiqi smiled slightly: "Mutual affection." ”
Ning Shi raised his eyebrows again: "I competed with others and destroyed the other party's sword, and then you went to sell the other party's sword, and then you gave me a bonus?
Qiqi then stretched out two fingers: "In addition to dividends, there is also timely shelter and the most sincere promise." ”
Seeing that Ning Shi didn't seem to believe it yet, Qiqi pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Since the wine immortal predecessors have all recognized you, and the four sea gods all know that you Ning Shi is the nephew of Emperor Bai Qian, and you were born in the Northern Realm Sword Casting Grass House, then you haven't thought about it, how can your master be Meng Bajiu?"
Ning Shi: "......?"
Why is Ning Shi's aunt Meng Bajiu?
Why did Meng Bajiu adopt Ning Shi?
Back then, the Sword Casting Grassland suffered a catastrophe, why did Meng Bajiu appear next?
There can only be one explanation, Meng Bajiu himself has a close relationship with the Sword Casting Caolu, and at that time, he went to save people, just like Bai Qiandi, they both received a distress letter from Ning Shi Niang.
In the face of the catastrophe that they could not resist, they chose to do their best to find a way to use all the methods they could.
It may be that the number of lives is exhausted.
Bai Qiandi went late.
Meng Bajiu was also late.
The only difference may be that Emperor Bai Qian was thirteen years late this night, and he only arrived at the Sword Forging Grass House three years ago. But Meng Bajiu saved the young Ning Shi, and in order to make up for this debt, he took Ning Shi as an apprentice and took care of him all the time, as if he were his own son.
Ultimately.
Ning Shi still accepted this dividend.
Since Qiqiao's mental journey is so full, there is no reason not to accept it, and people have been strict: "Collecting money is helping, Ning Shi is wronged, and he should give Qiqiao a face." ”
Take a look.
Look at what people say, there is really nothing wrong with it, even Ning Shi's cheekiness is embarrassed to refuse again.
Ning Shi's consultation lasted until late at night, a full twenty-seven waves, Qiqi sat next to him, and even secretly took out a notebook, silently recording something, if you look closely, there is a row of small characters written on it.
All of them are names and sects, and all of them are cultivators who have been swallowed by Ning Shi's wooden sword.
To ask Ning Shi for advice, you need to report to your family, and you need to tell the origin clearly, this is Ning Shi's own rules, and those who want to ask for advice must abide by it.
Of course, there are also those who don't want to comply, so don't blame Ning Shi's uncle for protecting him.
With a slap, he flew out of the restaurant for three streets, and the farts and urine flowed, and the four seas of Shenzhou were all trembling.
But who made the family cultivate to a high combat power and fierce!
If you have the ability, you can also recognize an uncle! That's it, Ning Shi still throws his face from time to time, but it hurts our dignified wine fairy adult.
Tonight is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival of the Tang Kingdom, there is no snow in Qingzhou, and the night has just fallen, and the huge moon has risen into the sky.
In the festival, Qingzhou Mansion lights lanterns, guesses lantern riddles, eats Lantern Festival, pulls rabbit lanterns, and the streets are full of people. Downstairs where Ning Shi was eating, there were teams of lions and dragons, groups of stilts, and some people playing the fast-paced Taiping drums.
Rough estimates.
The flow of people this night can reach tens of thousands, from dusk to obscurity.
Some children will also carry torches to walk through the streets and alleys, which means to drive away insects and beasts, and also hope that the insect plague will be reduced in the coming year and a good harvest will be obtained.
The sea of lights and the sea of people reflect each other, the lights are bright, and the singing and dancing are leveling.
Qiqiao ordered a special rice ball early, which was filled with sugar, roses, sesame seeds, bean paste, yellow cinnamon, walnut kernels, nuts, and jujube paste, wrapped in the best glutinous rice in Jiangnan County, and lightly fried and boiled......
The dumplings are served.
Qiqiao called Linglong, and invited Bai Qiandi again, and opened a large table full of wine and food, completely ignoring Ning Shi's expression.
At the same table with Linglong, Ning Shi has no opinion, although Linglong is fat, tall and big, he just likes it, but he can't like Bai Qiandi.
According to Ning Shi's thoughts: "Even if you Bai Qiandi are really my own uncle, how can you come late? Drinking is really so important? The life of your own sister and nephew is not as good as a broken wine jar? Don't tell me that you have changed now, if you want to say that you can let the people in the grave come out alive, I will call you uncle, you must not be able to, so, this uncle, you are afraid that you will not be able to hear it until you die." ”
From the window of the restaurant, looking into the distance, the Lantern Festival lanterns will be clearly recognizable.
The beautiful young ladies who were rarely seen in the past, dressed up one by one, appeared in groups at the lantern festival.
Next to Yingying Yanyan are scholars in white shirts and folding fans, or merry boys in brocade clothes.