Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 2 Rejection of Apprenticeship
  "Guests, we're on our way!"

Taoist Priest Four Eyes rang the bell to drive away the corpse, and as soon as he went out, he saw a stunned An Yan at the door.

"I'm so unlucky today. I met two little bastards." Taoist priest Simu, who didn't want to stay any longer, shouted to his senior brother Lin Jiu in the room: "Senior brother, there is a little brother at the door who should be looking for you. You can give it to him later. A yellow talisman drives away the cold.”

"The Yin people are on the way! The Yang people are giving way!"

"Little brother, let it go."

"Oh oh oh!!!"

Looking at the four-eyed Taoist priest wearing glasses, An Yan felt as if he was waking up from a dream, and hurriedly stepped aside, feeling excited about seeing an idol.

Taoist Priest Four Eyes noticed An Yan's excited eyes as he looked at him. He seemed to have thought of something, a trace of disgust appeared on his face, and he shuddered.

I didn’t expect that my beautiful eyebrows and good looks would be so good. What a pervert!

Thinking of this, the four-eyed Taoist priest threw paper money high, the ringing became a little more urgent, and the pace also quickened.

An Yan didn't notice Taoist Priest Four's disgusted look at the rabbit. Otherwise, he would have vomited blood. How could I, a seven-foot-tall good man, be okay with this?
  The zombie jumped up and down, with thick white powder on its face and a yellow talisman on its forehead, just like on TV.

Uncle Jiu walked out of the Yi Zhuang and saw the young man at the door. There was a trace of coldness in his body, which was caused by the collision with the corpse just now.

However, this young man has a rosy face, smooth skin, and shiny hair. It can be seen at a glance that he is still a boy. The boy's essence is in his body and he is not afraid of these yinhan.

An Yan still didn't know the sad fact that she was still a child after being seen through at a glance. She seemed to be aware of it and turned around to look.

There was a man standing at the door, with unibrows and linen clothes. Just standing there gave people a sense of security.

"Uncle Nine!"

An Yan made a sound of surprise and walked over quickly.

Uncle Jiu thought something had happened to his family and asked, "Young man, what happened to Yizhuang so late?"

An Yan said, "This junior is here because of his reputation. It is said that there is a tall man in Renjia Town, known as Uncle Jiu, who has great magical power and can punish evil and promote good."

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he said humbly: "It's just a false name, not worth mentioning."

Sure enough, Uncle Jiu loves face very much and can't help but praise it.

An Yan's heart suddenly became lively. After traveling to a supernatural world like "Mr. Zombie", Uncle Jiu's invincible thigh should still be hugged tightly?
  Immediately, he knelt down with a pop and shouted: "Uncle Jiu, my name is An Yan. My family is poor and lonely. The world is so big but there is no place for me. Please accept me as your disciple!"

This kneeling almost frightened Uncle Jiu into kneeling down. He thought the young man in front of him wanted to blackmail him.

After knowing the purpose of the young man in front of him, Uncle Jiu frowned and looked at An Yan's face carefully.

Two naughty voices sounded from behind the door, and two familiar people rushed out from behind the door. They seemed to be very happy and said: "Great, we have a little junior brother."

Wencai, who couldn't hide his words, also said cheerfully: "Yes, I won't have to wait on the master, cook, and clean from now on."

Uncle Jiu's face darkened, and he stared at Wen Cai with an evil look: "What? Are you feeling wronged by asking you to serve the master?"

"That's okay." Just as Wen Cai was about to say his words, he was violently pulled by Qiu Sheng beside him. Only then did he see Uncle Jiu's look of wanting to hit someone, and he immediately changed his words.

An Yan, who was kneeling on the ground and witnessing this scene, almost didn't laugh. He was indeed very talented and talented.

You can't do anything, and you're the best at cheating the master.

"An Yan, right? You get up first."

Uncle Jiu originally wanted to teach the two of them a lesson, but he hadn't settled the matter just yet. After seeing An Yan who was still kneeling outside the door, he had no choice but to suppress his anger.

"Uncle Jiu, have you agreed to accept me as your disciple?" An Yan stood up and looked at Uncle Jiu expectantly.

"You are not suitable. I look at your face. Your face is plump and your face is red. You will either be rich or noble in the future." Uncle Jiu shook his head and said deliberately to scare An Yan in order to dispel his thoughts.

