The four ghosts in Guanzhong ran out without saying hello, and after a while, the painter chased them out, pointed to their heads, and scolded, "What are you running for?"

The painter patiently persuaded, "The price has been negotiated, the price of the bustard is still very satisfactory, you guys, you are too petty, bear with it, a lot of silver will be in hand, what else in the world can make faster than this silver." ”

The four ghosts in Guanzhong glanced at each other.

"Master, we are still a little famous in the rivers and lakes, if we go to the three escorts and spread out, how can we walk the rivers and lakes. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

A few of you, I said one by one, and the second ghost asked tentatively, "Master, why don't you go." ”

"I want to go too, but the Cowherd Club doesn't want me, my youthful face has faded..... When the time comes, when others say, the master of the four ghosts in Guanzhong accompanies guests in the Cowherd Hall, won't that become a laughing stock in the rivers and lakes......?" Then my reputation will be ruined here.

Trees need bark, people need faces.

If this spreads, my reputation as a painter will be ruined.

Look at these unreliable disciples again, alas, think of other methods.

"Forget it!"

A few walked towards the square, and then looked at the job postings, and saw which places were hiring. As he was walking, the painter watched, and his four apprentices were fixed there, motionless, and the painter scolded, "What's the matter, stupid." ”

An old man walked up to him, wearing a long shirt and carrying a big knife on his back, his face was full of anger, and he said, "You guys can run enough, you actually ran to Hezhong Mansion, see that I don't break your legs this time." ”

The four ghosts in Guanzhong lowered their heads and did not dare to resist.

When the painter saw him scolding his apprentice with his head and face, as if training his grandson, the painter said, "Who are you?"

"Who are you, you. ”

The old man in Guanzhong said in his heart, I will train my son, take care of your shit, "Get out!" Otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

The painter has already retreated in his heart, I'll go, this won't be their enemy, this luck is too bad, look at his momentum, look at the big knife on his back, "That, I ..... with them" I don't know the two words, I can't say it for a long time.

Looking at these four accepted disciples again, they couldn't show weakness, and said, "I'm their master, something is coming at me." ”

The four ghosts in Guanzhong stood aside, looking at this situation, did they want to fight? But the master has no martial arts, has he beaten his father?

The old man in Guanzhong was stunned for a moment and said, "You are their master?"

The painter was a little soft, and said, "That, it's ....." Before he could say it, the old man in Guanzhong suddenly stretched out his hand, held him, and said, "Fortunately, fortunately." ”

"I've made you worry a lot about my sons. If you are disobedient, you will be beaten when you should be beaten, and you will be scolded when you should be scolded. ”

The painter was really stunned, looking at the four ghosts in Guanzhong, I went, it's your father, you didn't say it earlier, you scared me to death.

After speaking, he warmly invited the painter to the restaurant, and called Xiao Er to order a table of wine and food, and served a pot of bamboo leaf green.

The old man in Guanzhong carefully looked at the painter, a well-known master in the rivers and lakes, he had heard of most of them, perhaps, this person was practicing in seclusion somewhere, and asked, "I don't know how many years you have been studying?"

The painter thought that he asked himself how many years he had been studying painting, and said, "I started learning at the age of seven, and it has been more than 30 years until now." ”

The four ghosts in Guanzhong ate meat and did not speak.

The old man in Guanzhong knocked on the big ghost closest to him and said, "I don't want to give your master a toast." ”

Alas.

"What have you learned from your master? Show me. ”

The big ghost said, "I haven't learned yet." ”

The painter said, "It's hard to get started without four or five years." ”

The old man in Guanzhong was very relieved that the more difficult it is to get started with a kung fu, the higher the achievements may be achieved in the future.

The painter opened his mouth, and when the old man in Guanzhong saw that he had something to say, he said, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

The painter said, "At that time, several of them worshipped me as a teacher, and each of them paid ten taels of silver a month. ”

The old man in Guanzhong instantly understood, took three silver tickets of one hundred taels, and handed them over, "Your fee is too cheap, at least fifty taels a month." ”

"How embarrassing is that. But his hand had already touched the silver ticket in his bosom.

The other side.

Shuai Guo said to the river house.

"Old beggar, why are you still following us?" Shuai Guo said, didn't you say that you would leave after pouring down Hezhong Mansion?

The old beggar laughed and said, "When you leave, do you want to have a casual meal?" ”

I went and even rubbed me a meal when I left. This old beggar is really helpless, the handsome pot went to the small bun shop, and spent ten cents to buy five buns, the old beggar said with a straight face, a few buns, just want to send me.

"Do you want love?" Shuai Guo retracted the hand that handed the bun, and the old beggar snatched the bun with a quick eye, snorted, and turned away, very arrogant. The whistling dog looked at the bun, greedy, and rubbed it the hem of Shuai Guo's trousers.

I want to eat meat buns!

Seeing the old beggar walking away, Shuai Guo kicked at the roaring dog and said, "There is no future, what is delicious about meat buns." "The whistling dog is very aggrieved.

The old beggar walked to a corner, where there were several beggars.

Seeing the old beggar coming, he hurriedly got up, only to see a beggar say, "Helper, why are you here?" ”

Wu Dao and Lu Yun, the two brothers and sisters, pulled over the carriage, and Wu Dao said goodbye to Shuai Guo, "We have arrived at Hezhong Mansion, let's say goodbye." ”

Shuai Guo smiled and said, "Do you have any silver?"

Wu Dao shook his head.

Shuai Guo said again, "Then how do you eat and stay?"

You don't say it, you really haven't thought about it, you just heard Shuai Guo say again, "It's better to follow me for the time being." ”

Wu Dao and Lu Yun thought about it and agreed.

Shuai Guo took them to the tavern, they haven't eaten well for a few days, and they must have a good meal today.

Speaking of which, the painters set out from the 'Youjian Inn' a day in advance, but they all relied on walking and running. And Shuai Guo took a carriage, one after the other, and arrived at Hezhong Mansion not long apart, if Shuai Guo was faster, maybe they would be able to meet at the city gate.

The little monk was seated, facing the stairs, his eyes were sharp, and he saw the handsome pot at a glance, and shouted, "Big brother." ”

The painter looked at the little monk and said, "I know you miss your eldest brother, but he is already dead." The painter took the wine and said, "We should have a toast to him, for without him holding back the enemy, we might all be dead." With that, the wine was spilled on the table.

"Who said I was dead. When Shuai Guo heard that the painter said that he was dead, he was angry.

The painter turned around, looked at the handsome pot, and couldn't believe it, "Damn, are you a human or a ghost?"

This sounded so familiar, Shuai Guo said, "Of course it's people." ”

"You actually ran out alive. "The artist thought it was a little incredible.

"You're cursing me to death, aren't you? ”