Marvel: Joy I Am Joy

"Junior brother! Junior brother!"

Simu, who was catching up on his sleep, heard the voice and quickly got up and walked to a basin.

"Brother, how come you miss me so soon after we separated? You even used the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique."

In the basin, Uncle Jiu looked very solemn and said to Simu:

"Junior brother! I have something important to tell you, don't be so frivolous. Today, Fellow Daoist Lin said that he saw from my face that my relatives and collateral relatives are about to leave me. I guess they are my junior brothers and nephews, so you must be more careful recently. Fellow Daoist Lin has already rushed to your side."

"Damn, so Serious? Then can Fellow Daoist Lin come alone? Why didn't Senior Brother come with Fellow Daoist Lin? "

"Fellow Daoist Lin's ability is several times better than mine. If Fellow Daoist Lin can't solve it, then it's useless for me to go. And I'm not sure which junior brother it is, but it shouldn't be Senior Brother. Senior Brother's Lightning Thunder Fist is in the world, and I can't think of anyone else who can hurt him except Fellow Daoist Lin."

Originally, Simu was still very vague about how strong Lin Yu was. After all, being several times better than Uncle Jiu was just a concept. But when he heard that he could hurt Senior Brother, it was different. What kind of person is Shi Jian? The existence of hand-rubbing heavenly thunder in the Dharma Ending Age.

"Wow! Fellow Daoist Lin can actually fight with the eldest brother. It is true that heroes emerge in youth. Then, senior brother, when will Fellow Daoist Lin come to my place? I can ask Jiale to prepare some game to entertain Fellow Daoist Lin."

"I don't know about this, but I think Fellow Daoist Lin's speed should not be too slow."

At this time, Jiale's voice came from outside the door: "Master! Master! There is a group of people outside looking for you!"

Simu was shocked. Wow, so fast? My senior brother and I haven't finished cooking porridge yet.

"Senior brother, let's not talk for now. I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Lin has arrived. I'll go out first."

Simu dispersed the magic and came to the yard, and saw five people and a dog standing outside the gate.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are still as charming as ever. Just now, my senior brother told me that you were coming over. I didn't expect it to be so soon."

"Master Simu, I am here to bother you with my family."

"It's okay, it's okay. My senior brother has told me that no matter whether that person is me or not, Fellow Daoist Lin is here to help my Maoshan lineage. I should thank you."

Then he hit Jiale's head.

"Call someone, call him uncle."

Jiale was stunned. He didn't expect that the handsome young man in front of him was actually his uncle. He saluted and said, "Uncle!"

Little Keli found it interesting to see Jiale in front of him, who was wooden, so she pulled the corner of Lin Yu's clothes and asked:

"Brother Lin Yu, Keli calls you brother, so should he also call Keli aunt?"

Lin Yu didn't need to answer this question at all, Simu had already shown it with his actions.

"Bang! Why don't you call someone!"

Jia Le was aggrieved and bowed to Ke Li.

This call of "Master" seemed to instantly make Ke Li reach the peak of her life, and she laughed foolishly.

"Hehehe! Good nephew, good nephew! Come, Master will give you a gift."

She took out a bouncing bomb and handed it to Jia Le. Jia Le was no longer aggrieved after receiving the gift. Although he didn't know what Master gave him, he was at least more generous than this uncle.

As for what Lin Yu gave? What! Do I need to give something when I am so thick-skinned?

Simu warmly invited Lin Yu and his party into the house.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I wonder if you can see anything from my face?" Lin Yu can read the face of an egg, but it's just the power of the script, but this is also easy to answer.

"Fellow Daoist Simu, that person is not you, but that person is also related to you, but it is not yet confirmed who it is. You should meet him in the next few days."

After listening to Lin Yu's words, Simu confidently calculated who he had seen recently. It seemed that apart from Jiale, there was only that monk. But what is the relationship between that monk and his senior brother? Could it be that the monk is the long-lost brother of his senior brother?

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I haven't seen anyone recently. If you really want to count, it's only my monk neighbor, and it just so happens that he has recently accepted an apprentice. If he is my senior brother's long-lost brother, then it can confirm what you said."

Good guy, Simu, your imagination is really rich.

After everyone chatted for a while, Jiale also caught a lot of game. So everyone returned to the yard and prepared to have an open-air barbecue.

Originally, Master Ikkyu saw how lively it was here and wanted to come over to join in the fun and make some friends, but he soon smelled the aroma of barbecue and thought to himself, what a sin, so he went back into the house, struck a wooden fish and chanted sutras, intending to pray for the souls of the game.The chanting was not finished until the early morning.

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"Oh oh oh!"

"The rooster crowed just after I fell asleep. It's so fast."

Master Ikkyu was awakened by the rooster's crow before he had fallen asleep for long. He got up, packed his bedding, and started his morning reading.

This made Taoist Master Simu miserable. He became agitated when he heard the wooden fish and tossed and turned in bed.

"Ah ah ah! Damn it! Did Brother Lin read the face wrong? It must be me that Senior Brother lost. Sooner or later, I will be killed by this monk! Coconut shells are useless! Bowls are useless! Cotton is useless! Even the wick can't stop you!"

Simu sat up, roughly took off the noise-proof suit he was equipped with, walked to the closet to take out his small yellow croaker, and walked out of the bedroom angrily.

Jiale, who was tidying up the bedding, looked at the master who walked out angrily and asked:

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"Buy a house!"

"Really, why buy a house so early in the morning?"

...

"Stinky monk!" Simu roughly pushed open the door of Master Ikkiu and cursed.

"Yes, Brother Dao, good morning. Come to greet me so early."

"Don't talk nonsense, stinky monk, make an offer!"

"Ask? What price?"

After a struggle, Simu finally left happily holding a doll of Master Ikkiu.

"Hmph! See if I can't kill you."

As the saying goes, harming others will eventually harm yourself. Simu's straw man curse was cracked by the master, who also turned the tables on Simu, but in the end Simu still couldn't escape the jar of incense oil.

Lin Yu and his group, who had gotten up early, watched the two fight from the side, feeling very interesting. Xiao Keli also asked Taoist Simu how it felt to drink a jar of oil? Did it taste good? But all she got was four words from Simu.

"So greasy!"