After reading my mind, all the villains in the family are in trouble

Chapter 12 What’s wrong with lying to you? You don’t understand anything anyway.

"how so……"

The troublemaker took the bottle into his hand and felt something wet and cool between his fingers. He was stunned.

Oh my god, why did he forget this!
He bought this bottle of biling liquid on the way here. It was meant for his wife, so he put it in his clothes and planned to give it to her as soon as he got back.

The reason why he didn't put it in the Qiankun bag was that he was forgetful and his wife was about to go away. He was worried about missing the best opportunity.

But who would have thought that the bottle of this thing was cracked!
"I see, this fellow Taoist, it seems your problem is yours." The stewards all breathed a sigh of relief.

This person is making trouble like this, and so many people in the training hall have seen it. If it is not properly resolved, there is no guarantee that some unpleasant words will be spread outside.

It would be best to be able to figure out the ins and outs on the spot.

"Sorry, I didn't understand it clearly and misunderstood you."

The troublemaker blushed, bowed his hands to everyone, bowed his head and left quickly, leaving a roar of laughter.

"Thank you very much, otherwise we can't explain this matter clearly." Manager Cen walked over with a smile and bowed his hand towards Ning Zhishui, "But how did you guess the reason?"

"Uncle Cen, you don't have to be polite. I just read a similar book, so I just made a casual guess, and I didn't expect it to be right." Ning Zhishui said.

[A verbal thank you is so superficial. Why don’t you give me the opportunity to use the training hall for a few days as a token of appreciation? 】

[I’ll give him a try. 】

Just when Ning Zhishui was thinking about how to speak, Ning Chengfeng next to him suddenly said, "Hey, Uncle Cen, you see, we have a lot of family members, and there are only a few days left to practice here, otherwise we will be accommodating." For a moment, let’s continue for a few more days?”

Ning Zhishui looked at his second brother in surprise.

【Huh?Why did he want to be with me? 】

[Count him as clever. 】

Huh, I'm smart!

Ning Chengfeng raised his head and chest, feeling very proud.

"This……"

Steward Cen looked embarrassed and looked at the other stewards.

Of course he himself has no problem, but if he continues, he won't be able to hide it from other managers. Unless everyone agrees together, he really doesn't have such authority.

Ning Zhishui actually wanted to say this in front of all the managers because he knew this.

This can be regarded as a clear path. The law does not follow the crowd, and there will be no bad effects.

"Haha, this little Taoist friend has done us such a big favor, and this is what we should do. How about we reward him with the right to use the practice room for ten days?" Another manager, Zheng, who was close to Manager Cen, spoke first.

"It's enough to reward three or two days. Isn't ten days a bit too much? So many people want to grab it but they still can't." A fat black steward frowned.

These stewards have some "quotas" on hand, which they can use to make favors and earn benefits, which is considered one of the authority of stewards.

If one is given for ten days, wouldn't it mean that the number of places in their hands will also be reduced?
"If today's things don't end satisfactorily, the hall master will definitely reprimand me and others when he finds out. It's only ten days, and I think it's not enough." Manager Zheng chuckled, "If you are not satisfied with ten days, then you might as well give two Ten days."

"Zheng Hou, you!"

"Okay, okay, it's only ten days. She deserves this. We are not so stingy." Another steward waved his hand and said casually.

"In that case, let's extend it for another ten days." Steward Cen looked at the Ning brothers with a smile, "It's considered a gift from our steward, so there is no need for crystal stones."

"Thank you, Manager Cen!" Ning Zhishui said.

"Thank you, Uncle Cen!" Ning Chengfeng was excited.

Ning Zhishui glanced at him when he heard this.

[Hanhan, we still call him uncle on this occasion, are we afraid that others will not know that we are close to him? 】

[Just bark when there are few people. I really don’t know what the occasion is. 】【Fortunately, I called the steward, so this can be considered a offset, right? 】

Ning Chengfeng:......

The other stewards and the monks who were coming and going saw that they were not interested in the excitement, so they all left.

At this moment, Ning Zhishui stepped forward with two Bi Nanhai colorful bead bracelets and handed them to Manager Cen and Manager Zheng respectively, "Thank you, Uncle Cen and Uncle Zheng. I made these myself and gave them to Aunt Cen and Manager Zheng." Sister, they will definitely like it.”

Steward Cen only had a wife and children, but no daughters. Steward Zheng's Taoist wife died young, leaving only one daughter.

"This is so expensive..."

While they were talking, their eyes glanced twice.

Although I don’t know much about these jewelry, I seem to have seen some female nuns wearing these beads recently, which shows that they are popular.

My wife and daughter will definitely like it when they see it.

"I made it myself, where did I spend the money? Just accept it quickly, it's not good for others to see it."

Ning Zhishui stuffed it into their hands and left with his second brother.

"This little girl is incredible." Manager Zheng clasped his palms together to block the light of the colorful beads. "She has eyesight and alertness, can judge the situation well, and her appearance is outstanding."

"It's a pity, it's just the Five Spiritual Roots." Manager Cen sighed.

Manager Zheng also shook his head when he heard this, feeling quite regretful.

Five Spiritual Roots means the lowest level in the world of immortal cultivation. Normally, they would be at their peak if they cultivated to the fifth or sixth realm.

Even if the opportunity is against the heavens, that is, reaching the seventh realm, those who can reach the eighth realm can count them on their fingers, and those people are often from extremely outstanding family backgrounds, and they all rely on the cultivation they have built up from their families.

Ning Chengfeng became happy again after walking out of the steward's hall, "That's great, it lasted for ten days all at once. My parents will be happy when they find out."

"Go back and tell your parents to ask them to find this training room when they come here." Ning Zhishui said.

"Of course." Ning Chengfeng agreed and asked his doubts, "Little sister, I found that you seem to be practicing extraordinarily fast today, and the spiritual energy around you is surging faster. What's going on? ?”

"Really? I don't know, I just practice normally." Ning Zhi said the color of the water would not change.

"Are you sure?" Ning Chengfeng looked suspicious, "I feel like you are lying to me."

"how could be."

[What’s wrong with lying to you? You don’t understand anything anyway. 】

Ning Chengfeng took a deep breath and suddenly felt his hands were itchy.

Don't hold back the itch!

He raised his hand, wanting to give his little sister a shudder on the head as usual.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he met the eyes of Ning Zhishui who looked up.

When their eyes met, his eyes seemed to be submerged in a bottomless sea. It was mysterious and dangerous, and it actually made him feel timid for a moment.

This violent shock can never come down.

"What are you doing?" Ning Zhishui asked him.

"I... have an itchy head."

Ning Chengfeng put his hand on his head and scratched it seriously.

[My second brother is still very stupid. 】

[No wonder he believed deeply in his master and was eventually taken away from him. 】

(End of this chapter)