After Wearing the Book, I Became the Villain’s Contract Beast

Huangfu Qinghuan nodded, feeling that what the master said made sense.

But after a meal, she began to doubt again, "Master, will your spell fail?"

"How could my spell fail?"

"Then why is senior brother so weird? You've known him for so long, and you've seen him help people prepare vegetables and feed people. He obviously doesn't like picking fish bones, but he picks them up impatiently, and then gives away all the fish meat. Wipe someone's mouth after dinner?"

After a pause, Huangfu Qinghuan twitched her lips, "When I accidentally got oil on my mouth when I was young, he would stay away from me in disgust. Why don't you see him having a cleanliness now?"

"Also, master, are you full?" Huangfu Qinghuan asked as she put down her chopsticks.

Daoist Yuzheng stared, "I haven't even eaten, how can I be full?"

The two turned their heads at the same time, and stared at Yan Jinyu accusingly. The food on the table was all in the stomach of the little beast. Did he forget that there were two people on the table?

Tang Guo hiccupped, looked at the empty plates on the table, grinned sheepishly, and swished into Yan Jinyu's lapel.

"Squeak."

I'm so sleepy, big pig's hoof, I leave it to you to solve it here.

With a smile in his eyes, Yan Jinyu looked at Master Yuzheng and Huangfu Qinghuan, and said solemnly: "Today, all the people are going to funeral for their father, and all the money from the palace has been given to them. If there is no money, I will buy extra ingredients."

Daoist Yuzheng sighed, and his face turned serious, "Your father was a strong man all his life, but it's a pity that he was too foolish and loyal. Fortunately, his blood was not in vain. Qing Huan and I walked all the way, and the people everywhere After hearing the news of the re-burial of the old general of the Yan family army, they all spontaneously changed into plain clothes, and many people kowtowed in the direction of the capital, they will never forget your father and the Yan family army."

Saying so, Master Yuzheng took out all the bank notes in his arms and put them on the table, "Master has nothing else to help you, you take the money, how can such a big palace do without money, isn't it?" make people laugh?"

After leaving the restaurant, Yu Zhengzhen felt something was wrong, "Qing Huan, have I been fooled by that brat again?"

Huangfuqing sighed joyfully, and patted him on the shoulder, "Master, don't be sad, it's not the first time anyway, and, brother now seems to be much happier than before, isn't this what you have been looking forward to?"

Master Yuzheng smiled, "No wonder your elder brother said you are a genius. Among you brothers, you are the most thoughtful and most likely to inherit the mantle of master. Why do you only value money so much?"

Hate that iron can't make steel is talking about the current state of mind of real Yuzheng. Thinking back to the time when he rarely met a girl with a pure heart, he hurriedly tried his best to accept him as an apprentice. It's just money, and he doesn't have the slightest motivation to cultivate, which really pissed him off.

Huangfuqing smiled happily, "Because money makes me happy, and I live a lifetime of just a few decades. Even with your current cultivation, if you don't improve a step, you may only have a few hundred years of life, so why? It’s so tiring to be attached to so much, master, the most important thing is to be happy when one is alive.”

Master Yuzheng looked at Huangfu Qinghuan who was bouncing away, and shook his head, "I'm afraid that if you think too thoroughly, you will be the most vulnerable to injury in the end."