Unlimited: I, the self-selection system, check in the heavens

Uncle Jiu was a little overwhelmed. He had so many things going on recently that he forgot that today was his birthday.

It's just that I didn't expect that my new apprentice could remember clearly.

"You have a heart!"

Uncle Jiu looked moved and said, "Sit down quickly and have a drink with Master."

Qin Chu took the wine jar and said with a smile: "I respect Master, I wish you every year today and every year today."

"it is good!"

Uncle Jiu raised his wine bowl and bumped it against him, then drank it down in one gulp.

Just as the two were enjoying themselves, Wencai walked in from the outside.

Looking at the noodles on the table, he wondered, "How can there be longevity noodles today?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qin Chu and said, "Today is your birthday?"

Hearing this, Qin Chu pouted at Uncle Jiu.

He wanted to signal to the other party that today is Uncle Jiu's birthday, you don't dare to mess around!

"Oh!"

Wen Cai looked suddenly enlightened, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Master wants to eat longevity noodles."

"Ham, I thought it was someone's birthday."

Qin Chu stroked his forehead, and his whole body was about to die of embarrassment.

He clearly told Wen Cai yesterday that today is Uncle Jiu's birthday.

How dare Wen Cai forget? Isn't it not enough to be beaten?

Uncle Jiu glanced at him and asked, "Hehe, have you finished your morning class yet?"

"It's already over."

Wen Cai salivated greedily, quickly picked up a pair of chopsticks from the table and handed them to Uncle Jiu, and said with a bright smile:

"Master, I just made a little joke."

"I wish you a happy birthday! Every year there is this day..."

After speaking, he took out the gift he had prepared from his arms.

It looks like a relatively good jade pendant.

This is what he and Qiusheng saved from catching ghosts for others and watching Fengshui to make money. Usually, they are not willing to spend a penny.

"You have a heart."

Uncle Jiu looked better, and was very pleased with Wen Cai's actions.

He took a bite of the dish with the chopsticks, and praised Qin Chu without hesitation.

"Friend Daoist, good morning!"

Mao Shanming also walked into the restaurant, his eyes darkened, and he greeted listlessly.

"Morning Daoist, come and have dinner." Uncle Jiu led him to a table for dinner.

Qin Chu glanced at Mao Shanming, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

His listless appearance is obviously because he didn't sleep well yesterday!

In other words, he wouldn't be worried that he would steal the big treasure at night to play, right?

Although his worry was not wrong, he at least took a look out of the window.

Even if he glanced outside, he would know that he was treating the common people overnight.

This... is this too stupid?

"Then I'm welcome!"

Mao Shanming cautiously avoided Qin Chu, and carefully sat next to Uncle Jiu.

He glanced at the table with mischievous eyebrows, and said with surprise on his face: "Oh, this is the first-class daughter red?"

After finishing speaking, he sniffed the fragrance with his nose, and said very knowledgably: "Fellow Daoist, this girl has been red for at least 40 years!"

"40 years? My daughter is red?!"

Wen Cai held his chopsticks in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "The owner of this wine is too pitiful. He has been married at home for at least 40 years."

"Hey…"

Qin Chu rolled his eyes at him, and said speechlessly: "There is no necessary connection between Nur Hong and Leftover Nv at all?"

Wen Cai looked at Qin Chu with a confused face: "What is it?"

"Brother Dao is a person who knows how to drink."

"Unlike me, I don't have any research on alcohol at all. The apprentices can drink whatever they give them."

Uncle Jiu smiled triumphantly, and said, "Speaking of which, the 40-year-old Daughter Hong is just fine, and I can barely handle it!"

Qin Chu couldn't help smiling, and said in cooperation: "Master, I will definitely find you better wine next time!"

Mao Shanming swallowed and spit, this fellow Taoist can do it!

The 40-year-old daughter Hong is fine with drinking, but the apprentice wants to find him a better one?

Picky, too picky!

Happiness, people are really too happy!

...

This Versailles feast.

Pooh…

The birthday party was over soon.

Uncle Jiu took Wencai to the next village to catch ghosts.

Seeing that the two of them were not at home, Mao Shanming worried that he would not be able to keep Xiaobao, so he went with him.

Only Qin Chu stayed in Yizhuang, waiting for time to pass the noon.

He just rode towards Renjia Town, he was very familiar with this road, and he would never get lost again.

Renjia Town is not far from Yizhuang, but because everyone has planted a lot of traps around the town, the little yellow horse walked for a long time before arriving at the destination.

When the little yellow horse came to Ren's mansion, it was like returning to his own home. He didn't need anyone to lead him, and he walked to the backyard by himself.

"I'm going to trouble you again this time, little brother." Qin Chu stuffed ten copper coins into Ren's servants again.

The servant smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, don't worry, I will take good care of the little yellow horse."

Qin Chu joked, "By the way, find a wife for it."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the bewildered servants and walked directly into the main building of the Ren Mansion.

Not surprisingly, Master Ren was still drinking coffee beside the sofa.

"Cough cough..."

"Um…"

The two looked at each other, waiting for the other to say hello first.

This tacit understanding made the atmosphere awkward in an instant.

"Haha! Come here for coffee." Master Ren beckoned to Chu Qin.

Qin Chu also laughed twice, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Ren."

"Nephew Xian is too polite."

The two sat on the sofa, talking with each other.

Most of the time, Master Ren is complaining about the difficulty of doing business now.

Qin Chu, on the other hand, used modern thinking to put forward some opinions with little influence.

Sometimes, it is this little opinion that makes a bad business.

For example, upper-class customers need freshness, while lower-level customers consider practicality.

"Nephew, excuse me."

With a pipe in his mouth, Master Ren said in a calm tone, "I'll go to the shop first, you can go upstairs and call Tingting yourself."

"I'll go by myself?" Qin Chu pointed at himself with an expression of disbelief.

Can a man in this era enter a girl's boudoir casually?

Although he doesn't know much about history, he also knows that the period of the Republic of China was not so open!

"Oh, I have already stayed with foreigners, why are you still shy, go quickly."

Master Ren looked disgusted, and walked out of the main building of the Ren family with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, he hid behind the wall, covered his mouth and secretly laughed a few times, thinking that this would definitely work, right?

In the living room of Renfu.

Qin Chu rubbed his little face, always feeling that he was not awake.

"What's this called?"

Why did Master Ren get so close to him after seeing him overnight?

That expression of not treating himself as an outsider doesn't seem to be pretending either.

"Hey, Mr. Qin, why didn't you tell me when you came?"

Qin Chu heard the voice and looked back.

I saw that Ren Tingting was wearing a milky white women's slim suit, walking down the stairs slowly.

The slender willow waist, the long straight legs, and the baby skin that can be broken by blowing, are so juicy...

"Just arrived, I haven't had time to go up and call you."

Qin Chu quickly averted his eyes, otherwise he would appear too wretched.

He reached out to lead the piano, signaling the other party to skip the foreplay and go straight to the subject.

"Oh fine."

Ren Tingting sat next to the piano with him, and said with a smile: "Next time Mr. Qin comes to Ren's mansion, just ask Ah Yue to call me downstairs."

"understood…"

Qin Chu nodded and said, "You play the first section first, and I'll see if there's any problem..."

"OK…"

Ren Tingting blinked, smiled and said: "But even if I play wrong, you can't say I'm stupid, you can only praise me..."

"Okay, let's get started, I can't wait!"

"you…"

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