My Master is Lin Zhengying

Uncle Ninth nodded, with a stalwart posture:

"Nan Chen, you did the right thing today.

He is not as talented as your second senior brother, and he is afraid of getting into trouble.

Although we are Maoshan Taoist priests, we specialize in subduing demons and exorcising ghosts.

But when he sees something wicked like Niu Er, he should stand up. "

"What the master taught is what the disciples should remember."

"Ok.

After dinner, come to my room. "

After speaking, Uncle Jiu went straight into the house.

Nan Chen was taken aback, he has been here for half a year.

Uncle Jiu hadn't called him to the room alone.

Could it be that the reason why Uncle Jiu didn't have a wife in this world.

Is it because there are some unknown settings?

This is to ask Nan Chen to go in and pick up soap?

Bah bah bah, what are you thinking?

Nan Chen hastily denied it.

Why should Uncle Jiu be human, besides being a little bit concerned about face, how could he have such nasty hobbies?

Nan Chen was puzzled, but he didn't continue to think about it.

After a while, Wen Cai brought the food over.

The aroma hit, making Nan Chen's stomach growl.

"Brother, eat slowly.

I went to the backyard to make some burnt paper and made a few prayer flags along the way.

The master said that the grave will be used after three days. "

"Well, second senior brother, you go first, I'll help you later."

Nan Chen spoke while eating.

Wen Cai laughed "hehe" a few times, and then left.

Nan Chen gorged himself, the food in Zuixianlou was really delicious.

It was no different, the food in his world was worse, even better.

You know, there is no seasoning such as monosodium glutamate and chicken essence in this world.

Whether the dishes are good or not depends entirely on the skill of the chef.

As expected of a master chef who retired from the Imperial Dining Room, if this skill came to his world.

Michelin five-star chefs may have to kneel down.

After a while, Nan Chen swept away the food.

After wiping his mouth, he burped.

Nan Chen walked towards Uncle Jiu's room, feeling a little uneasy.

"Dong dong dong..."

Nan Chen knocked on the door.

"come in!"

Uncle Jiu's voice came out.

Nan Chen walked in lamely.

Seeing Uncle Jiu drawing talismans in the house, he didn't look at him.

Respectfully clasped his fists and said:

"master."

"Well, I have been observing you for half a year as a teacher.

Seeing that you are talented and intelligent, you are just.

I called you here today, and I want to teach you the art of talismans and seals. "

When Nan Chen heard this, his pupils dilated suddenly, and his heart was ecstatic.

Although he was apprenticed to Uncle Jiu, he also learned some skills.

But they are all basic trivial methods.

Now Uncle Jiu wants to teach him the art of talisman seal alone.