I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Tianxuanzi really didn't expect Song Laizi's house to have extraordinary wine brewed by Mr. Bu.

You must know that extraordinary wine is extremely useful for monks who understand the way of heaven, even a small cup is enough to cause competition among the old monsters in the world of immortality.

Let alone an altar.

This had to make Tianxuanzi wonder what the relationship between Song Laizi and Mr. Bu was.

Of course, this relationship is not what you think.

It's a master-student relationship.

However, fortunately, Song Laizi didn't tell the story of a room full of extraordinary wine in the backyard, otherwise Tianxuanzi would really suspect that the two of them had some kind of unclear relationship.

"Senior, drink and drink!"

Song Laizi enthusiastically filled Tianxuanzi with a bowl of wine.

Looking at the extraordinary wine overflowing from the bowl, Tianxuanzi swallowed.

What a waste.

Even though this extraordinary wine belonged to Song Laizi, Tian Xuanzi still felt it was a pity.

One must know that the wine spilled by Song Laizi alone can be sold for a sky-high price at an auction.

If it wasn't for Song Laizi's presence, he would have wished to lick up the overflowing wine.

"Senior, I want to ask you something. You are a big shot in the world of cultivating immortals. I wonder if you know my uncle?"

Song Laizi didn't know what Tianxuanzi was thinking, at this moment he rubbed his hands and asked with a smile on his face.

"Your uncle?"

Tianxuanzi looked puzzled, raised his eyes and said.

"Senior, what you talk about is what you talk about, can you stop scolding people!?"

Song Laizi coughed lightly, although he knew that Tianxuanzi was not scolding his uncle, but he still felt that there was something wrong with what he said.

"I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, I don't know who the uncle the little friend is talking about?"

At first Tianxuanzi couldn't react, but when he did, he immediately understood that he had said something wrong.

"I don't know what my uncle's name is? By the way, my uncle's surname is Hong. He looks like a thin old man who usually wears sloppy clothes."

Song Laizi roughly described the appearance and characteristics of the old beggar.

"You said Hong Qi is your uncle?"

Tian Xuanzi was astonished.

"By the way, it seems to be Hong Qi. Senior knows my uncle?"

Song Laizi slapped his thigh and said excitedly, although he didn't get along with the old beggar for a long time, but he sincerely regarded the old beggar as his elder.

"You and Hong Qi are a family?"

Tianxuanzi didn't answer Song Laizi's words immediately, but asked with a strange face.

"Yes, although my uncle and I are not related by blood, we have a very good relationship!" Song Laizi patted his chest and said proudly.

"Then how did the little friend know Hong Qi?"

Tianxuanzi's expression was still weird, he wondered if Hong Qi recognized Song Laizi as a junior just because he wanted to build a relationship with that Mr. Bu.

After all, there was nothing special about Song Laizi other than his vigorous blood.

"Speaking of which, my acquaintance with my uncle is also a coincidence!"

Song Laizi slowly raised his head and looked at the blue sky, as if recalling the past, he briefly told the story of his acquaintance with the old beggar.

Tianxuanzi was surprised when he heard this.

He never thought that Song Laizi would reject the old beggar's invitation to accept apprentices many times.

"Later!"

"My uncle said that he would go back to the sect, and he said he would be back soon, but it has been so long, and there is no news at all, and I don't know how the old man is doing outside? Are you full and sleeping? Are you doing well?"

Song Laizi looked worried, as if he was worried about the old beggar's health.

"Little friend, you can rest assured that your uncle is doing well!"

The corners of Tianxuanzi's mouth twitched a few times. If Wu Xuanzi hadn't lied to him, the old beggar is now in a fairyland. Would a person like this not have enough to eat?Can't sleep well?

Of course, the problem is that ordinary monks don't need to eat and sleep well!

"Senior, from your tone, it seems that you are very familiar with my uncle?" Song Laizi asked curiously.

"It's not just acquaintances. Speaking of which, Hong Qi and I have known each other since we were young." Tian Xuanzi laughed and shook his head.

"We knew each other when we were young?" Song Laizi asked in surprise.

"Well, about three or four hundred years old!" Tianxuanzi exclaimed.

Song Laizi: "..."

When you were young?

Three or four hundred years old?

Well, pretty young.

"Then we really flooded the Dragon King Temple, and our family doesn't know each other!" Song Laizi laughed heartily.

Perhaps due to the relationship with the old beggar, the relationship between Tianxuanzi and Song Laizi became closer and closer without knowing it.

The two chatted while drinking.

"Father, where did you bring this child back from?"

But at this moment, a pleasant voice came.

"Little brother, you look so cute!"

Before Song Laizi could speak, Song Xiangcao had already run up to him, blinking her bright eyes, and was about to pinch Tianxuanzi's face with her hand.

"Vanilla stop!"

Seeing this, Song Laizi quickly stopped Song Xiangcao's behavior.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Song Xiangcao paused and looked over with a puzzled expression.

"Second uncle, this is Song Xiangcao, my little girl. She is young and ignorant. If there is any offense, please forgive me, Second uncle!"

Song Laizi got up quickly, pulled Song Xiangcao aside, pressed Song Xiangcao's head, and apologized to Tianxuanzi.

On the other hand, Song Xiangcao was in a mess.

Second uncle?

What happened to her father?

To actually call a four or five-year-old child the second uncle?

Is this the child's name?

"It's okay, it's okay, those who don't know are innocent!"

Tianxuanzi waved his hand, matching his immature and cute little face, not to mention how cute it is, as if he was a child pretending to be an adult.

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

Song Xiangcao looked at Song Manizi with a confused face.

"Girl, this is your blind grandpa's good brother, you should call him second grandpa!" Song Laizi explained in a low voice.

"what!"

Song Xiangcao stared, and immediately looked at Tianxuanzi in astonishment, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Vanilla, right, come over to Second Grandpa!"

Tianxuanzi smiled kindly, flipped his hand, and a pair of earrings appeared out of thin air.

The earrings are very delicate, and a smaller blue gemstone is set in the earrings, shining brightly.

"I didn't prepare any good gifts. I got this by accident. It can nourish the body and improve the ability to absorb spiritual energy!"

Tianxuanzi handed the earrings to Song Xiangcao.

now.

Song Xiangcao was stunned.

Who would not know that the person in front of him is not an ordinary person at all.

"What are you doing standing there, silly girl, and you haven't thanked your second grandfather!" Song Laizi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly urged.

"Thank you Second Grandpa!"

Song Xiangcao took the earrings in a daze. As soon as she got the earrings, a feeling of coolness immediately swept over her body.

"Spiritual power?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Song Xiangcao's eyes.

……

at the same time.

Extraordinary Escort.

Linghe was moving things with a group of bodyguards, but Ling Patriarch's muttering to himself sounded in his head.

"Xiao Lingzi, I always feel that there is some danger about to happen, I think we should leave this town!!"