Wu Daozi was silent for a moment and waved his hand:

"As I said before, you will reply after the celebration. Don't mention it too early now. As for this painting, you can hold it for me first. I can promise you that I will keep Yi Qianqiu on the day of the celebration. But this is not a condition. This is

The friendship between you and me is the relationship between master and disciple, but I also need your help with something. Well, this is not a request, it is also our friendship. I don’t force you to accept it, or you don’t have to accept it.”

The stooped old man smiled happily. He stood on the ladder and reached out to touch Yuan Huaimin's shoulder:

"I know your temperament, so I won't force you."

Yuan Huaimin looked a little moved. He stood there and took a deep breath:

"Sir, please speak, but it doesn't hurt."

Wu Daozi said with a smile:

"It's like this. There is actually an old friend over at Xunyang Grottoes. I have known him for many years, but he is a bit difficult to deal with. He seems to have accepted a new student recently. As you know, I have always been an arrogant person. I just happened to pass by this time.

Xunyangcheng, you are here too. I will also bring a student over to compare with him. Then I will see how much his student weighs and how much his old bones weigh. What do you think?

?”

"What does that old gentleman do? What if we lose?"

Wu Daozi laughed and scolded: "What are you thinking? You are timid before fighting. You are so spineless. How dare you write poems to scold the false emperor for changing his title?"

Yuan Huaimin didn't care, smashed the jar, shrugged and said, "Sir, he saw it too, and he vented his anger."

Without waiting to be scolded, he asked again:

"What if we lose?"

"It's just a skinny old man and a little girl. Are you still afraid of a 7-foot-tall man?"

"It depends on who the skinny old man is and who the little girl is. Mr. Wu didn't know that Qiuniang could beat five when she was ten years old, and she picked me up to play with..."

Wu Daozi joked: "Oh, if you lose, you are an unworthy disciple. If you win, you are a good teacher. Anyway, I don't care."

Yuan Huaimin hesitated for a moment and nodded: "That's okay."

Wu Daozi smiled:

"Okay, let's take a walk together."

Yuan Huaimin suddenly said:

"In addition to Qiuniang, can you sir, please save one more person by then?"

Wu Daozi asked: "Who?"

Yuan Huaimin whispered:

"A good friend, I owe him many meals. Like my husband, he sometimes hates me, but he truly treats me as a friend."

He rubbed his face, lowered his head and said:

"But when it comes to some things, I am an incompetent friend. I am as timid as a mouse and dare not explain things to him..."

Wu Daozi saw Yuan Huaimin raising his head high for the first time, looking directly at him and said:

"Mr. Wu, I know that you will not hurt innocent people when you come here this time. Except for innocent people in Xunyang City, I don't care about the power struggle and life and death of other people, but they must live and live well. You guys

Don't hurt him in the fight between strange people and masters."

Wu Daozi asked curiously: "Who is he?"

"Ouyang Lianghan."

…

Quiet little courtyard.

Lobby, tableside.

Yu Nianyuan held his chin in his jade palm, sat dignifiedly at the table, and waited patiently.

Zhao Qingxiu came from the kitchen, holding a bowl of hot noodles in both hands, placed it on the table, and wiped her apron with both hands.

"Thank you, Xiaoqi."

Yu Nianyuan stretched out his hand, wiped her temples, and arranged the azure ribbon for Zhao Qingxiu.

After doing this, she glanced at Zhao Qingxiu, who still had the gift box on the table ready to go, and said nothing.

Yu Nianyuan lowered his head and ate the noodles.

Zhao Qingxiu was beside her, seemingly listening to the sound of her eating noodles.

The lobby became quiet.

Yu Nianyuan, who hadn't eaten noodles for a long time, noticed that Zhao Qingxiu in front of him seemed to be writing and looked up.

The blind and mute pretty girl was writing solemnly:

[Second Senior Sister, I have to go out later, but there is something important I want to tell you]

Yu Nianyuan asked: "Where to go."

[Birthday gift from an old friend and elder]

Yu Nianyuan was about to speak.

But he was caught by Zhao Qingxiu's outstretched palm.

"Ah." Zhao Qingxiu seemed to close her eyes and let Yu Nianyuan observe.

Yu Nianyuan looked down and saw the red halo of spiritual energy. Her face was startled and she asked:

"You're in the 7th or 6th grade?"

Zhao Qingxiu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Yu Nianyuan asked: "When did it happen?"

Zhao Qingxiu smiled and wrote:

[A few days ago, thanks to Tanlang, Second Senior Sister, if it weren’t for Tanlang, I don’t know how long it would have been. You and Senior Sister should have read what I said in the letter. Tanlang and I are really compatible. We still ask for help.

I got a piece of lottery king】

Yu Nianyuan listened silently as she couldn't wait to praise someone.

The lady in white sighed softly, opened her lips and said, "Actually, Xiao Qi, it's only a matter of time before you break through this situation. It may not be him..."

Before she could speak, she discovered that Zhao Qingxiu had already taken out a bronze sword and held it in his hand.

Immediately, the fiery red light lit up on the sword, causing Yu Nianyuan to choke immediately. She saw something that made her a little stunned:

"Top grade? Did you succumb to the evil dragon? Jumped to two grades in a row?!"

Yu Nianyuan, who was very good at nourishing qi, was surprised and blurted out.

Showing the "trapped dragon phenomenon", Zhao Qingxiu shook her head, nodded again, and said "babbling", which seemed difficult to explain. She was about to write, but Yu Nianyuan grabbed her hand.

The latter stared down and got better, and said to himself: "It's not a top grade one, but why did the dragon come down so early... Why? What adventures did you have when you got it?"

Yu Nianyuan raised his head to ask, but found that the delicate girl in front of him was smiling and sitting with her hands behind her back. Four new words had been written on the table in front of her:

[The merits of Tanlang]

She swallowed back all her words and looked carefully, realizing that the junior sister didn't seem to be joking.

Yu Nianyuan asked hesitantly: "This is unconventional. How did your boy husband help you..."

[Second Senior Sister, I was also confused at first, but later I found out that there is only one possibility, otherwise it cannot be explained]

Yu Nianyuan's beautiful eyebrows gradually condensed. If he could find a way to subdue the evil dragon in Mengyuan in advance, the help to Jianze would be immeasurable. In the future, other junior sisters Yue Nu will be reborn after they are promoted to the sixth-grade Meng Madam.

It saves you a huge detour and even greatly increases your success rate...

After seeing the words "Zhao Qingxiu", the lady in white was confused.

Her lips were a little dry, she pursed her lower lip, and asked seriously and expectantly:

"What's possible?"

Zhao Qingxiu’s face was serious and she wrote:

【My life lacks him and I need to make up for it】

Yu Nianyuan:......?
Chapter completed!