"Who, I don't say anything when I enter the door."

When Wencai heard the barking of the dog, he walked over with a rolling pin. He saw that it was Liao Wenjie, and he was stunned.

After a moment, his face turned to joy. Wencai jumped to Liao Wenjie again, and hugged him, patted him hard for meeting, and smiled and said, "Brother Jie, when did he come here, and didn't say anything in advance."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the big house, shouting, "Master, look..."

"Oh, don't shout, it's too irritating to shout loudly in such a quiet yard."

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and put it on Wencai's shoulder. He walked to the pavilion with him, and placed the wine and food on the table: "It came very suddenly. I didn't expect that I planned to talk to Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu, and I won't stay for too long."

"That's how..."

Wen Cai scratched his head, a little disappointed, and then stared at Liao Wenjie's face and looked at: "Brother Jie, is it that you haven't seen each other for a year? Or are you growing up again? Why do I think you are more handsome than before?"

"It's normal for me to become handsome, what's so surprising?"

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and touched his face: "I am awakened by myself every day. I am used to it. You can't flatter you, so change another one."

Wencai: "…"

"Just kidding, I have achieved success in my practice recently, so I have also added bonuses in terms of appearance. If you practice hard, you will be reborn one day and maybe you will be able to catch up with Ao Sheng."

As he was talking, Uncle Jiu took Qiu Sheng out of the long house, saw that it was Liao Wenjie, and accelerated his pace to the pavilion.

"Ajie."

"Brother Jie!"

"Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng."

"When did you come...Huh, you have become handsome again?"

"It's a long story, sit down and chat slowly."

...

In the pavilion, four people sat down. Liao Wenjie opened the braised food. Uncle Jiu asked Wencai to take the bowls and chopsticks. The lid of the wine pot was lifted. The rich aroma of wine wafted, and the faces of the three changed instantly.

Looking at the two wine pots, Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment and slapped the table and said, "Wencai, Qiu Sheng, have you two finished your homework? Have you swept the yard? Have you wiped the table? Are you tribute placed?"

"Ah..."

Wen Cai Qiusheng was stunned for a moment, feeling something was wrong, and he scratched his ears and cheeks and wanted to say something, but he couldn't resist Uncle Jiu's black face.

"Uncle Jiu, it's okay. There's still wine. If you want it, it's not a problem for you to provide for the rest of your life."

Liao Wenjie waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master Simu is still driving the corpse. Don't you plan to enjoy the happiness?"

"I will pass by these days, and you will see him when you stay for a few days." Uncle Jiu felt cold and warm, and he felt relieved when he heard this, but there was no expression on his face.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, all three of them felt a little drunk. Qiu Sheng shook his head and said in confusion: "Brother Jie, look at the wine bottle, this is clearly the wine from the market, but why haven't I bought this before?"

"Yes, the alcohol is so strong and the body is hot."

"Health wine, just heat it."

Liao Wenjie didn't explain, and raised his glass to touch Uncle Jiu for a while. The latter savored the things in the cup and said with emotion: "Ajie, you are interested. These two pots of wine are rare!"

"I won't talk about this, I'll talk about some family matters, I love to listen to it, and I'll also drink."

"That's true."

After a few glasses of wine, Uncle Jiu opened up and talked about the trivial matters over the past year while Wen Cai Qiusheng kept interrupting.

The Zhang family is short of the family, and the Wang family is shameless.

The Han family is rich and the Zhou family is poor, and the Zhao family is going to immigrate tomorrow.

After three rounds of wine, Wen Cai Qiusheng shook his head and Uncle Jiu was also a little dizzy. He ate a bite of braised food and knotted his tongue and said, "Ajie, please treat him with admiration for three days. Judging from your face, I know that you have not let go of your cultivation in the past year."

"Uncle Jiu has such a good eye. I am so powerful now that it is hard tolerate the world."

"I haven't lost my skills, but don't just swear. When your alcohol is gone, let's practice. How hot will you be when you take the exam in our school?" Uncle Jiu burped.

"this……"

Liao Wenjie smiled embarrassedly: "I hope Uncle Jiu will show mercy, and his fists are blind. I am afraid that someone will be injured."

"Well, you know."

Most people can't bear the wine of the King of Hell. Seeing that Uncle Jiu was about to enter the drunken mode, Qiu Sheng, who pretended to be dead, shook Liao Wenjie's arm.

"Brother Jie, this is at home. When you go out, you'd better change it to "Uncle Ying."

