The Sims: Start with the Golden Jar

"Zhiyuan, shut up. Baixiao is your husband after all! How can you talk to your own husband like that?" Yu Yan didn't want this meeting to be unpleasant, so she quickly scolded Su Zhiyuan and acted as a peacemaker.

However, before she could calm down, the Xumishan disciple named Murong Kun who came back with her daughter took over the topic.

He put down the teacup in his hand elegantly, first bowed to Yu Yan, then stood up and walked slowly to Baixiao, and said with a proud face, "Haha, to be honest, my master, Hongri Zhenren, has agreed to accept Zhiyuan as his apprentice."

"Little friend Kun, are you serious? Is your master really the Hongri Zhenren who killed a second-level Yuanying when he first entered the Yuanying stage?" Su Long stood up from his seat excitedly, with a storm in his heart, and asked the other party quickly.

It's no wonder that he was so excited, because the deeds of Hongri Zhenren were too dazzling.

Su Long only knew that his second daughter had worshipped at Mount Xumi, but he didn't know that the person she worshipped was his "idol", Hongri Zhenren. He was too excited for a moment.

"That's right! It's that Hongri Zhenren!" Murong Kun raised his chin high, looking proud.

When it comes to Hongri Zhenren, even Su Zhiyuan, who had a cold expression, couldn't help but relax a little, and there was a hint of brilliance in his eyes.

At the scene, except for Bai Xiao, there was no expression. Yu Yan also frowned, "I know Yuan'er's spiritual roots very well. I don't know why Hongri Zhenren is willing to accept Yuan'er as a disciple?"

As a mother, Yu Yan didn't really care who Su Zhiyuan worshipped. She was more worried about what stupid things her daughter would do.

After these words came out, the originally excited Su Long also restrained his expression, and his heart was suddenly tightened. He always felt that something bad was going to happen.

He and Yu Yan looked at Su Zhiyuan at the same time, hoping that she could give a reasonable explanation.

Being scrutinized by the eyes that she herself did not question, Su Zhiyuan's face, which had just eased, turned pale in an instant.

Seeing their daughter behave like this, the two of them felt a jolt in their hearts, and their hearts skipped a beat.

Could it be that their daughter wanted to become a disciple...

The two of them had a bad idea at the same time, and their eyes looking at Su Zhiyuan also changed, becoming unfamiliar.

At this moment, Murong Kun, who did not notice the expressions of the three people, continued to say triumphantly, "Of course, with Junior Sister Su's spiritual root talent, Master naturally does not look down on her, but at the request of this young master, Master still agreed."

Murong Kun's words were very direct, making the pale Su Zhiyuan feel a little humiliated again.

She bit her lips tightly, her knuckles were pinched white, and she said nothing, and she did not dare to look at her nominal husband Bai Xiao.

"So it was Master Kun who helped me. Thank you for helping my daughter." Hearing this, Su Long felt relieved and bowed his hands to thank her.

However, the stone that had just fallen in his heart was suspended again, and he heard Murong Kun's words again, "Hehe, Uncle Su, you don't have to be polite. We will be a family from now on, and the matter of the kite is naturally my business."

"What does Master Kun mean by this?" A bad thought emerged, and Su Long still held his breath to ask.

"Of course, Junior Sister Su agreed to become my Taoist partner!" Murong Kun was proud, "Uncle, I was fascinated by Junior Sister's temperament when I saw her for the first time, so I didn't hesitate to use the favor of my Murong family to let the master accept Junior Sister as a disciple."

"Ka~"

As soon as Murong Kun finished speaking, the teacup in Su Long's hand was accidentally crushed by him.

He couldn't believe that his second daughter, who had been obedient since childhood, could commit herself to others for the sake of cultivating immortals. This made him angry and deeply heartbroken.

Especially Su Long, he was a very traditional person, otherwise he would not have only one Taoist partner in this life, and even no concubine.

He didn't expect that his daughter, who grew up under the influence of him and her mother, would do such a ridiculous thing. If it wasn't for Yu Yan pulling her back, he would have slapped her.

"What does uncle mean? I know that my junior sister is married, but I don't care. Besides, I see that my junior sister is still in the body of Yuan Yin, so I guess she doesn't like the other party, so why not help us?"

"Of course, as compensation, I have a hundred low-grade spirit stones and a bottle of Qi Refining Pills, which I will give to this brother!"

As he said that, Murong Kun's eyes flashed with disdain, and his eyes looking at Bai Xiao were full of superiority.

A waste with a five-element waste body, still wants to get involved in such a beauty, it's really a toad wanting to eat swan meat!

One hundred spirit stones, full of humiliation!

Originally, he was going to take out a thousand spirit stones, but the other party's face was more handsome than his, which made him hate it, so he temporarily reduced it by ten times!

Outside the door, Chunchun heard the conversation inside, and she was stunnedShe stood there in a daze, somewhat at a loss.

Was her handsome son-in-law going to die?

She wanted to rush in and ask the young lady why, but she was just a maid.

Su Long looked dejected. He thought his daughter came back to hand over the family affairs to Bai Xiao, but he didn't expect to give him such a big shock.

"Su Zhiyuan, I want to hear from you in person whether you took the initiative to find Mr. Murong in order to get close to Master Hongri."

Facing her father's disappointed final question, Su Zhiyuan felt a wave of suffocation sweeping over her body.

She was horrified to find that her parents' eyes had changed when they looked at her, becoming very strange. Even Chunchun, the maid who grew up with her outside the door, subconsciously avoided her after meeting her gaze.

Su Zhiyuan then realized what a stupid decision she had made.

Her parents' indifference, the maid's evasion, and his disdain were like deadly knives stabbing into her heart, making her feel miserable.

Su Zhiyuan felt a strong nausea and her body was about to fall. Seeing this, Murong Kun quickly reached out to help her, but Bai Xiao, her nominal husband, remained indifferent, which made Su Zhiyuan's heart clench.

"Get out of here, don't touch me!"

Suddenly, a strong anger emerged, and Su Zhiyuan roared at Murong Kun who was approaching.

Hearing this, Murong Kun's half-stretched hand froze in place, and his face turned cold at a visible speed.

"Junior sister, what do you mean? Don't forget the agreement between us."

"Get out, get out, it's all because of you. I don't want to see you again!" Su Zhiyuan continued to roar at Murong Kun with tears of regret in her eyes.

"Okay, Su Zhiyuan, you are so good, you are playing tricks on me, right? Let's wait and see! Humph!" Murong Kun laughed in anger, pointed at Su Zhiyuan and snorted coldly, and after making a threat, he flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

However, for some unknown reason, when he passed by Bai Xiao, a trace of resentment appeared on his face, and he blamed all the bad luck on the other party.

Murong Kun suddenly attacked, and his palm with flames attacked Bai Xiao's head as fast as lightning. He wanted to blow the damn guy's head off!