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Chapter 78 Uncle Nine Invites To Drink Foreign Tea? (Seek to follow up)

Chapter 76 Uncle Jiu invites you to drink foreign tea? (Seek to follow up)

On the second day, Wan Yu went to Yizhuang to study the Taoist pardon.

Of course, I also ask Uncle Jiu about the way of cultivation.

And Uncle Jiu's eyes fell out when he found out that Wan Yu entered Qi training overnight.

The mouth opened slightly, as if something had been stuffed in it, and it couldn't close...

"Enter Qi training overnight..."

In the main room of Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu had a complex expression, watching Wan Yu with a bit of heartbroken regret showing on his face.

"If I knew you were so talented, I should have recruited apprentices on behalf of my master..."

"This level of talent is really..."

Wan Yu asked doubtfully, "Master Daoist, I've already finished training my body in this country. Secondly, I'm a member of the Taoist sect. It's not difficult to build a foundation. It shouldn't be a big deal to train Qi overnight, right?"

That's right, this is Wan Yu's sincere words. In his opinion, when the national art has reached its peak, he often meditates and settles down. Compared with those who have just stepped into the practice, the foundation is extremely solid.

It's not a big deal to enter Qi training overnight, right?

After all, some people enter the cave and know their fate at night.

In this comparison, Wan Yu felt that he was a scum, and he crossed two big realms at will.

Uncle Jiu smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, Fellow Daoist, I really don't know what to say."

"Do you know that if you enter Qi training overnight, you may not be able to find many of them in this huge practice world today."

"Put it in my Maoshan, it must be the successor of the next head master."

"Thinking back then, Pindao's talent was considered second in this lineage. After seven days of Qi training, he has already amazed many masters."

"My Senior Brother Shi Jian, who has entered Qi training for three days, is currently one of the candidates for the head."

Wan Yu was stunned, so he was so awesome?

But I really don't think so, at least it's a gangster warrior, if a gangster warrior is close, the real Zhou Tian would not dare to underestimate him.

It's not a big deal for someone who is also cultivating an immortal way.

But it's hard to say it out, otherwise Uncle Jiu really thinks he's here to show off...

"Daozhang, this time..."

Before the words were finished, there was a knock on the outside door.

Wen Cai opened the door, and a middle-aged man came in, wearing a hat and combing a long whip, with a full Qing style. ,

"Uncle Nine, Master Ren invites you to drink morning tea, do you have time?"

"Have morning tea?"

Wen Cai smiled: "Master, let's go, the morning tea invited by Mr. Ren must be rich!"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Wencai with an unfriendly expression, and then turned to the steward of the Ren family.

"Steward Ren, lead the way, this is my fellow man, how about together?"

Wan Yu got up, and originally wanted to decline, but after thinking about it, it was always right to follow Uncle Jiu.

Why bother to intervene in the middle?

After Mrs. Ren turned into a zombie, after several advancements, he is no longer an ordinary zombie, it is considered black and stiff.

If there is a corpse pill, feeding the black dragon, presumably the blood of the black dragon can transform again.

Secondly, Wan Yu also wanted to try whether he could subdue the zombies.

Butler Ren smiled: "It's okay, let's go together, the Taoist priest."

"Please!"

Walking out of Yizhuang, locking the door, Wan Yu and Uncle Jiu walked side by side.

Uncle Jiu said lightly: "Fellow Daoist, you just settled here. The Ren Family Town has the largest surname Ren."

"And the richest person in this town, that is, Mr. Ren, his family's business has gone to the provincial capital, and he has a lot of prestige in the town."

Wan Yu nodded: "Really, I also asked about this Ren family yesterday. It seems that the reputation in the early years was not very good."

"It's only because of some kind deeds in these years that everyone started to support him."

Uncle Jiu nodded, the two of them communicated in a low voice, and it couldn't be easier not to let Butler Ren hear.

After walking for ten minutes, I stopped in front of a Hong Kong-style morning tea shop.

"Uncle Jiu, this Daoist priest, my master is waiting inside, the three of you please come in."

Entering it, the layout inside is leaning towards the simple European style. Uncle Jiu turned his eyes and saw Master Ren in the most sunny place near the window.

He stepped forward with a smile: "Master Ren."

Master Ren quickly got up and smiled, "Uncle Jiu, who is this?"

