I add some brushing proficiency in the world of Taoism

Chapter 2 God Tablet
Outside the quiet room, stood a delicate girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a smile on her face and an innocent look. She was Qin Jian's junior sister Lin Ting.

Lin Ting had a charming smile on her face. She looked up at Qin Jian and deliberately lowered her voice, "Brother Qin, I have already prepared the meal for you. As you requested, I made it a little bit unpalatable." , now you can give it to Master."

"Well, junior sister, you did a good job!"

Qin Jian smiled and looked at the hardworking and obedient junior sister.

He and his junior sister have always taken turns cooking.

However, facing the hard-working and diligent junior sister, how could Qin Jian be willing to do it herself?
Today, as soon as he said that his hands were sore, his well-behaved and diligent junior sister offered to help.

Therefore, Qin Jian naturally handed over the honorable job of cooking to her well-behaved and proactive junior sister without hesitation.

"I'm embarrassed that senior brother praised me so much!"

Junior sister Lin Ting bowed her head shyly.

"Ha ha!"

Qin Jian smiled and turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

This junior sister is so easily satisfied. She only praised her once and she became so happy.

Well, I’ll cook the food for you from now on.

There is more than 100 meters between the kitchen and the quiet room dedicated to the ancestor, but Qin Jian, who has mastered basic boxing skills and basic swordsmanship, strides very fast, and it only takes more than 20 seconds to reach the kitchen by walking. door.

The smell of food came from the kitchen, Qin Jian took a gentle breath and sniffed it.

Yeah, it tastes pretty good, but it’s still a little different from what my junior sister usually makes.

This is good. As long as the food you cook tastes worse than what your junior sister cooks, Master will let you cook less often.

Entering the kitchen, the neat kitchen was very clean. Not only were there no fumes on the walls, even the dry firewood was placed neatly in baskets, and there was not a single cobweb in the corner of the house.

On the table, there is a tray with two dishes, one meat dish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and one vegetable dish, fried eggplant.

Qin Jian nodded again. The meat and vegetable dishes were arranged a little more messily than usual, obviously because he was afraid that the master would find out that it was his junior sister who made them.

Junior sister is really thoughtful.

Qin Jian picked up the tray and left.

"Brother, wait for me!"

The junior sister who came later gave a sweet cry, picked up the rice and hurriedly chased after Qin Jian.

"Where's my book? Where's my book?"

In the dining room, a man about 50 years old, with a square face and a dignified appearance, with only a short beard on his upper lip, was holding a book in his hand. His eyes were looking around the room, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked like he was busy. The gesture of trying to find something.

Looking for a book with a book in hand, Master’s old habit has happened again!

Qin Jian quickly turned her head, pretending not to see anything, and continued walking towards the dining table with the tray of food in her hands.

"Master, don't you have the book in your hand?"

Junior sister Lin Ting's tender call came from the door.

broken!

Qin Jian stretched out his left hand to cover his eyes, his face was so miserable that he couldn't bear to see it.

Master Lin Shi, after hearing Lin Ting's reminder, was slightly startled at first. Then, he lowered his head and glanced at his hand. After seeing the book in his hand, he was stunned for another two or three seconds.

Then, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Lin Ting, snorted, with a majestic and unhappy look on his face, "Do you think Master himself doesn't know?"

Lin Ting's face fell, and she hurriedly lowered her head as if she had done something wrong.

I don't have a long memory, so I reminded Master again.

"Hmph!" Lin Shi glanced at Lin Ting with a face on his face, and walked to the dining table with the book behind his back, "Eat!"

So, Qin Jian and Lin Ting hurriedly set up the meal. The dishes were arranged, the rice was served, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks were given to each person.

Qin Jian and Lin Ting held chopsticks in their hands but stared at the master.

Lin Shi picked up a piece of egg with chopsticks and brought it to his mouth. He closed his eyes and chewed it gently. After a while, he opened his eyes, glanced at Qin Jian and Lin Ting as if nothing had happened, and said calmly, "Qin Jian doesn't have to cook in the future." Now, leave all the cooking work to Lin Ting."

Ha ha!Finally the day has come.

Qin Jian was secretly happy, but tried to keep his face calm, "Yes, Master."

"Got it, Master!"

Lin Ting had no expression on her face at all. She was the one cooking anyway.

After finishing the meal, Lin Shi put away the bowls and chopsticks, walked away with the book, and went into the study next to him to read.

Qin Jian helped Lin Ting clean up. After taking the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, Qin Jian smiled and walked to the yard while watching her junior sister wash the dishes happily.

Beep!
There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?"

Qin Jian, who had just walked into the yard, walked to the door in two or two steps and opened the door smoothly.

"Haha! Hello, Brother Qin!"

Outside the door, there was a chubby smiling face, probably in his 50s, wearing a royal blue long thick shirt, without a beard. He looked at Qin Jian with a smile, "Is Master Lin here?"

"It's Mr. Xu. My master is in the study. What does Mr. Xu have to do with my master? I'll tell the master right now."

Qin Jian looked at the chubby Mr. Xu and found that although he was smiling, his brows were deeply sad. Remembering that he would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, he immediately guessed that this Mr. Xu might have encountered something at home.

Sure enough, when Mr. Xu heard that Lin Shi was at home, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face obviously relaxed.

He reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead due to anxiety, "Then please help me, Brother Qin, to tell Master Lin that Xu De is here!"

"Master Xu, please!"

Lin Shi turned around with Xu De and walked towards the living room.

"Master Xu is here!"

Suddenly, Master Lin Shi's voice came from the door of the living room. He looked at Xu De with a smile on his face and was walking down the steps of the living room with a smile.

Apparently, he heard the conversation between Qin Jian and Xu De in the study, and took the initiative to come out to meet the guests.

"Master Lin, I see you!"

As soon as he saw Lin Shi, Xu De rushed towards him as if he were a relative, and started talking with runny nose and tears.

"Mr. Xu, please speak slowly and don't be in a hurry. I will definitely help you with your matter."

Lin Shi comforted Xu De with a smile.

Doctors have a parental heart, as do Taoists and Dharma practitioners. Although Master Lin usually loves face and is self-willed, when he encounters demons and monsters, he immediately becomes like a different person. His face-saving and self-willedness are gone, and only one person is left. A heart that eliminates demons, defends the Way, and upholds justice.

It was as if Lin Shi had a powerful and soothing temperament in him. When Xu De heard this, he immediately became much calmer and began to talk about his family's affairs.

It turned out that there had been constant accidents at his home since three days ago.

First, in broad daylight, the beams in the main room cracked for no reason, then the table in the main room broke a leg for no reason, and then the doorman posted at the door suddenly caught fire in broad daylight.

The most outrageous thing was last night when Xu De's father had a dream in the middle of the night that Xu De's grandfather, who had been dead for 30 to [-] years, entrusted him with a dream, telling him to flee with his family as soon as possible, otherwise disaster would be imminent.

But when he woke up and hurriedly checked in the ancestral temple, he found that his father's (Grandpa Xu De, Xu De's father)'s god tablet had fallen to the ground and was bleeding out.

(End of this chapter)