I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 300 Party
Uncle Jiu had a look of displeasure on his face. He originally wanted to call his disciples to 'go away' and teach these fake foreign devils a lesson, but he didn't want his male disciple to lose two of his three souls who had been confused for a long time. It was already married and involuntarily entered the church.

"Sneaky!" Uncle Jiu cursed, then with a flick of his sleeves, he left the place just now with A Yue and Lin Sheng behind him.

for days.

In the early morning, when the morning sun from the far east shone through the lavender mist to cover the earth with the first ray of sky, Lin Sheng was already dressed neatly, and his limbs and bones were circulating four or five small circles in his lower abdomen.

"Uncle Jiu, why are you dressed so formally today?" After several days of dating, the relationship between Lin Sheng and Uncle Jiu has warmed up a lot. In his capacity, he asked Uncle Jiu some questions about Taoism.

This made Uncle Jiu have a lot of affection for this young man, and at the same time, the two of them called each other a lot more cordial.

I saw a middle-aged man appearing in the door, wearing a black tile-shaped Taoist crown on his head, and a finger-sized gossip ornament inlaid on the crown; shirt, with a zhanzhanxin mahogany sword pinned to his waist.

The whole person looks like a master, and with this "heh~", wherever he goes, it is not an exaggeration to be called "Heavenly Master" by others.

"The mayor intends to invite me to the restaurant to talk about whether the church will be reopened or not. Naturally, I can't lose my place as a native Taoist in front of the foreigner church." Uncle Jiu said proudly.

Lin Sheng nodded, and then couldn't help but think of the plot in the movie. The so-called negotiation is actually just a formality, and what it foretells is the situation of the local land and the country's declining situation, which makes people feel a little sad.

"Lin Sheng, if you have nothing to do, you can go with me." Uncle Jiu said lightly.

Lin Sheng thought to himself: "Uncle Nine really doesn't differ much from the image in the film and television drama, and he's trying to save face."

I'm afraid that my uncle planned to take me there early in the morning.

After all, as a junior, I'm afraid there won't be a big problem if I use my supernatural powers to prove the local Taoism to frighten the gang of young people.

"That's very good, thank you Uncle Jiu." Lin Sheng said politely without being pretentious.

'Fumanlou', as one of the best restaurants in the local area, as long as there are some famous people in the local area, most of them will choose to gather in this restaurant to eat and drink.

Amidst the noisy guests on the second floor, I saw a round table with meals and dishes already set up, and the people sitting around the wooden table were all well-known in this small town. character of.

Only, there seemed to be an empty seat.

Although these people chatted happily with each other, none of them touched the food on the table at this time, as if they were waiting for someone.

"Uncle Nine is here." Hearing someone at the dining table yelled first, everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the stairs.

With the sound of "deng deng" cloth shoes stepping on the wooden floor, a yellow figure slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

There were two people in total, the one walking in the head was wearing a Taoist robe and crown, neatly dressed, holding a brightly colored mahogany sword in his hand.

If it wasn't for everyone to know the purpose of his visit, I'm afraid they would really think that this person is a high-skilled Taoist who came here to expel evil spirits.

Following behind was a young man with an ordinary face and a slender figure; he was wearing an ordinary water-blue satin jacket, gray cloth trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes; Tie it up with a colored hair band.

No matter how you look at it, it is ordinary, like a boy on the street.

Most of the eyes of the people were attracted by the Taoist walking ahead. After all, he was dressed too formally, and there was no one to talk to at the dinner table for a while.

Because anyone can see that this is obviously Uncle Jiu's demonstration, a demonstration against foreign Catholicism.

"Uncle Jiu, you're finally here, please sit down, please sit down." The son of the mayor at the banquet was quick-eyed and quick-talking, regardless of everyone's embarrassing situation, he greeted him with a smile on his face .

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, and then sat down beside the 'father' without losing his bearing.

Lin Sheng followed Uncle Jiu silently, standing behind Uncle Jiu as a foil.

After all the people exchanged courtesy with each other, they began to move their chopsticks to eat food. After the so-called three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the topic gradually entered the topic.

"We have different beliefs. This kind of conflict of beliefs is like eating roast duck." While talking, Uncle Jiu grabbed a chopstick and jumped up a dough pancake. The duck meat wraps it neatly.

Its movements are done in one go, just like juggling, which makes people admire the audience.

"As for the Chinese, they are clear and logical when they eat it. Foreigners don't know what to say." While talking, Uncle Jiu waved the rolled roasted duck pancake in front of the 'father' without hesitation. I swallowed it in one gulp.

Unexpectedly, that 'father' was not angry at all, he moved slightly with his hands, spread out the pancakes, and then put the duck meat in the banquet on top of the spread out white pancakes bit by bit. After spreading the sweet bean sauce, roll it into a ball.

Then he waved in Uncle Jiu's eyes and said, "Actually, as you said, it's like eating roast duck. The point is not how to eat it, as long as you can eat it."

As he spoke, he swallowed the rolled roast duck in one gulp, but he didn't want to use too much force to jam his mouthpiece, his face flushed for a while, and he coughed violently twice before he calmed down.

"You have offended the patriarch, you deserve this kind of retribution." Uncle Jiu said coldly beside him.

After the 'father' coughed violently twice, he regained his composure and said, "It's pointless for us to argue about this matter here, why don't we let the people at the banquet decide whether the church should be reopened or not?" .”

Uncle Jiu's expression became colder, he glanced at the people around him and sneered, "They? What occupation do you think they are? There are bustards in brothels, opium sellers in opium halls, and none of them are good bird."

When the people around heard this, their complexions gradually became awkward, and the atmosphere during the banquet also gradually became awkward.

At this moment, Lin Sheng, who was standing behind him silently, said, "Uncle Nine, since they plan to reopen the church and spread teaching in the town, they must have good magical powers."

"If this is not the case, our local Taoism will compare with each other, and whoever has more supernatural powers will have more right to speak."

"Uncle Jiu, you are getting old, so I, the younger generation, will take care of this matter."

(End of this chapter)