senior sister is cunning in fox

Five Taoist priests, two men, three women, came out from the direction of the inner courtyard. They should all be middle-aged, but all of them have refined appearance and extraordinary bearing.

The man walking in the front had a beautiful goatee beard and a spotless dark blue Taoist robe. From head to toe, even the knot at the corner of the robe was smiling: "My niece, you just followed me to Lushan to eliminate bandits in March." Son, the moves may not be as harmonious as today's harmony between man and nature. I didn't expect that after seeing each other for a few days, the kung fu has improved a lot, and it is indistinguishable from the elder sister's sword moves! If this continues, I will have to bow down to my uncle! "

Hua Yin replied politely and politely: "Young Master Uncle praises you, Yin'er is ashamed."

"Niece and niece, you are getting more and more boring." Seeing her standing up and answering in a serious manner, the little uncle stroked his beard in embarrassment, looked left and right with his eyes, and happened to see Lin Siqin who was busy eating steamed buns.

"Huh? Where did this little girl come from? Look at her appearance, she's such a beauty! She should enter our Worry-free Mountain!"

Hua Yin added: "It's the master's closed disciple." Then he said to Lin Siqin, "This is the little martial uncle, and the next few are the Taoist friends of the little martial uncle."

The little uncle said clearly: "So that's the case, let me tell you, this is the new disciple that the senior sister has accepted!" Sure enough, the senior sister and the pindao have the same vision!

Lin Siqin was holding half a steamed bun in each of his left and right hands, his mouth was also full, his eyes were full of snacks and meat on the table, he wished he could have another mouth, how could he have time to pay attention to this little uncle who appeared out of nowhere?

But Hua Yin picked up a chicken leg, put it in the bowl in front of Lin Siqin, and said, "Little Junior Sister, come and say hello to Junior Junior Uncle." Lin Siqin clearly read from her eyes that " If you are obedient, you have chicken legs to eat, but you don’t have to eat steamed buns if you are obedient.” Knowing the strength gap between the two sides, I obediently shouted to the goatee Taoist: “Little uncle.”

Hua Yin handed the chopsticks to her hand, and taught her how to handle them, saying: "Little uncle, seniors, please sit down and have breakfast. The poor hospitality is all the fault of the juniors."

"What to eat? Eat on the way. We just received a letter from Fei Ge, saying that an ancient tomb was dug out in Cangmin Mountain, and there was a tadpole inscription stone tablet recording ancient alchemy, so we had to go—why was it too late?" Grave robbers, please don’t damage the precious stele of Taoism!” A female Taoist priest shook her hand, flung out a long white ribbon from her sleeve, swept it on the table, and when she took it back, a dozen steamed buns returned to her hand. on, and wrapped in a white cloth properly.

"What are you busy with? Let me see our new little nephew." The little uncle waved his hand, and didn't mind that he was not as calm as his nephew in front of several close friends. He sized up Lin Siqin from head to toe, " The pupils are lively and lively, the facial features are outstanding, and the bones are well-proportioned... Tsk tsk, you are really an excellent talent for practicing martial arts. Haha, the eldest sister is finally satisfied this time."

Huayin said: "Yes, Master said, the younger sister has a clear bone, and she has a good memory in martial arts. She is a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy. From then on, she will no longer accept disciples. The younger sister is Her close disciple."

"This is the successor of the mantle." The little uncle nodded, and suddenly realized that it seemed inappropriate to respect the little nephew Hua Yin in front of the great nephew...

"Uh...cough cough, the little nephew is still young, it's too early to talk about it at this time, Wuyou Mountain still has to rely on your master and you as the pillars. Look at me, I'm also the master's closed disciple. As a result, I don’t seem to be doing anything serious other than alchemy…”

"Okay, okay!" The eldest Taoist priest next to him, wearing a black Taoist uniform, hurriedly interrupted his self-deprecation: "Brother Mingyue, it's already dawn, and Huiyu has packed food, I'll wait Let's go!"

"Okay!" The little uncle also realized that he should say a few words less, hurriedly patted his buttocks and left, and said before leaving, "Oh, by the way, the elder sister asked me to host the martial arts performance meeting next year, I must be too late to go home Now, you can host the Martial Arts Competition, anyway, my niece and niece, your kung fu is not much worse than mine, it’s easy to frighten fellow students and prevent accidental injuries! That’s it! The friends of the Taoist school ran away.

Lin Siqin thought that apart from kind elders like Master and serious disciples like Huayin, there was only a bad boy like Shi Yongchuan in the upright mountain gate, but he didn't expect there to be such a Taoist priest with a goatee Wonderful.

What did that person call him just now?Bright moon?When I was begging in front of the Taoist temple, I met five or no seven Taoist priests named Mingyue.

This Worry-free Mountain doesn't seem so boring?

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Lin Siqin reached out to touch the chicken leg while thinking, but the bowl with the chicken leg disappeared before she touched it, and appeared in Huayin's hand.

Lin Siqin was in a hurry: "Why don't you keep your words?!" Didn't you get chicken drumsticks if you called the little uncle?

Huayin shook her head and said, "It's not that I've turned my back on what I said - you forgot what I just said?" The pair of chopsticks that hurt the back of her hands were handed to her, "Take it."

Lin Siqin bit her lower lip and said, "I won't."

"If you don't know how to go to school."

"Can't you learn after eating?" Lin Siqin took out the means to deal with Master Lin Yun and said coquettishly, "Master, I'm hungry, why don't you learn after eating?"

Huayin didn't refuse outright this time, looking at her face, she looked a little dazed.

Seeing that there was something going on, Lin Siqin immediately lowered her chair and hugged Hua Yin's waist, "Master, I haven't eaten for three days and I'm about to starve to death, you're going to take pity on me—"

After a few breaths of silence, Huayin said helplessly, "This is only one time, and this is not an example. If you can't learn how to hold chopsticks, there will be no fish soup tonight."

Lin Siqin's face was buried in Huayin's chest, her eyes rolled around, thinking that she would not hold the chopsticks until the evening, how could she grab them safely and quickly?

Lin Siqin was eating steamed buns and chicken legs quickly, while Huayin sat beside her unhurriedly and served her a bowl of sweet soup stewed with dates and goji berries, and had no intention of leaving at all.

Lin Siqin stared at her pair of white and slender hands, doing simple actions: holding the bowl, filling the soup, and putting the bowl away.

But it is different from those girls and aunts in the market, it seems... how do you say that word?Oh, by the way-what kind of reward!

Anyway, it looks very comfortable.

But when it comes to comfort, of course the sugar water in that bowl is more attractive!

hiss--

This syrup, tsk tsk, looks delicious!

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