Chapter 9, both virtue and art
The person in front of him, who was called the second master, was dressed in a fairy style, with a childish face, a slight smile like a spring breeze, and he was very elegant.
"Senior brother left early, leaving a few of you, it's really lonely. But whether it is a monthly or other thing, it has never been less than half a millimeter for you, you can ask your little master, has he always subsidized you more than other families. β
Fan Ruyin couldn't help blushing a little, opened her mouth and stopped halfway, which clearly showed that this person was telling the truth.
"Although our Qingshan faction is a small family, we have all the rules and etiquette, so naturally we will not do anything to oppress the doormen. It's unfair for others to say that. β
Fan Ruyin, who was originally playing the bitter card, was bluntly exposed to his face, and seeing that his abacus was unsuccessful, he was unwilling, so he rushed forward:
"The younger generation naturally knows what the door is like to us, let's not mention it for the time being, the current focus is how to deal with this place. Shi Gong came forward, is there any good way?"
The second uncle smiled silently, and a head emerged from behind him, with a round face and a delicate and tender face, a delicate and lovely girl.
After showing a bright smile at Fan Ruyin, she snatched her master's words crisply:
"In the final analysis, our immortal cultivation is just a wisp of immortal fate, so if you want me to say, it's better to draw lots!"
"Don't mess around!"
The second uncle scolded gently, but everyone could hear the 120,000 doting in that tone.
The girl smiled and raised her eyebrows, gently shook the corner of his master's clothes, and then turned back to Fan Ruyin and continued:
"Didn't the nephew say that the cultivator asked, pay attention to morality. If there is no chance, it is in vain, and entering the small secret realm is also a bamboo basket to draw water. In this case, it is better to leave the problem to the Heavenly Dao, and whoever is lucky will enter. β
His apprentice slapped someone else's face in disguise with the other party's original words, and the second uncle frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and stuffed her back, blocking Fan Ruyin, who was trembling with anger by these words.
"She is too young, she doesn't speak deep or shallow, and please don't blame the boss. β
Knowing that his apprentice had offended people this time, the second uncle picked it up smoothly, bent down to Zhuo Qiuyan to confess, and then said with a straight face:
"We are arguing like this, even if we quarrel until the end of the month, we may not be able to say anything, it is better to listen to the opinion of the boss to be true. β
The second uncle was in a very clear mood, as long as Zhuo Qiuyan, the head of the family, didn't say anything, he was just a nephew, and he really couldn't do anything to his apprentice, so he changed the topic very smartly.
Zhuo Qiuyan listened to them arguing for so long in the upper position, and he had long been impatient in his heart.
Seeing that someone had returned the initiative to him, he was naturally satisfied, so he nodded at him, and skipped this matter with a smile.
"After listening to so many of you, I already have an idea in my heart. β
As soon as he opened his mouth, the words were round.
But who can know that this honest and honest person has already made a small calculation.
"I will invite two highly respected elders to evaluate you with me, and according to your past performance, they will be divided into two aspects: martial virtue and character, and the top five will be qualified to enter Xiao Qingtian. β
After a brief pause, Zhuo Qiuyan's eyes slowly swept around, and suddenly a heavy coercion fell on everyone, making it impossible for them to resist easily.
How stupid the people are, when they say this, their hearts are like mirrors.
It is said that it is both moral and artistic, but how to be considered outstanding, and what to judge, not all of them are his head of the house, and the two elders are the same.
The second uncle's eyes flashed, but he closed his mouth.
The fourth uncle raised his hand and touched his chin, it was rare that he didn't make a head bird this time.
The little uncle Situ Yuntian looked at his nose and nose and mouth, and he always maintained that bitter look.
Fan Ruyin stood aside with her head down, her eyes turned to the left, then to the right to look, and then suppressed all her doubts in her heart.
Seeing that there was no opposition from everyone, Zhuo Qiuyan's heart was full of energy, and he didn't know how to be complacent, so he continued to speak:
"In three days' time, I will make the results of the assessment public, and I ask you to wait patiently. β
When it comes to this, everyone understands that this matter cannot be changed.
Although everyone is also up and down in their hearts, but because Zhuo Qiuyan has always been upright and upright in the party on weekdays, he subconsciously chose to believe his words.
Even if the matter of Xiao Qingtian's quota was decided, everyone bowed and bowed, and retreated.
It's just that the second uncle raised his feet and walked two steps, and suddenly paused under his feet, gently tilted his head back to the side, and after his eyes flashed suddenly, his steps fell again, and he walked out of the hall side by side with his apprentice.
Zhuo Qiuyan's abacus was very shrewd, and he could understand the extraneous voice as long as he moved his mind slightly, so he leisurely returned to the room, just waiting for those quick-thinking fish to take the bait.