Uncle Jiu said with a smile: "This is a fellow of mine. This time I came here to settle down and happened to be in Yizhuang, so I brought it with me. I don't know if Master Ren minds or not."

Wan Yu chuckled: "I'm under Wan Yu, please trouble Master Ren."

"Haha, don't bother, don't bother, since you are Jiu Shu's fellow Taoist, they are all capable people, please sit down."

"Uncle Jiu, let's see what to drink?"

Master Ren handed over the menu, which was all in English. To be honest, Wan Yu couldn't understand it either.

But the picture knows what it is...

Uncle Jiu glanced at Wan Yu, and his eyes clearly signaled, do you understand?

Wan Yu nodded: "Have a glass of lemonade, a cup of cappuccino, and a cup of latte. By the way, serve a plate of egg tarts and Western-style cakes, and add more cream."

Master Ren looked at Wan Yu with a three-point change in his eyes: "I didn't expect Master Wan to understand English."

Wan Yu said modestly: "Knowing a little bit, it's better than letting the master wander outside. To do business with foreigners, one must be proficient in English."

"Haha, of course!"

To be honest, Master Ren's treat at the morning tea shop today is all in English, and it's all to make fun of Uncle Jiu.

By the way, I was talking to Uncle Jiu about things. I can only say that this businessman is somewhat arrogant.

"Master Ren, the reason you invited me here today is because of your ancestral grave?"

Before the tea was served, Uncle Jiu spoke clearly.

Master Ren nodded: "Uncle Jiu is indeed Uncle Jiu, I came to you this time to talk about my family's grave relocation."

"In recent years, my family's financial luck has been bad. Many businesses in the provincial capital have been squeezed out by peers, and many businesses have been lost."

"An expert told me to go home and take a look at the grave of my ancestors. I thought it would be better to move the grave."

"Uncle Jiu, you are an expert. Help my old man choose a good acupoint and relocate his grave. I will thank you very much afterwards."

When the food arrived, Wen Cai ate with relish, but Uncle Jiu didn't reply directly.

Suddenly, there was a gust of fragrant wind blowing from the side, one was wearing a white dress, under the deep V, one could faintly see a gully.

There is a bit of baby fat on the face, a pair of big eyes are pulsating, the pure face, and the charming figure are combined into one, she is indeed a beauty.

"Daddy!"

"Haha, Tingting, let me introduce you."

"This is Uncle Jiu. You have heard of it in the town. This is Daoist Wan Yu, and he is also a capable person."

As soon as Wen Cai saw Ren Tingting's figure, his eyes immediately turned to Ren Tingting, completely obsessed.

Like a tram idiot, he looked at Wan Yu and shook his head again and again.

Uncle Jiu also felt panicked with embarrassment on his face, and kicked Wencai fiercely under the table.

Wen Cai still stared at Ren Tingting, and Ren Tingting was also a little bit ashamed.

Turning his eyes, he sat down immediately, picked up the coffee on the table, and started adding condensed milk frantically.

The master Ren next to him also said: "Uncle Nine, Daoist Wan, drink tea!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the way Ren Tingting drank coffee from the corner of his eye, and wanted to imitate it, but Wan Yu said softly, "This is coffee."

"There are different people. Some people like to drink the original flavor, which tastes bitter and unbearable. Some people like to add condensed milk without sugar, but the taste is more bitter, but not astringent."

"But that's probably how foreigners drink it. Brother Dao, when we Chinese drink coffee, we always drink one serving of coffee, three parts condensed milk and three parts caramel. It tastes bitter and sweet without being astringent."

Saying that, Wan Yu handed the prepared coffee to Uncle Jiu, and looked at Ren Tingting and Master Ren indifferently.

"Master Ren, Miss Ren, I think this person must not forget his roots..."

"Hehe, what Daoist Wan said is that we Chinese people must not forget our roots wherever we go."

Master Ren smiled lightly, and looked at Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, this time the grave is being moved, just tell me what you need, I will meet all requirements."

"This is the cemetery. I hope Uncle Jiu will take more care."

Uncle Jiu nodded: "That's natural, Master Ren, don't worry, I'm doing this, so I understand naturally."

"In this way, three days later, after I have made all preparations, I will go to dig up your father's grave first."

"Okay, please trouble Uncle Jiu."

(End of this chapter)