How to solve problems when practicing the Tao

Chapter 68 Drunken Immortal Workshop

Qin Xiaoying gave him a blank look, and said: "Mingxing, you are naughty, you don't know that I haven't learned classical Chinese well."

Ming Zheng wanted to explain for Ming Xing: "Junior brother actually means..."

"Okay, I get it." Qin Xiaoying said without any pretense, now that he saw Mingzheng, he wanted to tear his face apart, but he could only restrain himself and tell himself that it was not time yet. .Qin Xiaoying gritted his teeth, not to let his disgust show.

"Are you still waiting here? I'm hungry, let's go eat first." Qin Xiaoying said.

"Ming Xing, you accompany Qin Xiaoying to eat some vegetarian food, and I will continue to wait for Master here." Ming Zheng said falsely.

Qin Xiaoying snorted coldly and didn't answer, just dragged Mingxing to the temporary dining hall.

Seeing no one around, Qin Xiaoying said to Ming Xing: "Ming Xing, do you believe me?"

Mingxing was surprised that Qin Xiaoying would ask such a question, and said, "Do you have something on your mind? Seeing that you are young, but you have a chivalrous style in doing things, I naturally believe you."

Qin Xiaoying knew that it was not time to break it, so he said: "Since you believe it, then one day I will do something shocking, I hope you can believe me like you said."

Ming Xing said with a smile: "What shocking things can you do, don't be mischievous and get beaten again."

Qin Xiaoying curled his lips, and thought: "That's not necessarily true." He took out the broken page of the extreme move, threw it to Mingxing, and said, "Take it and read it yourself, don't let Mingzheng see it, it may be bad for you It will be useful."

Randomly picked up the broken page, Ming Xing was taken aback, and said in surprise: "How could this be in your hands?"

Qin Xiaoying said: "You will know when the time comes, I'm leaving, remember to work hard to watch." Qin Xiaoying ran away with his wounded body in order to avoid Mingxing's questioning.

Seeing Qin Xiaoying's back going away, Ming Xing was speechless for a long time.He found that he had actually been unable to see through Qin Xiaoying.

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Qin Xiaoying remembered that Rushi Boluo said that if he wanted to find him, he would go to Zuixianfang, but he didn't know where Zuixianfang was.He inquired all the way, and the people on the road showed surprised expressions, shook their heads repeatedly, and told him to go home.Qin Xiaoying only felt that Zuixianfang was a place of wealth and honor, so he didn't want to tell him.

A butcher yelled: "Even you little doll is asking how to get to that place of fireworks! I have never been there!" This aroused the contempt of everyone around.

Finally, under the guidance of a lustful passerby, Qin Xiaoying finally found the Zuixianfang in a place in the center of the city.It was already noon at this time, but there was no one in front of the gate of Zuixianfang.The servant standing in front of the door was listlessly leaning against the door and yawning.

Qin Xiaoying walked over and said to the boy, "I'm looking for Rushi Boluo."

The boy glared at him, seeing that Qin Xiaoying's clothes were only worn by ordinary people, and said, "There is no such Boluo here."

Qin Xiaoying couldn't help being a little angry, thinking that this place looks prosperous, but the servant is so hateful, no wonder the business is not good.He ignored the boy and wanted to go inside.

The boy stopped him and asked, "Why?"

Qin Xiaoying said, "Look for someone."

The boy asked rudely, "Who are you looking for?"

Qin Xiaoying said angrily: "Look for the monk!"

Seeing that Qin Xiaoying was angry, the boy sneered and pointed at the sign of Zuixianfang, "Do you know where this is? You came here to find a monk? Are you here to find yourself uncomfortable? If it weren't for your young age, I slapped you already."

"Crack, crack." Qin Xiaoying slapped the boy with both hands unceremoniously when he finished slapping.Not relieved, he kicked his foot again.

