Tragedy always starts with accepting the wrong apprentice

Fu Qiaoyin didn't know that his name had already been known by the current head of the Lanshan School. He was pulled out by Zhou Shuo early in the morning, saying that he was taking him to familiarize himself with Xianmo Town, and even brought the little girl Meier Also pulled out.The three of them wandered aimlessly in the street all morning. At noon, Zhou Shuo took them to a restaurant without any intention of going to a private room. Corner sat down.After Zhou Shuo ordered a few dishes, he took out the few weed-like celestial grasses he bought in the morning and stroked them back and forth like treasures, still thinking about what kind of elixir each plant could be made into.

Fu Qiaoyin didn't care much about what kind of elixir Zhou Shuo's fairy grass could make. What he cared more about now was Mei Er, who was obviously absent-minded compared to the day before. The girl who is not afraid of the ground is frowning now, and she doesn't know what happened.

Fu Qiaoyin, who originally didn't want to disturb Meier, opened her mouth after seeing that the pot of tea was about to be soaked by Meier, "Meier, Meier?"

After calling several times in a row, Mei Er blinked her eyes and came back to her senses. She looked at Fu Qiaoyin with a trace of confusion, and asked with a trace of hesitation as if she was not sure that Fu Qiaoyin was calling her: "...ah, what's the matter? so young master?"

"What's the matter with you today? It seems that you are always distracted." Fu Qiaoyin asked, he seemed to be worried, but also seemed to be simply asking, but it didn't matter to Meier whichever it was.

After all, no matter whether she talks about it or not, Fu Qiaoyin can't do her best.

"It's just that I didn't sleep well the night before. Thank you, Young Master, for your concern." Mei'er thanked Fu Qiaoyin with a smile.

It's not right, it's very wrong.

"...Well, Meier, if something happened to you that you don't want to tell your young master, you can tell me. It will make you feel better, right? And you see, our combined age is almost over It's all right, it's much better than you, a ten-year-old girl, thinking about this kind of thing alone, huh?"

What Zhou Shuo said was reasonable, but Meier still shook her head and rejected Zhou Shuo's proposal. She didn't want the matter between her and Li Ying to be known by others, and this was her pride alone. Pride is really just arrogance and mistrust of people.

...But generally no one would give their heart and soul to someone they just met, even Zhou Shuo would only pour their heart and soul to someone who caught their eye, like Fu Qiaoyin.

"Oh, you little girl, why don't you listen to persuasion? Let me tell you..."

"Isn't this my useless brother? I haven't seen you for a day. Another piece of trash here? Or a mortal pretending to be a Taoist priest? Tsk tsk tsk, I said you, brother, because you always hang out with this kind of person His cultivation level is not as high as that of a person with a broken spiritual root like me!"

Li Ying's voice came from afar—maybe because of the strength of the third level of refining Qi, Li Ying's voice is much louder than that of ordinary people, and he just likes to be high-profile, so he shouted it out with such a voice Everyone in the restaurant looked at him.

It would be fine if this is a beautiful girl or a handsome guy, but Li Ying looks more and more like a meat ball with legs from a distance, even if he walks on the ground, it will be like rolling over , Zhou Shuo was dumbfounded, and compared Fu Qiaoyin and Li Ying back and forth, wondering why Fu Qiaoyin grew up like this, and why his younger brother... looked like that?

This...was really born from the same womb?

Many spectators were also asking this question in their hearts. Li Ying's goal was too clear, so that they couldn't even deceive themselves and others.

"What are you looking at! Is this young master's heroic appearance something you, a fake Taoist priest, can see? Why, envy this young master for having such a good appearance, such a good family background, and entering the immortal way? This kind of thing, I can't envy you." hey-hey."

While talking, Li Ying had already walked to their table and sat down. Both Fu Qiaoyin and Zhou Shuo were consecrated monks, and their five senses were much stronger than ordinary people. They could be regarded as listening clearly. After Li Ying sat down on the stool, she groaned in pain, and Mei Er, who was sitting on the same stool as Li Ying, also turned blue and red. She tried her best to stand up but did not dare to brush her face Li Ying's face is the same.

Thinking that it might be because Meier disliked Li Ying, Fu Qiaoyin didn't bring this matter to the table. It just so happened that the waiter served the food, and the smell of the food made Zhou Shuo swallow. They all stayed in the Lanshan faction, and after being enchanted, they also couldn't be interested in coming to restaurants to eat food because of their identity as a lone ranger. Now they finally found an opportunity, of course, they picked up chopsticks and pointed towards a few things they had seen before. The fancy dish is caught in the past.

"Country people are worthy of being country people. They don't have a taste for food." Li Ying said disdainfully. After he said this, Fu Qiaoyin was very interested to see how elegant his younger brother was.

