The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 1

"Here?"

"That's right, it's here, the best restaurant in eight townships."

"The best? But along the way, I saw a family like this?"

"That's right, this is the only one, so it's the best."

"Oh, it makes sense to put it this way, but since there is only one family, it's okay to say it's the best or the worst. We drove a hundred miles, and you brought me to this kind of crappy place just to drink wine."

"Hey, what do you know, kid? There are many taboos on drinking in the church. Even if you drink too much, I won't let you drink too much. It's not as fun as outside. And this restaurant not only has wine, but also singers and singers. Is that in the church? "

Under the signboard of Wanggui Building, there stood an old man and a young man. The old man was a fat monk in his 60s and [-]s, with a shiny face and an old monk's robe.Next to the fat monk was a young man in black, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, extremely handsome.

The young man hesitated and said: "It's true. When drinking in the church, I have to prevent my father from drinking and drinking music secretly. There is no way. I am afraid that I will be found out and punished. I never dare to drink too much. Then Shall we still go in?"

"Go in, of course we went in, otherwise why are we here?"

After the monk finished speaking, he walked in first, and after a little hesitation, he also followed.

The waiter from the shop greeted him from afar, with smiles all over his face.

"Yo, is this our Lord Buddha? You haven't come here for a long time. Miss Xing'er misses you very much. Yo, there is another little brother."

Hearing Xiao Er's meaning, this monk is actually a frequent customer of this restaurant, and he also has a girlfriend.Yan Wuxin also often heard the dishonest monk say that singers are always just performers, unless there is someone they like, they are willing to agree with her body, Yan Wuxin looked at the old monk from top to bottom, and he looked old and ugly , Is there anyone who is willing to give her body? It's really weird.On the contrary, Yan Wuxin became a little curious. Although this old monk doesn't look very good, he has always had a very high vision. I don't know how beautiful the girl he is looking for is.

The monk took out a silver note, handed it to the waiter, and said: "This is my apprentice. I have nothing to do today. I will take him out to play. In addition to Myolie, I will also invite a few more girls who are the best singers here. Come."

The waiter in the shop was full of joy and said: "Yes, other masters are not allowed to do this and that. Your master has done a good job. He took the initiative to take his disciples out to drink and listen to music. This little brother is really a good blessing after eight lifetimes of cultivation. , I have such a good master."

The monk said with a smile: "When the child grows up, he must be brought out to see the world. Is the Chunzi room empty?"

"That belongs to you, Uncle Fo. Of course, it will be kept by you at all times. Even if there are others around, they will have to be chased away by him."

"That's good, hurry up and find Xing'er, I haven't seen you for a while, I miss you to death."

"Good job!" The waiter put the banknote in his arms and went away with a smile.

The monk was familiar with the road, and led the young man upstairs.The two entered the room, and after a while, three girls came, one empty-handed, and two with a pipa and a guqin.The boy looked at the girls for a while, and saw that two of the three girls were beautiful, but the last one was very ordinary in appearance, and he didn't know which of the two beautiful girls was Miss Xing'er.

Of the three girls, two of them gave blessings to the monk and the boy, and only one with the most ordinary appearance sat down on the monk's body without saluting.

Yan Wuxin was shocked, why, is the ugliest girl like this the monk's lover? It shouldn't be, but this girl sat over directly without saying hello. She was obviously very familiar with the monk. If it wasn't her, There was no one else.Yan Wuxin looked the girl up and down. The girl was not beautiful. The young man had known the old monk for a long time. He only knew that the monk was lustful, but he didn't know that he actually liked such a girl.It was funny in my heart, the old monk had really bad taste.

Two singing girls, one with the piano and the other with the pipa, asked the monk what song he wanted to listen to, but the monk didn't know, so he asked them to sing what they were good at.The two girls agreed, one played the piano and the other plucked the pipa, and the two babbled and sang. The boy had never been to this kind of place, let alone heard the song. Although he didn't understand it, he thought it was pretty good.

After a while, the waiter in the shop brought the food and drinks. The old monk and the young man drank and listened to the music, feeling very contented.

"Monk Hua, how many times have you been to this place?"

When the monk brought the young man in, the waiter in the shop asked about it, but the monk only said that the young man was his apprentice.At this time, the young man called Monk Hua Monk directly, and those two were not masters and apprentices. How could an apprentice call himself Master Hua Monk?
Miss Xing'er rushed to say: "If you don't have one thousand, you still have eight hundred."

"The girl knows it well."

Miss Xing'er giggled and said, "That's because I accompany Monk Hua nine out of ten times, so I know."

"So, the girl is Monk Hua's old friend?"

The eldest girl Xing'er was unhappy, and said: "A good friend is a good friend, but I don't know how old I am."

(End of this chapter)