"Senior brother, what kind of senior brother?"
Zhang Yuan pointed at Yang Qing's nose, and some old kids started to complain.
Everyone wants to stay in a hotel.
When did his feng shui treasure land become so annoying?
Yang Qing was a little stunned for a moment: "Brother, at my age, I don't pick places.
I can adapt to any environment.
But those children are still young.
It's inconvenient after all, let alone several female disciples.
How can you bear to let a female disciple be beaten here?
What Dibu has to do with Missili this time is no small matter.
We have to let everyone have a good rest.
Xuanmen is not short of money, so why bother them so much about accommodation?"
Yang Qing felt that as Zhang Yuan's junior brother, he didn't know where to live.
How much to ask for.
But when he thought about those disciples building floors here, he couldn't bear it.
He wanted to stay in the hotel not because of himself, but for the sake of a group of Xuanmen disciples. "" Zhang Yuan was a little helpless when Yang Qing said that.
This was something that was obviously irrefutable.
Zhang Yuan was silent for a while and waved his hands: "Let's go, let's go.
This small temple of mine cannot accommodate big Buddhas like you."
"Oh, I still have the same bad temper."
Huo Ying was complaining coldly.
"Shut up."
Zhang Yuan said angrily.
"Senior brother."
Yang Qing also called Zhang Yuan earnestly.
In any case, Zhang Yuan is the head of Xuanmen.
Yang Qing usually handles everything with him, but he is not unreasonable.
Zhang Yuan was not very happy, but he still waved his sleeves, turned around, stood up from the chair and walked towards his study.
"Is he agreeing or not?"
Yang Qing helplessly tried to follow.
"Master, please stop asking."
Yan Xiangnuan was not worried when he saw the master like this.
He knew that the master did not care about the life and death of Xuanmen disciples.
It was cold and it was not appropriate for everyone to lay the floor, so he took out his mobile phone I made a phone call, counted the number of people by the way, and arranged for everyone to stay in a hotel for the night.
"Girl, this is your arrangement.
If your master is unhappy, you are responsible."
Uncle Yang Qing said silently.
"Yes, yes."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded with a smile.
Because there were many people from Xuanmen coming to the imperial capital, and there were thirty or forty disciples from the Maoshan sect, Yan Xiangnuan contacted the manager of the hotel, and the manager arranged for a hotel pick-up car to pick them up.
A dozen disciples and a dozen disciples of the Maoshan sect were picked up by cars arranged by the hotel and taken to the city to rest.
Yan Xiangnuan originally wanted to go home, but thinking that the master would have a fortune telling the next morning, Yan Xiangnuan called Jin Weimo and told him to stay.
Uncle Yang Qing did not go to the hotel to stay either.
The disciples of the two sects had accommodation problems.
Although the suburb was not big, several people had their own rooms.
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After thinking about it, Yang Qing also planned to follow the leader the next day.
The senior brothers were doing divination together and planned to stay here for a day.
Leader Huo Yingzheng originally wanted to stay in a hotel, but Zhang Yuan and Yang Qing both lived in the suburbs, and the others were juniors.
He thought that he, an elder and a junior, would not feel comfortable staying in a hotel, and as a Elder, if he went to stay in the hotel, he would probably have to be responsible for the trivial matters of these juniors, so he stayed.
Zhang Yuan went to the study for a few hours.
When he came out, it was almost time for dinner.
The cook was his senior brother Xuan Mo.
Although Xuan Mo was taciturn, he knew everything a man in the new era could do, including washing and cooking.
He is a metropolis, has no shortage of abilities and financial resources, and his appearance is first-class.
For such a man, he can't imagine what kind of woman can occupy him.
It seems that any woman being with him is a stain.
Inexplicably, Yan Xiangnuan felt that his senior brother Xuan Mo was suitable for him to die alone.
Although it was a bit desolate, he also felt that any woman would not be suitable to be with his senior brother.
"Your cooking skills are good."
Huo Yingzheng and Zhang Yuan and several elders sat at the dining table.
Huo Yingzheng tasted the taste, and then looked at Xuan Mo with appreciative eyes.
I really can't believe that such a taciturn kid can actually have good cooking skills.
"Let me tell you, this kid's cooking skills are really good, but it's a pity that he has been a dull gourd since he was a child.
He can't beat him with a stick.
But this kid only cares about his master and doesn't pay attention to almost everyone.
It's hard for me, a master uncle, to eat a meal from him."
Yang Qing complained, silently looking at the dishes on the table.
Although he is not picky about food, but seeing that the food on the table is either what his senior brother likes to eat, or what this girl Yan Xiangnuan likes to eat, his senior uncle really has no status at all, thanks to the fact that he taught him the inner strength secret power when he was a child. , he is half a master after all, why doesn’t this kid feel sorry for his uncle?
"Drink soup."
Xuan Mo raised his eyes to look at Yang Qing, then reached out to fill a bowl of soup and placed it in front of his master Zhang Yuan.
"Okay."
Zhang Yuan took the soup bowl and drank it as a matter of course.
"Boy Mo, I'm sitting next to you, uncle, so you can't even give me a bowl of soup," Yang Qing continued to complain.
This kid is so unconscious that he completely thinks that his uncle is transparent. "" Xuan Mo raised his eyes slightly and took a look, then said nothing, didn't respond, and didn't make a move.
Huo Yingzheng couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Xuan Mo's behavior.
Zhang Yuan was his master.
Once a master, he was always a father.
He was also his savior.
He was looking at this boy's fate.
If Zhang Yuan hadn’t been my teacher all these years, With Fu's protection, I'm afraid there will be no bones left, and he will not be able to survive until now smoothly.
The existence of Water Dragon Pearl attracts so many people's attention.
It is also thanks to the child's extraordinary talent that he can survive until now safely and safely after meeting Zhang Yuan. , and has extraordinary abilities.
"Boy Mo, give me a bowl of soup."
Huo Ying was thinking about it and reached out to pass the soup bowl in front of him.
Xuan Mo glanced at it and reached out to take it and put it in the chicken soup.
Looking at Xuan Mo who took the soup bowl without saying a word, Yang Qing suddenly became depressed again.
Well, it seems that his status as a master uncle is not as good as that of Huo Yingzheng, an old man who suffered a lot.
Alas, it is only the fault of this child who practiced Qigong when he was a child.
He The training went too far, which made this brat always hold a grudge against him.
"Uncle Master, let me pretend for you."
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Yan Xiangnuan saw the depressed look on Uncle Yang Qing's face and reached out to help.
It is said that old children are old children.
Master Zhang Yuan sometimes has a temper, and so does his uncle Yang Qing.
Of course Mr.
Huo does it on purpose, but his senior brother doesn't like to talk or explain, and his uncle Yang Qing just complains and doesn't learn from him.
Mr.
Huo directly handed the soup bowl to his senior brother, which made him confused.
"It seems that the girl is considerate."
Yang Qing was immediately happy and handed the soup bowl in front of him to Yan Xiangnuan.
Yan Xiangnuan gave his uncle Yang Qing a bowl of chicken soup.
Yang Qing immediately drank it all with great satisfaction, and then praised Yan Xiangnuan.
However, when praising, Yang Qing always condemned Xuan Mo with his eyes. aa2705221: