The specialty dishes of roadside car shops are naturally not too tasty, and they are just salty and light.

At this time, the sun is getting higher and higher, and there are more diners in the car shop, and most of them are businessmen who go south and north.

For a while, it was noisy and lively, which was the taste of red dust.

Ma Ping drank the most expensive liquor in the store, the price was twice as expensive as ordinary rice wine, but the taste was average.

It is made with a blend of several fruits, and the sweet and sour is more like a juice.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and a conversation came into his ears:

"Have you heard? Zhao Yuanwai's son-in-law is crazy!"

Ma Ping looked obliquely, and where there were two tables between him, a middle-aged man in a gray cloth shirt said.

At the same table as the man in gray were several men in short clothes, all with exposed arms, which seemed to be strong and powerful.

At this point, one of the short-beaten men asked:

"Zhao Yuanwai, but Master Zhao Bancheng?

The man in gray nodded:

"In addition to the half-city lord in this Pingyang City, who else can be worthy of the title of Zhao Yuan?!" The voice was lowered, and he glanced left and right:

"His son was seen eating raw meat! he was mad, and he bit when he saw anyone."

"I heard that I found a lot of doctors, and it was useless for the mage to go to see them!"

"Ahh

The man in gray was very satisfied with this effect and took a sip of wine:

"And what!" his eyes rolled shrewdly:

"I heard that I like to learn how to bark a dog! Now I am locked at home by Zhao Yuanwai!"

"Shhh

Several people around looked at each other, and they all shook their heads and sighed:

There are strange things every year, and this year there are a lot of them!

After listening to the story, Ma Ping's eyes flashed slightly, and he took out a small piece of silver and slapped it on the table:

"Little Er, check out!"

......

Zhao Yuanwai in Pingyang City, his family lives in the east of the city.

His family used to study all the time, and there were several big officials.

Grandpa's generation even made a book of the Ministry of Rites, and was given a plaque by the emperor.

But when it came to Zhao Yuanwai's generation, he somehow fell into the middle of the road.

Zhao Yuanwai did not study anymore because of this, but started a business with the support of his father.

Maybe it's because of the time to run, Zhao Yuanwai's business is getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting richer and richer.

Today, half of the shops in Pingyang City belong to his family.

This is called Zhao Bancheng is also!

Zhao House, Flower Hall.

Master Zhao Bancheng was very unhappy during this time.

He was wearing a stone blue bat robe. Walking around the hall twice with his hands behind his back, he scolded sexually:

"You stupid person, you can't invite anyone, what do I want you for!?"

He scolded the second housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion, and when his face turned pale at this time, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly:

"My lord forgives me!" wept tears and snot:

"It's not that I don't care about things, it's really that the deacon master over there in the Dao Palace doesn't want to come~"

"Master forgiveness! Lord forgiveness!"

Master Zhao naturally knew the temperament of the group in the Dao Palace, but he still couldn't get angry.

Looking at the sloppy second housekeeper, a rush of blood rushed up, and he walked up with a kick:

"Dog, get out of here, if you don't come, you can get out of the Zhao family for me!!"

The second housekeeper didn't dare to stay any longer, so he crawled out of the flower hall.

In the flower hall, the big butler on the side stepped forward and said carefully:

"Master, now it seems that the Dao Palace can't be counted on."

"It's the Purple Mountain Master that the county lord said last time, you can contact it"

When Master Zhao heard this, his heart moved, and he sat on the chair and asked:

"Last time I asked you to ask Wang Yuanwai, what did he say?"

The chief butler looked respectful, bowed and said:

"The little one is about to report" poured a cup of fragrant tea for his master before he continued:

"Master Wang has a high evaluation, saying that he is really a master"

"The little one went to the county to study again, and Wang Gongzi is now studying hard, and he said that he wants to take this exam!"

"Oh~" Master Zhao's expression perked up and he was about to speak.

Someone shouted outside:

"Master, master~" The second housekeeper who had just gone out ran back again.

As soon as he entered the door, he bowed to Master Zhao and said busily:

"Master, there is a little Taoist outside the door who asks to see him, saying that he was asked by the county lord."

Master Zhao's face moved:

"Did he say where the Taoist priest was?"

The second housekeeper didn't know what to do, and said:

"It's the master of the Purple Mountain View, but the Purple Mountain View has never heard of it, so it must be a small view of somewhere" Seeing that his master was expressionless, the more the second housekeeper said, the lower his voice became.

In the end, my heart trembled even more, and I continued:

"If the master doesn't want to see him, the little one will go and drive him away!"

As he spoke, he wanted to hide out, no matter how he looked at the old man, he was going to get angry, so it was better to go out.

As for the little Taoist priest who just found someone to send away, did he really let this housekeeper go?

Seeing that I was about to reach the door, suddenly:

"Ahem!" the chief butler coughed lightly, stood up and arched his hand:

"Master, this should be the one I just mentioned."

"Do you want to come over?"

Master Zhao came back to his senses and glared at the second housekeeper first.

If it weren't for your sister, the old man would kick you out of the Zhao family now!

Standing up with a cold snort:

"Since he is a master, the old man will go and meet him."

"Let's go!"

instructed a subordinate to welcome the person to the main house first, and then Master Zhao took the two housekeepers to walk outside.

Not to mention how entangled the second housekeeper was, the three of them turned left and right, and walked for a while before they arrived outside the main house.

As soon as Master Zhao entered the house, he saw a young Taoist priest sitting there drinking tea.

He wears a small silver crown and a light blue robe.

His eyebrows are slightly raised, his cheeks are slightly long, and he is a handsome little Taoist.

With a dignified appearance, Zhao Yuanwai had some good feelings in his heart, and stepped forward and said:

"This is the Elder of the Heavy Vision?"

This Taoist priest is naturally Ma Ping, and at this time he got up and arched his hand:

"It's the poor road, but it's Zhao Yuanwai?"

"Exactly~" Zhao Yuanwai walked over and took Ma Ping's hand and sat down together.

Naturally, there are maids who bring refreshments.

Zhao Yuanwai waved his hand to let everyone else retreat, and then said:

"For the sake of my family's affairs, I have to go on a long run, and I have worked hard for a long time"

The sedan chair was carried by everyone, and since Zhao Yuanwai released his goodwill, Ma Ping naturally had to return it, so he smiled and said:

"It's polite to the outside, subduing demons and eliminating demons is the duty of the poor way"

"You might as well talk about the situation of your son, and see if you can make some diagnoses."

"Hmm" Zhao Yuanwai's expression was slightly relaxed, he took a sip of tea, shook his head and said:

"It's also a misfortune for the family!" frowned:

"In the case of dogs, the old man can be regarded as having read some books, but he has never heard of it!"

"If it weren't for his physical appearance, and even the marks on his body would be the same as before, the old man would have suspected that he was not my son!"

The horse sat steadily, not uttering a word.

Zhao continued:

"Now it's like a dog, eating raw meat, barking, and biting when it sees people!"

"Do you know what the symptoms are?"

Ma Ping nodded in his heart, the same as what he heard outside.

But this situation is indeed very strange, Ma Ping's brows gradually furrowed, could it be ......