"Why?"

Liao Wenjie was shocked and didn't understand the reason.

"On the day the house was built, neighbors came to eat and drink freely, and collected a lot of flower baskets. Everyone didn't know the master's real name, so he said that his name was Lin Zhengying, and then no one called him Uncle Jiu, but instead called Uncle Ying."

"And that's the case?"

Liao Wenjie was amazed, then raised his eyebrows and whispered: "Why, Uncle Jiu doesn't need that name?"

"Master's original name...what does it mean? Master also has its original name. Isn't his name Lin Zhengying?" Qiu Sheng shook his eyes. He really didn't know Uncle Jiu's real name.

Uncle Jiu's confidentiality work is in place, not only Qiu Sheng, but also Wencai does not know the real name of his master.

"Nothing, what Uncle Jiu said is what he said." Liao Wenjie smiled without saying a word.

"May I ask, is Master Lin Fengjiao here?"

Just as Uncle Jiu was holding the cup, a female shouting at the door came from the yard, which scared Uncle Jiu so much that he shook and almost shook the wine in the cup.

"Here you come, who is it?"

Qiu Sheng stood up slowly, muttering that the atmosphere has changed now and he doesn't knock on the door when he enters other people's houses.

There was also that stupid dog who didn't say a word.

After seeing the visitor clearly, Qiu Sheng stopped talking.

The woman is about twenty years old, young and beautiful, wearing a floral dress, long hair falls down, and a small black hat on her head.

Qiu Sheng woke up instantly and politely greeted him: "Miss, is there any Guigan? Which elder in your family has passed away?"

The woman rolled her eyes, but didn't explain anything, and asked again: "Is Master Lin Fengjiao here? Someone asked me to bring him a message."

"There is no Lin Fengjiao here, only Lin Zhengying, this one is."

Liao Wenjie waved his hand, then raised his glass and touched Uncle Jiu for a while, and said with a smile: "Who is Lin Fengjiao? I have four big men in the charity village. Where did Yingying and Yanyan come from? Uncle Ying, do you think so?"

"Say, that's what I said."

Uncle Jiu smiled dryly, drank the wine in his glass, and then looked at the strange woman: "Who are you? What's the matter with Lin Fengjiao?"

"Ah... nothing is wrong... I'll come and take a look..."

The woman looked at Liao Wenjie with a gaze, obsessed with male sex, and forgot what she was doing.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng sighed to the sky, "Why did you have to be born in Yu? Why did God treat him like this? Is it not good to be a person-per capita literary talent?"

"Miss, what's the point of asking Lin Fengjiao?" Liao Wenjie asked with a smile.

"It's not me who looked for it, it's my sister who asked him to ask my brother-in-law to have a strange disease and wanted to ask him to come to treat the disease." The woman replied quickly.

"So that's the case, but there is no Lin Fengjiao here. I'm afraid no one can cure your brother-in-law's illness."

"It doesn't matter. If it doesn't cure, it won't cure it. Just change to a brother-in-law."

"Well……"

Next to him, Qiu Sheng was about to talk, but when he heard this, he sighed again and said that he was not at the right time.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet. Who is your sister's name? Although there is no Lin Fengjiao here, maybe someone else will know her. Uncle Jiu, do you think so?"

Speaking of this, Liao Wenjie turned his head to look at Uncle Jiu. The latter was listening. Seeing this, he hurriedly looked down at the pig's head meat, and his left hand calculating, as if he wanted to figure out the way of death of the pig.

"My surname is Mi, and my name is Nianying."

"No, I'm asking your sister what her name is?"

"My sister is married and now she has a big belly."

“…”

Qiu Sheng's face was full of dark lines, and gave up his struggle, sat down obediently, and looked up to swallow the bitter thing in the cup.

Uncle Jiu slammed the table and Mi Nianying said, "Your surname is Mi, can you be Mi Qilian?"

"It seems to be called this name..."

Mi Nianying was all focused on Liao Wenjie, so she didn't have the heart to care about what her sister was called. She just told her that she was just like her name. She now cares more about the name of the handsome guy in front of her.

"My sister Lian, it's Sister Lian."

A beautiful figure flashed in front of him, and Uncle Jiu sighed and pointed at him in his eyebrows, shouting "Soaring out of wine".

In an instant, his aura changed drastically, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a righteous face, and his waist was much straighter than before.

"I am Lin Fengjiao, take me to find your sister!"

"elder sister……"
Chapter completed!