"This cultivator is prone to suffer from five shortcomings and three shortcomings. Either he has no money or power, and he may end up alone and childless for the rest of his life."

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng asked, "Master, why didn't you look at the faces of Wen Cai and I that you mentioned?"

Wencai's eyes lit up and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, Master, do I also look rich and noble?"

"You really want to know?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"Yeah! I want to know!" Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai nodded wildly.

"You two are both tough people. Either you are destined to have no money or you are destined to be a widower. It is best to practice Taoism. Anyway, no matter how bad you are, you will not be much worse."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked bitter after hearing this, and the master's mouth was as venomous as ever.

An Yan didn't believe in the so-called three shortcomings and five shortcomings. If there were any, it was because he wasn't strong enough.

Although An Yan was very happy to see this scene of playing with treasures, how could he not be allowed to practice Taoism?
  He was anxious.

"Uncle Jiu, look again, maybe I am a genius who is unique among ten thousand." Uncle Jiu laughed dumbly, then pointed at the two naughty guys next to him and said: "Let's not talk about your destiny talent. I don't care about these two. Each of them is almost pissed off, and I really can’t teach the third one.”

"It's getting late tonight. An Yan, if you have nowhere to go, you can stay in Yizhuang temporarily if you don't mind."

Having said this, An Yan had no choice but to give up his intention of becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu for the time being, thinking that it would be better to stay here first before making any plans. It would be great to live in Yizhuang.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it. Uncle Jiu, I can't thank you enough for taking me in."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said to Wencai: "Wencai, we will prepare a guest room for An Yan to stay temporarily."

Wencai said with a bitter face, "Oh, Master."

"Why are you still here so late? Your aunt will come to ask for someone else later."

Uncle Jiu got angry when he saw Qiu Sheng still standing aside, wearing a zombie suit and dead makeup.

"Oh!"

Qiu Sheng, who escaped, hurriedly ran out.

The noisy Yizhuang gradually became quieter as the night deepened.

In the guest room, moonlight poured in through the window.

An Yan lay on the cold straw mat, not sleepy at all, opened her eyes and sighed.

Why did the protagonists in the novel find it so easy to become apprentices and turn out to be geniuses at every turn? Uncle Jiu was overjoyed.

When you get here, it will be different?

He could tell that Uncle Jiu was still wary of him, after all, his origins were unknown.

As an authentic disciple of Maoshan, Uncle Jiu cannot accept disciples casually.

"I didn't expect that I would travel to Mr. Zombie. I don't know if there will be a chance to go back."

An Yan, who had also lived in the previous world for twenty-two years, still had feelings.

As if hearing his sigh, a progress bar appeared in his field of vision.

[Progress bar: 2%]

"This is?"

An Yan became excited because of his golden finger. He realized that he could still return to the original world, so why didn't it trigger the first time he traveled through it?
  He was confused and Goldfinger didn't respond, so he had to give up.

It wasn't until late at night that An Yan couldn't resist the sleepiness that came like a tide and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, the sun shone into the room and the voices of Uncle Jiu, Wencai, and Qiu Sheng were heard outside, and An Yan woke up from his sleep.

When I went out, I saw Uncle Jiu holding a rattan, Wencai and Qiu Sheng practicing Bu Gang and Tao Dou. If they made a slight mistake, they would hit "Rattan Braised Pork".

An Yan's eyes were bright, and he suppressed the thought of stealing lessons to avoid leaving a bad impression on Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Jiu, morning."

Seeing that it was An Yan, Uncle Jiu nodded. His old habit relapsed, and he preached: "Young people should get up early and go to bed early. Staying up late is harmful to the body, otherwise they will shed tears all the time."

Uncle Jiu! You are driving! You must be driving!

An Yan looked at Uncle Jiu who was still serious, and he wondered if he was too dirty.

"I got it, Uncle Nine."

"By the way, Uncle Jiu, is there a pawn shop in the town?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at An Yan and said, "Let Qiu Sheng take you there later."

"Thank you Uncle Jiu."

An Yan saw that morning class would be away for a while, so he also started doing warm-up exercises.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

After a round of warm-up exercise, An Yan felt comfortable all over.

[Warm-up exercise proficiency +1]

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