Li Junchen took out a set of clothes and found that it even included underwear, shoes and socks. No wonder this package was almost as tall as a child.
Lu Youjing walked up to Lao Dao in despair, raised the wooden knife in his hand and pointed it at Lao Dao's face.
He said excitedly: "Senior, please tell me that this knife is a magic weapon, not a wooden knife that only children can own."
Obviously at this moment, Lu Youjing also believed what Li Junchen said.
But he still didn't believe that a senior like Lao Dao, who was regarded as a god in his eyes, would casually give him a knife made of ordinary peach wood.
"Brother Lu, calm down!" Li Junchen saw that Lu Youjing was going crazy again.
"How do you ask me to calm down!"
Lu Youjing was spitting like a madman.
Li Junchen was startled and quickly took a small step back.
Don't let this dirty water splash into your face, otherwise you will have to rub the skin off!
After being stained with Lu Youjing's saliva, this face was unacceptable.
The old man looked a little embarrassed and coughed.
He said seriously: "With all the black iron coming from this mountain, even if I wanted to make two sharp weapons for you, I still wouldn't be able to do it!"
"Then you can't use a knife made of peach wood to deal with me! I have always regarded my senior as my master."
Lu Youjing showed his true feelings, with tears in his eyes. He looked like a child who had been wronged a lot and was telling his grievances in front of his parents!
"Hey, you kid, please don't come around. I don't dare to be your master." The old Taoist raised his head back. He was afraid that Lu Youjing would get excited and stab his own eyes with a knife.
"You still dislike me." Lu Youjing's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.
"I'm afraid that one day, if Pindao does something that makes you unhappy, you will kill me." Laodao patted his chest, looking very scared.
When Lu Youjing heard this, he trembled. He showed his two rows of snow-white teeth and said with a naive smile: "This wooden sword has no peak!"
"But if you hold it in your hand, it can still kill someone." The old man said coldly.
Lu Youjing was so frightened that he quickly put away the knife. The tip of the knife hit the ground, his body pressed against the handle of the knife, and he stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head.
He said helplessly: "Senior, this gift is a bit of a joke, isn't it?"
Chen Tianwen said nonchalantly: "I don't even have this wooden sword, and I don't dare to complain about my seniors. Brother Lu, just be content!"
His tone was sour.
Lu Youjing turned to look at Chen Tianwen and said, "This sword is of no use to you. Why do you want this thing?"
Lu Youjing looked at Chen Tianwen's eager look, which was a little funny, and thought to himself: That's right! Chen Tianwen said nothing. Even if it was useless to hold the wooden knife by himself, he still accepted the gift!
He is happy!
There is no harm without comparison! Senior still loves him, Lu Youjing, but he just talks about disdain, but he hasn't kicked his ass recently.
As expected, he was impressed by his strong personality.
"You kid, are you picking on me! Aren't you always very calm in temperament? Why are you starting to become impetuous when we meet again today." The old Taoist looked at Chen Tianwen with a trace of anxiety on his face.
He was curious.
"Senior, if I don't have something that everyone has, the junior will feel that I have done something wrong, which will make the senior unhappy. The junior will be very scared and uneasy all day long."
Chen Tianwen's attitude was very humble and his tone was very gentle.
But the intensity is not small.
Li Junchen and Lu Youjing secretly gave Chen Tianwen a thumbs-up. Brother Lu was not worthy of being born into a noble family. He was a civil servant who spoke well.
This trick of using retreat to advance is also practiced with great proficiency!
The old Taoist felt helpless when facing these three boys. Why didn't they have any sense of awe for their senior?
Can there be a little distance and a sense of boundary?
The old Taoist handed over the wine in his hand and said to Lu Youjing: "Here, this half jar of wine is a New Year's gift from the poor Taoist to you. It's good for your health. Just keep it for yourself and drink it!"
When Chen Tianwen heard this, his eyes lit up.
Li Junchen and Lu Youjing looked at the wine jar and pondered.
"You two, stop thinking about this wine. This wine is of no use to you two. Drinking this is the same as drinking the wine you stole from me. So if you are greedy, just drink that wine!"
The old Taoist looked at Li Junchen and Lu Youjing, his eyes fixed on the wine he handed to Chen Tianwen, and hurriedly explained.
When Li Junchen heard what the old man said, he knew that the half-jar of wine might have been specially prepared by the old man for Chen Tianwen, instead of just throwing the leftover wine away casually.
He turned back and said: "Senior, how could we steal those wines? Didn't you promise to solve the food problem for us if we won the mountain chief's apprentice! We just moved here in advance."
Li Junchen said angrily.
Lu Youjing nodded: "We were watching senior sleeping soundly, so we didn't want to disturb your dream, so we didn't say hello to senior. Senior has really wronged us. We are sincere and considerate of senior's health."
Where there are crouching dragons, there must be phoenix chicks.
"Pindao agreed. Your three-month rations. The food in my kitchen is more than three months' worth of food. Even if you want to take more, you must at least leave a few pots of wine for Pindao! I If I wake up, what do you think I should drink if I am thirsty?"
When the old Taoist heard that these two boys were still arguing, he was so angry that his liver began to hurt.
"Senior, if you are thirsty, don't you have water?" Chen Tianwen looked at the old Taoist blankly.
"If you drink water, will your throat feel burning? I need strong liquor to quench my thirst!" The old Taoist scolded Li Junchen and the others seriously.
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"Okay, here I come today, and there is one more thing I want to tell you. On New Year's Eve, which is tomorrow, the three of you have to go to the chief's hall. By then, all the people on Fengmian Mountain will have gone there. The chief has one This matter needs to be discussed with everyone.”
"You three, don't forget it tomorrow. Boy Chen, just take a sip of the wine in your arms every day. Don't drink more."
After the old man finished speaking, without waiting for the three people to ask, he quickly walked out of the yard carrying a rocking chair.
"Senior's martial arts skills are still not as good as those of the mountain chief!" Lu Youjing said with some sigh as he watched the old Taoist carry the chair on his shoulders and quickly escape from the yard.
Li Junchen: "Otherwise, why do you think the mountain chief is the mountain chief?"
"Isn't it because he is older?"
"Then the fairy girl we met looks older!"
Li Junchen refuted Lu Youjing's words.
Lu Youjing didn't know how to answer these words.
Everyone lay in bed at night, unable to sleep.
Lu Youjing turned over and asked, "Li Junchen, what do you think the mountain chief came to discuss with us?"
Li Junchen closed his eyes and replied, "I don't know. I'll find out tomorrow if I go over and take a look."
Chen Tianwen's voice sounded: "Li Junchen, Brother Lu, just now I practiced according to the secret book given to me by my senior, but why can't I feel anything in my body?"