"Your grandma's!" The boy was furious. He has been guarding the door for so long. He has never seen any kind of person, but he has never seen a ten-year-old kid dare to act wild in front of this door!

Qin Xiaoying saw that his words were rude, so he slapped him again.The boy's face swelled up, and the boy's face was dull and resentful.

"You fucking wait!" After finishing speaking, he stumbled and ran in to call for someone.

Qin Xiaoying ignored him and directly stepped into the main entrance of Zuixianfang.The furnishings in Zuixianfang are elegant, with paintings of landscapes and fine brushwork hanging on them, and the utensils are also top-notch.But Qin Xiaoying didn't understand this, he just shouted in the Zuixianfang: "If it's Boluo, I'm looking for you, come out!"

But no one answered. At this time, the boy called a few strong men over and wanted to teach Qin Xiaoying a lesson.Qin Xiaoying saw that these people's footwork was empty, so he knew that they were all ordinary people and didn't want to hurt others, but the boy's yelling was really annoying.He walked over to the side of the boy and took off his chin, but those strong men didn't see his movements clearly.

"Xiaoyou's handsome skills." At some point, there was a person standing behind Qin Xiaoying.

When the boy saw the man, his face was overjoyed, and he quickly went up to compare and draw, pointing at Qin Xiaoying. He was suffering from being speechless, unable to add many vicious words to Qin Xiaoying.

"You slave, I know, you must be the one who sees people as inferior again, get out." The man was dressed in a fine attire and spoke well, and he put his hand on the servant's chin, and the servant was removed The lowered jaw was then reinstalled.

The boy wanted to say something again, but the man waved his hand and let him go down.The servant didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he had to leave resentfully.

"I, Sichu, is the owner of this store. If there is any disrespect, I hope you don't blame me." Sichu said.

"Well, my name is Qin Xiaoying. I have something to ask Rushi Boluo, is he here?" Qin Xiaoying replied politely.People have always respected him one point, and he returned three points.

"He is my friend. Since you came to see him, he is also my friend. I will accompany you to the elegant hall for a while. I will find someone to ask him to come to see you. How about you?" Si Chu asked.

"Okay." Qin Xiaoying didn't expect the owner of this shop to be so talkative.

The two went up to a private room on the second floor.

"Looking at your clothes, little friend, you seem to be from Southern Chu?" Si Chu's sharp eyes saw that Qin Xiaoying came from Southern Chu at a glance.

"It's been two days since I came from Southern Chu." Qin Xiaoying said.

"Few people from Southern Chu come to Yandi. When I see you, I can count myself seeing people from my hometown." Si Chu sighed, with indescribable sadness in his voice.

"You are from Southern Chu? Why do you open a shop here in Yandi?" Qin Xiaoying asked.

"I was originally a nobleman in Southern Chu, and the Emperor of Southern Chu was fatuous. My family was broken up, so I ended up living in this land of Northern Swallows..." Si Chu seemed to be recalling a sad past.

"Sichu, don't tell the young man about your nostalgia here, I'm getting tired of hearing it, you should go back sometime." A monk walked into the elegant hall carelessly, sat down and said.

"Monk, why didn't you hear me when I called you just now?" Seeing that Boluo had come, Qin Xiaoying asked bluntly.

"Just now I was singing Eighteen Touches to the red card, and I was having fun, how could I have the time to listen to you?" Rushi Boluo took a sip of tea.

"Eighteen touches? How did you sing it?" asked the curious baby Qin Xiaoying.

"Eighteen touch, hehe, I'll teach you." Rushi Boluo's eyes were full of obscene smiles.

Seeing a boy's eyes sparkling, Sitru decided to gag Rishipala's mouth!Sichu picked up the snacks on the table, and accurately delivered the snacks to Rushi Bhara's mouth.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Rushi Boluo almost choked on the diminutive. "You want to kill someone." Rushibala protested loudly.

　If it is Boluo: Hurry up and vote, or come and sing eighteen touches with the poor monk?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)