Chapter 13 Birthday Present
Uncle Jiu watched the two of them from the sidelines, and started fighting like before, and he didn't care about the occasion, letting other fellow Taoists watch the fun, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, it was really embarrassing.

Seeing that they were in a stalemate for a while, but they still didn't want to let go, Uncle Jiu finally couldn't hold back any longer. He patted the backs of their heads and gave them a slap.

"I said, enough for the two of you, it's not enough to be ashamed, one is disrespectful, the other is not big or young, so many people are looking at you, why don't you all be honest."

Hua Chenfan and Simu retracted their hands in embarrassment, their faces were flushed, and they twitched slightly in pain, but they still pretended not to be in pain, hoping to see that the other was in more pain than themselves.

"These two are usually a bit informal, everyone, I'm laughing at you!" Uncle Jiu said shyly, cupping his hands at the other fellow daoists.

"Haha, Daoist Lin is too polite. It is the demeanor of my generation of cultivators to act rashly. There are so many rules."

The oldest Daoist, stroking his beard, smiled nonchalantly, and the other Daoists responded with smiles.

The farce passed, and the yard became lively again. The acquaintances of them gathered together, some talked about what they had seen on the road, some asked about the weaknesses of ghosts, some said where there was war, and so on. .

Hua Chenfan didn't know anyone, and he was too full, so he could only sit and listen to others chatting.To be honest, he quite liked the atmosphere here, there wasn't too much intrigue and intrigue, everyone had a relaxed smile, and there was nothing like the plot in the novel.

However, he can understand why this happens. In the Dharma-ending Era, the path to practice is dead. These people learn art just to make a living, or to slay demons.

There is no conflict of interests in the Dao, and there is no enmity. Maybe at some point, they can take care of each other. The road is difficult, and everyone can only choose to walk in groups.

And because the transportation is underdeveloped, each Taoist priest is responsible for one area, and there is no conflict of interest, so there is no conflict.

After drinking for three rounds and eating five tastes, Hua Chenfan, who saw that Uncle Jiu was still busy socializing, was full of doubts and couldn't get an answer, finally couldn't help but went to Simu Shishu and asked quietly.

"Uncle Four Eyes, when did Uncle Jiu have such a big face, and everyone gathered so much on a birthday?"

His four eyes turned to him, with a strange look in his eyes, and he said, "Don't you know? Today's birthday banquet was invited by Uncle Jiu himself, so there are so many people here."

"What do you mean? Why do I need to know?" Hua Chenfan was slightly taken aback, and asked in confusion.

"My senior brother is thick-skinned. He invited so many people for your birthday. I don't know why he likes you so much."

The four eyes curled their lips, and then said: "The most important thing for your meridian cultivation is resources. Whether it is collecting resources or exchanging information, these fellows hold a lot of good things in their hands, and they are all rich. I'm walking for you."

Hearing Simu's explanation, Hua Chenfan suddenly realized, no wonder Uncle Jiu insisted on introducing everyone to him just now.

Now these people have an impression of him, knowing that he is a person with arteries and veins. In the future, the instruments he refines will be as trustworthy as having a brand effect. Uncle Jiu is really well-intentioned. After the joint, I was very moved.

This kind of connection usually doesn't show much, but when he really needs to collect materials and prepare for promotion, he will see the effect.

After knowing Uncle Jiu's intentions, Hua Chenfan no longer pretended to be a dead fish, and took the initiative to talk to everyone, at least to get acquainted.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu was overwhelmed with relief. Finally, everything he did was not in vain, and Afan understood his painstaking efforts.

At this time, the banquet had been withdrawn, dozens of people gathered in the yard, and you started to discuss with each other.

More than a dozen people with the Tao shared their practice and experience of eliminating demons with everyone. It was a rare opportunity, and all the juniors were fascinated by it. Hua Chenfan also felt that he had gained a lot. , has also been confirmed.

The discussion time was very short, and Hua Chenfan felt that he hadn't heard enough, but those fellow Taoists had already started, sending congratulatory gifts to Uncle Jiu.

