“It’s not enough to have food but no wine~”
While eating, someone started to complain. Except for Zhang Shiyi, who didn't know why, everyone turned their scorching eyes on Zhang Changliu, the master who was eating the most excitedly.
"Damn! I knew you guys had bad intentions, forget it, it's not that Master is stingy, it's mainly because there are so few of them~"
Zhang Changliu looked at the eyes of his disciples who were waiting for food, so he could only get up and go back to his tomb. After a while, he came out with two bottles of wine.
"Shiliangye?
Master, no matter how much we say that we are now millionaires, why don’t we just drink this?
This can’t be fake wine~”
Zhang Shiyi looked at the wine bottle that Master held like a treasure, and couldn't help but feel regretful~ It was all his fault that he was incompetent and allowed Master to treat fake wine as a treasure!
"You know nothing!"
Senior Brother Ninth gave him a big neck of love directly.
"This is what Master brought to me last time I attended the Yaochi grand event. Yaochi Immortal Brewing. If you smell it, you can live for ninety-nine years. If you drink it, you can live for thousands of years. How dare you say it is fake wine? You are not allowed to drink it as a punishment~"
What the hell?
Yaochi fairy wine? !
Zhang Eleven's eyes almost popped out of his head. The bottle of Yaochi Xianjiang is made of plastic. How realistic are you to lie to a child? You really don't think I have ever seen good wine!
After all, Zhang Shiyi can be considered a person who has seen the world. He has seen countless fine wines in the Li family. Although he has never drank them, he also knows that the more beautiful the bottle, the more expensive the wine will be.
"If you don't want to drink, don't drink. Be careful if you drink it, it will blind you~"
Zhang Eleven began to fight around the cauldron, not caring at all about the greed in the eyes of his senior brothers.
"Pour less, old man, I don't even want to lose face, I just took these two bottles, they are all enough for me to drink up!"
Zhang Changliu was holding the bottle, shouting and grabbing it with his disciples, but his eyes were full of doting.
"Junior brother, you silly boy, I'll give this to you. This is a good thing~"
To say that the tenth senior brother Wu Ming was the best to Zhang Shiyi, who was raised as a grandson and eventually became a junior brother. He grabbed a cup from the mouths of several senior brothers and forced it into his mouth.
"Ah~~It's so spicy~"
When the immortal brew entered his throat, it felt like it was burning. Zhang Shiyi stuck out his tongue, as if spitting fire.
"Hahahaha~"
Everyone laughed when they saw the embarrassment of the youngest junior brother.
"You guys~"
Following the master's last complaint, Zhang Shiyi fell down and even started to snore.
"Master, why don't you teach Eleven some real skills? Look at how embarrassed he was this time. If the evil cultivator hadn't been careless, I'm afraid he would have told me where he was!"
Ninth Senior Brother complained a bit dissatisfied.
Although Zhang Shiyi started late and has never even met many seniors, everyone has seen him and dotes on this youngest junior.
"You know nothing!"
Zhang Changliu picked out a piece of unknown meat from the pot and stuffed it into his mouth. It was so hot that he felt a bit tongue-tied when he spoke.
"It's not like you don't know the fate of this child, Eleven. If I hadn't sealed his soul, he might even be in trouble now. How could he still be as active as he is now?"
To say that Zhang Shiyi's destiny is really the best in the world, and he is accompanied by the stars.
But people are either Wenquxing or Wuquxing, but what about him?
It turned out that he was a fucking star of the year. Coupled with his fate as a lone star, it really conquered the sky and the earth. It was really unlucky to be with him. His mother opened the door for unlucky, and it was extremely unlucky.
Even someone as awesome as Lao Shi Wuming only lasted five years before returning to his position early.
If Zhang Changliu hadn't sealed Zhang Shiyi's soul in exchange for his life, he would have killed himself long ago. How could he still be as alive and kicking as he is now.
But when it comes to Zhang Shiyi's level of understanding, even Zhang Changliu was shocked.
At that time, he only studied with Wu Ming for five years, and he had already mastered Wu Ming's Shadowless Hand and Ghost Shadow Follower Steps, which Wu Ming had been practicing for half his life.
Without this damn fate, the future would be truly limitless.
"Let's carry it on for another two years. When his eighteenth birthday comes, when the nine stars are connected, we may have the opportunity to change his destiny against the will of heaven."
Zhang Changliu sighed and drank the fairy wine in the bottle, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"Master, you are cheating!"
By the time the disciples saw it clearly, the wine bottle was already empty.
"Hehe, okay, stop making such a fuss. In fact, Lao Shi has taught him Shadowless Hands and Ghost Shadow Trace, so he still has the ability to protect himself~"
Seeing the dissatisfied expressions of all the disciples, Zhang Changliu could only keep an open mind.
"Okay, in this case, Lao Jiu, I will allow you to pass on your Kun hexagram and Xun hexagram to him, but only this hexagram, otherwise it will be your little junior brother who is unlucky!"
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When Zhang Shiyi woke up, he found himself lying in front of the ninth brother's grave.
"Ah~~~~~~~I slept so soundly~"
Zhang Eleven stretched out, and the joints all over his body made a popping sound. He felt indescribably comfortable.
"Oh, could it be that Master's wine last night was really good? Why do I feel that my martial arts is so powerful again? Could it be that the legendary Ren and Du two meridians have been opened?
Then I will become a martial arts master! "
As he said that, he stepped on the footsteps of the ghost fans and punched the shadowless hand around the grave. As expected, the power was more than twice as strong as before, and the sound of wind and thunder was accompanied by the punch.
His steps were even more ghostly, and the entire tomb was filled with smoke and smoke.
This made Zhang Shiyi very happy.
Carrying the big pot, he ran back to the Taoist temple happily.
But the flying dust also prevented him from noticing the ten tombstones behind him.
Originally, except for the name "Dragon Tiger Zhang Changliu" engraved on the master's tombstone, the other senior brothers' tombstones only had a number engraved on them.
But the huge nine characters on the tombstone of Brother Ninth Brother were changed into the characters "Ghost King of Luofeng Mountain - Six Heavens"!
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Of course Zhang Shiyi will not just wait to die just because he is rich. He still likes to do fortune-telling and gossip analysis, which is a very promising career.
After cleaning up the room, he went to the market with his furoshiki again.
"Uncle Mo, not Brother Mo~ Come on~ I brought you something good~"
If he hadn't been taken care of by others for such a long time, he might have starved to death. After getting rich, Zhang Shiyi would naturally not forget the people who were kind to him.
I took a lot of local specialties brought back from Guangxi, just for Lao Mo.
"Hey~ The little guy has made money~ Keep it for yourself, don't spend it randomly~"
Lao Mo also looked pleased. He was kind to Zhang Shiyi. In addition to repaying Zhang Changliu's kindness, he also liked this sensible child very much.
"Hey, Brother Mo, this is specially prepared for you. If you don't accept it, do I have to pay you back~"
Zhang Shiyi is not stupid. He knows that even the stall fee was paid by this uncle on his behalf. Otherwise, such a good position would have been taken away long ago.
