Jing Ning was just joking at first, but he didn't expect that he would dare to bring a chair over, and Yu Chen would really dare to sit on it and let him shave. When he heard Mr. Yu's roar, he immediately took back the knife.
But the pilgrims passing by were all attracted by Mr. Yu's roar of "I don't agree". They looked at Shi Ling, Yu Chen and Mr. Yu with gossipy faces, and imagined a drama of beating mandarin ducks.
"Is this a talented and beautiful woman, do you, a bad old man like you, need to agree?" A tall, muscular man came over.
Shi Ling didn't expect to see the landlord here, "Chu Jiao? It's not what you thought..."
Chu Jiao stood in front of her like a mountain and said to her: "Sister Shi Ling, don't be afraid, I will support you. What I dislike the most are those rotten old men who beat each other up."
He turned to look at Yu Chen again and said contemptuously: "You, a short-lived ghost with three souls and seven souls, can be with me, a beautiful fairy girl. It is your honor to live a few more days with some fairy spirit. Don't Don’t know what is good and what is evil.”
Yu Chen: "Yeah."
"What are you talking about? You have a cold face and even your temper is frozen?"
Shi Ling said angrily, then turned to glare at Chu Jiao, "What Grandpa Yu said just now was that he disagreed with Yu Chen becoming a monk. Where did you get the mandarin duck recipe? You eat half of the melon, what kind of drama are you adding to yourself! Who are you? Girl, I am your God!”
Shi Ling is tall among girls of her age, but she looks particularly petite when standing in front of the tall and strong Chu this moment, Shi Ling strategically backed away from Chu Jiao's scolding, just like a rabbit frightening a tiger into a cowardly cat.
Mr. Yu was initially a little angry when Chu Jiao misunderstood that he was an old man, but when he heard Chu Jiao say that Yu Chen was a short-lived ghost with three souls and seven souls, he was shocked.
The customer is God, very reasonable.
Landlord Chu Jiao bowed to her: "I'm sorry, sister God."
Shi Ling said angrily: "Apologise to Grandpa Yu."
Chu Jiao: "I'm sorry, Grandpa Yu."
Mr. Yu snorted coldly: "Who is your grandfather? You said, I am sorry for God's grandfather."
Yu Chen:? Chu Jiao bowed . Yu stared deeply at the young man in front of him who was tall and powerful, and acted recklessly like a bandit, but his eyes were clear and showed a bit of stupidity. "You just said that my grandson has three souls and seven souls, and is a short-lived ghost." , then do you know of any way to help him replenish his soul?"
Chu Jiao was particularly sincere in admitting his mistake: "Huh? I told you nonsense. Grandpa God, do you really believe it?"
Mr. Yu's face turned serious, "But what you said casually is exactly what the master of the Xuanxian Sect said."
Chu Jiao: "Maybe he is also talking nonsense. He is a magic stick. Heal the sick and don't be superstitious."
Mr. Yu stared at him: "Do you know the Xuanxian Sect?"
Chu Jiao looked clear and stupid: "Ah, I don't know."
"That's it."
Mr. Yu sighed, these people who engage in metaphysics never speak clearly.
He looked at Shi Ling aside, remembering what Chu Jiao said just now that Yu Chen could live a few more days by her side.
Although he didn't know if he was lying, Mr. Yu had a good feeling about Shi Ling, and it was the first time that he saw Yu Chen care so much about someone.
Mr. Yu asked: "Girl Shi Ling, are you and Xiao Shen classmates?"
Shi Ling nodded.
"I heard Mr. Jing mention it before that he recognized you as his granddaughter. If I had known that you were such a well-behaved and good boy, I should have been waiting at the door of Shi's house. When you came out, I would have taken you to our Yu family."
Mr. Yu sighed, "Now I have no chance to become a grandson with you."
Chu Jiao: "Then it's not too late to recognize one now!"