Then what he saw was that this uninvited Li Ying brought a plate of braised hoofs directly in front of him, hugged and gnawed like a pig, his hands full of vegetable oil From time to time, he exaggeratedly tore off a piece of pigskin, smashed it, stuffed it in his mouth, but this was not enough, Li Ying even stuffed the finger into his mouth and sucked it carefully.

Fu Qiaoyin, who had never seen anyone eat like this, was stunned holding his chopsticks, and even Zhou Shuo stopped and couldn't speak with his chopsticks.

... What... what did he just say?Country people don't know what to eat?

A table of four people and three people lost their appetites because of Li Ying's tricks. The whole table of delicious dishes basically went into Li Ying's stomach, and after eating all of them, Li Ying patted himself for not being enough. With a hint of dissatisfaction, he scrubbed the last bit of soup on the plate with his tongue, and taunted Fu Qiaoyin and the others: "Country people are worthy of being country people. If it’s not enough, you two poor ghosts still bring Mei’er out to play like this? Save yourself!”

Fu Qiaoyin touched her storage ring reflexively: "..."

"...If you don't say that, you can't say it. Although we are poor, we have a lot of ambition!" Zhou Shuo shouted dissatisfied. His behavior of talking nonsense with his eyes open shows contempt.

Then he nodded slightly with a calm face, expressing agreement to Zhou Shuo's words.

In Li Ying's eyes, the two of them looked like two poor ghosts who wanted to be tough and didn't even want to deal with it. After rubbing his stomach, Li Ying stood up and left. Meier touched the top of the shoulder, and the mimeograph made Meier's face turn blue.

Being disturbed by Li Ying, Fu Qiaoyin and his party didn't have anything to eat, and they didn't even have anything to go shopping with, so they just packed up and went back to Li's residence.

It just so happened that Fu Qiaoyin was going to take Zhou Shuo to greet Mrs. Li, and see how long her body could last. If it was still early, he didn't mind pouring some oil on it to satisfy her desire for a permanent appearance.And although Mei'er had no opinion on Fu Qiaoyin's decision, she also seemed to want to go back early.

After such a discussion, Fu Qiaoyin took Zhou Shuo and Meier back to the Li Mansion, but the old housekeeper who was respectful the day before did not even greet the three of them this time, even when Zhou Shuo walked in behind Fu Qiaoyin. He also let out a sneer, and Fu Qiaoyin naturally noticed the changes in him—the Li residence is not very big, and the news spread quickly. It is estimated that the fact that Fu Qiaoyin is a waste has been known to everyone in the residence within a day. , he has turned from returning to his hometown with good clothes and clothes to a waste begging for food. He was born before Li Shi married into the Li family. How can other people give him good looks?

What's more, what kind of master there is what kind of servant, Fu Qiaoyin knows this kind of thing clearly and couldn't be more clear.

Isn't Lu Jia a good example?

Fu Qiaoyin could understand what those servants were thinking, but Zhou Shuo couldn't. He could understand those servants' disapproval and disgust towards Fu Qiaoyin, but he couldn't understand what they thought when they put those feelings on their faces so openly.This is the first time he has seen servants who don't give the master face like this, so Zhou Shuo complained without exception when there were no outsiders in the courtyard: "Are they still servants? Why didn't I watch it?" How about such a defiant servant? I think back then when I was in the Lanshan School, even if it wasn’t my boy, they still treated me respectfully!”

"They still let us in, that's to give us face, what else do you want?" Fu Qiaoyin asked Zhou Shuo without turning his head as he put the things he just bought into the storage ring one by one.

"Although this is the reason... But even superficial respect should be there, right?" Zhou Shuo's brows were tightly wrinkled, and the fairy grass that he regarded as a treasure was also gone. Put it in the storage bag and didn't take it out, as if he was really focused on fighting for Fu Qiaoyin.

"So, this is a mortal." Fu Qiaoyin didn't listen to the movements of his hands, and explained to Zhou Shuo: "If their master only hates us, they will be as defiant as the master, but if I give them more If there is a big temptation, they may betray their master."

"for example?"

"For example, send a few Zhuyan Pills to the old housekeeper."

Zhou Shuo: "..."

Zhou Shuo's impression of the old butler's chrysanthemum face was so deep that when Fu Qiaoyin mentioned Zhuyan Dan, the old butler's face reflexively appeared in his mind, and he still smiled obsequiously.Trembling involuntarily, Zhou Shuo had to admit that if what Fu Qiaoyin said was true...he would rather those people treated him like this now.

One Li Ying is enough to make people unappetizing, and there is really no need to add more, even if he has long since stopped eating.