The gifts these people gave were very simple, including calligraphy and paintings, special products, etc., nothing too expensive, and they all conformed to the laws of the region where they lived.

Sitting aside, Hua Chenfan felt a little uncomfortable. Although he had given a gift yesterday, wouldn't it be very ugly if he didn't express anything in this situation.

And since Uncle Jiu put up the airs, he should also sing a good show together, otherwise he would show his extraordinary skills.

Suddenly, Hua Chenfan's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, he quickly got up and ran into the house, and came out with a package in his arms after a while.

He walked slowly in front of Uncle Jiu, and everyone fell silent. They already knew Hua Chenfan's identity, and they were all very curious about what kind of different gifts he could come up with with his always mysterious veins. At this time, it was just to see his background. when.

"Uncle Nine, I just found out about your birthday today, and I didn't have time to prepare anything. This is a Taoist robe made of colorful spider silk vomited by five poisonous spiders when I was on the mountain. I gave it to you as a birthday gift. I wish you a long and healthy life." .”

Hua Chenfan opened the package, took out the taoist robe inside and unfolded it against the wind. Under the reflection of the sun, there were faintly colorful rays of light flowing in the taoist robe, which was as smooth and soft as a baby's skin to the touch, just like a work of art.

Hua Chenfan's craftsmanship shocked everyone immediately, and the courtyard became even more silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on the Taoist robe, and their eyes were full of amazement.

You must know that there is no way to collect things like spider silk in this backward era. I'm afraid I've never even heard of it.Now there is someone who can make clothes out of spider silk. This method alone is enough to show that Hua Chenfan is extraordinary.

When Hua Chenfan's spiritual consciousness is strong and used in refining tools, it is as magical as the hand of a mage. Only in this way can we weave clothes with spider silk. He has stacked eighteen layers of this Taoist robe in a row, which makes it not very transparent.

Moreover, some special methods were used for coloring, so that there is a picture of yin and yang fish, otherwise Uncle Jiu would have to wear the emperor's new clothes.

In fact, there is nothing amazing about this robe, except that the spider silk is strong and hard to hurt by swords, it is not easy to get dirty and does not get wet in the water, and it can dry all the water with a light shake. Of course, such things as appearance are not his consideration. within.

"Uncle Jiu, this robe is nothing precious. Some of the spider silk on the mountain is worthless. It's just a handicraft. You can accept it with confidence!" Seeing Uncle Jiu, Hua Chenfan hesitated again, so he said it lightly , After finishing speaking, he deliberately cast a glance at the greedy fellow Taoists.

"Ahem, then I won't be polite."

Uncle Jiu realized something in his heart. Although he didn't understand the effect of advertising, he at least understood that Hua Chenfan's actions must have deep meaning.Zuo Xing accepted it generously, in fact he really liked this Taoist robe, it was equivalent to a uniform for Taoist priests.

A good Taoist robe is a symbol of status, and it is a matter of Bel's face, and Jiu Shu is so good that he has face.The key point is that this robe is beautiful and of good texture. It can bless some spells, and it can add a bit of aura when worn in some formal ceremonies.

Taking the Taoist robe happily, Uncle Jiu felt that his hands were as light as nothing, but it was extremely strong, and it was very comfortable to the touch, as if he was not wearing it.

Can't wait to put on the Taoist robe, Uncle Jiu's aura instantly increased a lot, he was particularly dazzling among the Taoist priests, the corners of his clothes floated like a few immortals, and several fellow Taoists of the same generation stepped forward in a few steps, in Jiushu Uncle's taoist robe touched back and forth, and he was full of praise.

Hua Chenfan took a few steps back to make room for them, and while he was enjoying the admiration of the crowd, he felt someone pulling his sleeve.

Looking back, it turned out to be the Taoist priest with four eyes, looking at him with resentful eyes: "I said nephew, you are too partial, your uncle and I are usually good to you, why don't I have my share."

"Master, you don't have a birthday, so how about it! When it's your birthday, let me know in advance, and I'll prepare a big gift for you."

"That's about the same!" He nodded and said with assurance that the four eyes were satisfied.

(End of this chapter)

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