Qingping couldn't help but smile bitterly, this guy's immunity is too poor, so he couldn't help but kick Wen Cai secretly. Wen Cai came back to his senses after eating pain, grinned and approached Qingping and whispered: "Qingping Daoist, what are you kicking me for." ”

Qingping glared at him and said, "Pay attention to your image, don't be ashamed." ”

When Wen Cai heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Uncle Jiu, shrunk his neck, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes." ”

The doubts in Ren Yingying's heart are not deeper, the age difference between these two people is not big, how can the status difference be so big.

At this time, the waiter came to the table with the menu, and Mr. Ren said, "What do you drink?"

Ren Yingying was the first to shout: "I want coffee." Uncle Nine hurriedly silently wrote down the name and repeated it.

Master Ren also asked for a cup of coffee, and Wen Cai asked for a cup of coffee. When it was Uncle Jiu's turn, I only listened to him learn and use: "Bring me a cup of coffee." "Qingping is helpless, he has to die to save face and suffer crimes. But he also ordered a cup of coffee.

This is Wen Cai asked Uncle Jiu softly with some embarrassment: "Master, I don't want coffee, I also want coffee, okay." ”

Uncle Nine glanced at Master Ren, and also replied softly: "Don't change it if you order it." ”

Master Ren sat opposite as if he didn't hear a casual look, but Qingping and Ren Yingying couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. These two masters and apprentices are really a god-man pair. Master Ren asked at this time: "Uncle Jiu, about the matter of the coffin and burial of my father, I don't know if you have picked a date." ”

Uncle Nine said: "I see that you think about it first, this matter is better than being still." ”

Master Ren smiled and said proudly: "I have already thought about it clearly, the feng shui people said that the coffin must be relocated after twenty years, so that it will be good for us." ”

At this time, Wen Cai interjected: "You can't believe what Feng Shui says." ”

Ren Yingying said disdainfully: "Can you believe what you say?" ”

Wen Cai turned his head to Uncle Nine proudly, and said proudly: "Of course, ......" but soon he couldn't continue, because he found that Uncle Nine had murderous in his eyes. Master Ren also interrupted Ren Yingying and said, "Don't interject when adults talk and children." ”

Uncle Nine continued the topic just now: "Then in this case, we will break the ground and build the coffin in three days." ”

Master Ren asked, "Then what are we going to prepare?"

Wen Cai interjected again: "Prepare money." Uncle Nine was already on the verge of going berserk, looked at him and said in a deep voice, "How much do you want?" Wen Cai unconsciously stretched out a hand, but before he gave a specific number, he let Uncle Jiu's eyes force the words back.

Qingping mourned in silence for Wen Cai in his heart, this kid sacrificed too much in order to show himself in front of beautiful women, and he almost lost Uncle Jiu's face. Master Ren hurriedly played a round and said, "It's a little meaning, it's a little meaning." ”

At this time, a waiter came to Master Ren and said, "Master, Wang Million is here." Ren Fa looked in the direction pointed by the lobby manager, and then said to Uncle Nine with a slight apology: "I'm going over there to say hello first, Uncle Nine, Daoist Qingping, you guys are casual!"

After speaking, Ren Fa stood up, and before leaving, he instructed the lobby manager: "Bring some more egg tarts to greet them!"

As soon as Ren Fa left, the coffee ordered by a few people before was delivered, looking at the two cups of white and black things in front of him, Wen Cai had a bitter face and asked Uncle Nine in a low voice: "Two cups of black and white, which one to drink first?"

Uncle Jiu didn't know, looked at Qingping, and saw that Qingping didn't seem to move, and was embarrassed to ask, so he had to say: "Look at how people drink!"

Ren Tingting, who was on the side, heard Uncle Jiu's words, looked at the coffee in front of Uncle Jiu and the three of them, her eyes rolled, and a sly look flashed in her eyes, she first picked up the cup of pure coffee and took a sip, then picked up the milk on the side and drank it again, and finally picked up a small silver spoon and scooped a large spoonful of sugar into her mouth.

The ninth uncle and Wen Cai on the side didn't seem to care, but they remembered Ren Tingting's actions in their hearts, thinking that they would not be foreign if they drank this foreign tea in the same way.

Who knows, Ren Tingting just because Wen Cai has been rudely staring at her chest just now, seeing that none of the three of them seem to have drunk coffee, she is just thinking of a way to rectify them.

It's a pity, Ren Tingting never thought that there is a Qingping here, coffee may be a rare drink for people in this era, but it is nothing to Qingping, although Qingping is not very often to go to coffee, but I have never eaten pork and have always seen pigs run!

Uncle Jiu, Qingping Daoist, I'm sorry!" At this time, Ren Fa went to greet people and came back, looked at the coffee that had not moved on the table of several people, and said with a smile: "Eh, coffee should be drunk while it is hot, please feel free, don't be polite!"

Just when the two of them were about to drink coffee according to Ren Tingting's drinking method just now, Qingping suddenly spoke up: "Uncle Nine, wait!"

Just now, Uncle Nine was talking about business with Ren Fa, and Qingping was not good at interjecting, but since Uncle Nine invited him to drink tea, he couldn't sit and watch his jokes.

smiled and glanced at Ren Tingting, who wanted to see the joke, reached out and picked up the milk in front of Uncle Jiu and realized that Uncle Nine put the cup down, Uncle Nine was old and fine, and soon realized something, put the cup down, and watched Qingping pour half of the milk into the pure coffee, add some sugar, and help him stir it, "Senior brother, you drink and try, I personally feel better to drink coffee this way." ”

"Haha, okay, there is Senior Brother Lao, Master Ren, please!" Uncle Jiu naturally trusted Qingping more than Ren Tingting, and saluted Ren with a smile on his coffee.

"Please!" Ren Fa smiled slightly, and also picked up the coffee that Ren Tingting had made for him and took a sip.

Ren Tingting glared at Qingping viciously, feeling that he was worse than Wencai, and he couldn't steal chickens and eat rice, snorted lightly, and said to Ren: "Dad, I want to buy some rouge gouache." ”

Seeing that his baby daughter didn't know why she was unhappy, Ren Fa thought that she didn't like Uncle Jiu's apprentice, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come to you in a while!"

Ren Tingting got up and left her seat, glaring at Qingping hatefully before leaving. And after seeing Ren Tingting leave, Wen Cai didn't have the heart to stay here, so he directly found an excuse to leave, leaving Qingping to stay and listen to Uncle Jiu discuss with Ren Fa about breaking ground three days later.

Qingping looked at Ren Fa after taking a sip of coffee, and said quietly: "Master Ren, I have a sentence, I don't know if to say it or not?"

Ren Fa glanced at Uncle Jiu and said noncommittally: "It's okay, what the Taoist chief has to say." But his slightly narrowed eyes didn't know what he was thinking.

"That's right, I've learned a little bit of heavenly calculation, after you proposed to open the museum and move the grave just now, a dead air spread from your and Miss Ren's seal hall, it seems that something that threatens your and Miss Ren's lives is about to happen, you had better be prepared. "Qingping also wants to save this Ren Fa's life, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, and it is always good to have a little more merit.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy, Ren Fa was very calm, probably because he didn't believe it in his heart, after all, Qingping's age was there.

And after Uncle Nine listened to Qingping's words, he cast a spell and opened his eyes, and saw that as Qingping said, there was a dead air, and there would be great difficulties, and his face couldn't help but become a little ugly.

When Ren Fa saw Uncle Jiu's expression, he also became nervous: "Uncle Jiu, what's the matter, is there really a big problem?" Uncle Jiu is a famous Taoist chief in their town, and Ren Fa can't help but care about his words.

Uncle Nine nodded with an ugly face, glanced at Qingping and said: "What I learned is Maoshan spells, and I am very good at catching ghosts and subduing demons, feng shui and earth veins, although I am not very proficient in Tianji numerology, but I took a look at it just now, and you really have a black Yin Tang, and your blood and qi cover the top, there will be a big disaster." (To be continued)