Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 157

"There is work, there is work." Wang Yin casually said something to the housekeeper.

In his heart, he complained secretly: People are not willing to come out and I have been waiting for so long, bah!I think it's more like hoping that I will die soon. . .

living room
"Wang Xianren, I have been looking forward to you for a long time." Seeing Wang Yin coming in, Zheng Ze hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Today Wang Xianren can come, it really makes the Zheng family shine."

Zheng Ze hastily and kindly greeted Wang Yin to sit down, with such enthusiasm that he couldn't see his intention to kill Wang Yin before.

Wang Yin cursed 'Old Fox' secretly in his heart, and said with a smile on his mouth: "Patriarch Zheng is polite, how are you doing recently?"

"Thanks to the immortal, my health has gotten better and better since I used the magic medicine, and I feel like I'm 20 years younger." Zheng Ze replied with a smile.

This is true. Zheng Ze's health is getting better and better now, and he recently took in two concubines.

Not only is it 20 years younger, it is like a dead tree blooming in spring, and the old tree is blooming, almost killing people. . .

"It's a blessing for all the people of the Tang Dynasty that immortals can come to our Tang Dynasty." Zheng Ze picked up the wine on the table: "I am offering a toast to the immortals on behalf of the people of the Tang Dynasty."

"Master Zheng, you're welcome." Wang Yin also picked up the wine glass in front of him.

It's not that Wang Yin is too big to be afraid of them poisoning or something, but that Wang Yin's body no longer belongs to human beings, and the mere poison is useless. At most, Wang Yin will say 'this spicy strip tastes good' after eating it. . .

Of course, Zheng Ze would not use such low-level methods.

"Are immortals still used to living in the Great Tang?" Putting down their wine glasses, Zheng Ze chatted with Wang Yin.

"Fortunately, although it's not as comfortable as at home, it's barely enough." Wang Yin replied casually.

"The immortal is joking," Zheng Ze said with a smile: "Our mortal world is naturally not as good as the immortal's heavenly palace."

"Well, yes" Wang Yin perfunctory casually.

Zheng Ze was choked by Wang Yin's unconventional answer, but he continued to chat with Wang Yin without changing his face: "I don't know how long the immortal plans to stay in Datang for this journey in the lower world?"

"Experiencing this thing depends on chance. It may be enlightened at any time, or it may not be enlightened in a lifetime." Wang Yin said nonsense about Xia Ji: "Let me tell you, the journey of cultivation is not just about working hard. Understanding is very important. .There used to be someone over there..."

"From this point of view, cultivation is far from what we mortals imagined." Zheng Ze echoed: "I didn't expect it to be so dangerous, it's almost like being tortured."

"You can't say that." Wang Yin corrected: "In fact, cultivation is quite a happy thing."

"It's just what the immortal said just now. The words are full of difficulties and dangers and dangers in cultivation. How can there be happiness?" Zheng Ze asked puzzled.

"It's normal for you not to understand." Wang Yin blinked: "After all, you can't imagine that kind of happiness."

Wang Yin talked about Xia Jiba, but he secretly said in his heart: Isn't it tiring to replenish troops and concentrate on the line all night.Also beware of raids from the jungler and hidden injuries from your teammates at any time, ahem. . .It is no exaggeration to say that it is difficult and dangerous.

As for the happy things?

Yasuo find out!
As long as I am fast, the question marks of my teammates will not be able to catch up with me!
For the next period of time, Zheng Ze just chattered about here and there, not mentioning the real business, and Wang Yin was not in a hurry, just being as exhausted as he was.

Wang Yin is not in a hurry: Hey, you old boy, you don't talk about business, you like to waste time, don't you?Then see who can spend who.

Anyway, idle is idle, right?

After half an hour.

Zheng Ze was driven crazy by Wang Yin. . .

Made!I tried all kinds of things there, but in the end, Wang Yin could only talk nonsense, and from time to time he said something that would choke him to death, and he didn't follow the routine at all.

Zheng Ze felt so tired!
"Clap!"

Seeing that the jug on the table was empty, Zheng Ze clapped his hands, and after a while a girl came over with a jug of wine.

The girl looks to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a little baby fat on her face, and she is round and looks quite cute.

Especially those big eyes that flicker and flicker, so full of energy.

"Hoo~" Seeing this, Wang Yin whistled at the girl, and winked mischievously at the girl.

The girl was taken aback by Wang Yin's inexplicable operation, then she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Wang Yin. She went straight to Zheng Ze and put down the jug. After giving a salute, she walked to a corner of the room and took out a zither from the box. .

After setting up the zither and lighting the incense, the girl sat at the low table and started playing.

"Our young man in Tang Dynasty who is as old as a fairy has reached the age of marriage." Zheng Ze looked at Wang Yin and said with a smile: "I don't know if the fairy has a favorite little lady?"

Hey, we've been working together for a long time and now you want to introduce a girl to us?

"It's not long since I came here, but it's not yet." Wang Yin said truthfully.

"Come, I will drink porcelain cups with the immortals. May the Tang Dynasty prosper under the protection of the immortals, and the common people will live better!" Zheng Ze raised the wine glass in front of him.

In this way, Zheng Ze continued to chat with Wang Yin while drinking, but did not mention the issue of Wang Yin's marriage.

Half an hour later
"I'm getting too old to drink too much." Zheng Ze shook his head and quickly apologized: "I hope the immortal can forgive me."

"It's easy to talk about." Wang Yin waved his hand casually to show that he didn't care.

"Qing'er." Zheng Ze waved at the girl playing the piano, calling her to him.

"I'm not in good health and can't have fun with the immortal. I hope the immortal will forgive me." Zheng Ze once again pleaded guilty to Wang Yin: "I'll let Qing'er entertain the immortal for the old man. You are young people and you should be easy to talk to."

"Okay, then you can go to rest." Wang Yin cooperated with Zheng Ze's performance.

Wang Yin thought to himself: No wonder this old boy stopped mentioning it after just saying it. He was waiting for me here!

"Qing'er has seen an immortal." After Zheng Ze left, Zheng Qing'er saluted Wang Yinfu.

"Sister Qing'er, right?" Wang Yin expressed his face and said: "The head of the family is old, so it's okay to call me Immortal. You can't be as old-fashioned as him. Remember, you have to call me Brother Yin!"

"This..." Zheng Qing'er was embarrassed.

Although the person in front of him is a fairy, he is still a man after all.

It is true that I have followed the Patriarch's order to entertain the Immortal, but I am a daughter after all, so I call a strange man like this for the first time. . .

But thinking about the order given by the head of the family, if Wang Yin was upset and ran away, then she would be in trouble. . .

In the end, Zheng Qing'er could only grit her teeth and endure: "Yin...Brother Yin..."

"Be good." Wang Yin said with a smile.

Then Wang Yin stopped talking and watched silently while drinking, waiting for Zheng Qing'er's next performance.

(End of this chapter)