Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

Outside Chenyue Tower, the bright moon hangs high.

The old cripple was leaning on the stone steps at the door, holding a wine gourd and taking a sip from time to time.

The appearance of a figure made him slightly raise his drooped eyelids, but he did not take the initiative to respond.

"Before, I was ignorant of Mount Tai, but I didn't expect you to be that Mr. Xu."

"These are the identity certificates of those adults. After my servants just made them and filed them all properly, I came to deliver them in person."

When Zhao Baixin faced the old cripple, he was obviously more respectful and bowed slightly when speaking.

"Haha, you can keep this certificate for yourself."

"Do you really think I brought you here to help that adult get a voucher?"

"This certificate is what you paid for your life. Tsk, tsk, do you think that gentleman needs a certificate?"

"In this world, the fist is the certificate. Do you think the ancestors in the Holy Land need to carry the certificate with them when they go down the mountain?"

"Listen to the old lame man's advice. Since that lord no longer cares about you, the lord of Fengliang City, just go back and sleep honestly. Don't appear in front of that lord again. He won't think of you."

The old lame man shook the wine gourd in his hand, glanced at the few certificates that Zhao Baixin was holding, and said with a smile.

"understood."

"Thank you, Sanye Xu, for your advice."

"I have just given the order that the Lord will not encounter any dissatisfaction in Fengliang City."

"I will go back to my house right now. I will keep the other room that Mr. Xu lived in for Mr. Xu. If you are free in the future, you can come and stay at any time."

"Farewell."

Zhao Baixin was certainly not a fool. The purpose of coming here this time was just to know if he was safe, so that the big shot wouldn't suddenly think of him one day and crush him to death because of a displeasure.

Now that he listened to the old lame man's words, he felt a lot more at ease. He carefully placed the few certificates on the stone steps and turned around to leave.

"Hey, that's alright. Old Cripple, I'll help you bring this thing with you. If you want it, you can save yourself the trouble."

The old cripple originally raised his hand and planned to burn the vouchers, but after thinking that they were adults' vouchers, he patted them and put them in his arms.

"There are three thousand ways in the world. Old Cripple, I can only deduce one and a half, but that's enough."

"Hehe, the old cripple is really going to be prosperous this time."

Watching Zhao Baixin's departing figure disappear into the night, the old lame man lay back on the stone steps, looked at the billions of stars in the sky, and after a slight sense of the celestial phenomena, he felt happy.

Since the power of the General's Mansion reached its peak hundreds of years ago, it has slowly declined since then. From that time on, the old lame man has been looking for a way out, both for himself and for the General's Mansion.

Unfortunately, after a hundred years, no hope was seen and the harvest was minimal.

It wasn't until he met Chen Daoxuan in the Eastern Region that he instantly had a goal.

While the old lame man was thinking, two figures wandered around for a long time and returned slowly.

"Why?"

"You are, you are lame old San, no, Xu San."

"Why are you here, up late at night, looking at the stars?"

Li Yourong held a candied haws in one hand and rubbed her belly with the other, walking over talking and laughing with Ao Lan.

Seeing the old cripple lying on the stone steps, he asked doubtfully.

"Haha, it's nothing. I just came out to get some air. I'm going to go back to sleep now."

"You two are tired from shopping, please come in quickly and have a rest early."

The old lame man stood up immediately and took the initiative to push the door of the restaurant open for the two of them, making a gesture of invitation.

He glanced at the candied haws in Li Yourong's hand and felt a little surprised. He didn't expect that the master's disciple would be interested in the snacks in the world.

At that moment, I made up my mind to buy some snacks when daybreak and try to curry favor with him!

"Thanks."

"Don't keep staring at my candied haws. This is for senior sister, I can't give it to you."

Li Yourong skipped straight into the restaurant. When passing by the old cripple, he saw his eyes resting on the candied haws, not knowing what he was thinking, so he blinked and said.

"Haha, you are joking. How dare I ask you for candied haws, old cripple?"

Xu San chuckled, quickly turned his eyes, and let the two of them into the restaurant.

After waiting outside the door for a while, he walked into the restaurant, closed the door, asked the waiter about the room reserved for him, and then went back to the room to rest.

"Aunt Lan, I'm going to deliver candied haws to senior sister. You should go back to your room and rest first."

After Li Yourong went upstairs, he waved goodbye to Ao Lan.

"Well, your senior sister should have rested already. It won't be too late to give the candied haws to your senior sister tomorrow."

"It's cold now, and the candied haws won't melt overnight. It's okay."

Ao Lan paused for a moment, then thought about it before reminding him.

Although the master and his eldest disciple are now in their own rooms, she feels that Leng Yanran is obviously not interested in candied haws tonight.

Moreover, when she was in the mountains, Leng Yanran was focused on practicing and almost never slept. She spent countless days and nights practicing.

She finally managed to get some sleep thanks to her drunkenness today, so let her have a good rest.

"Oh, you can wait until senior sister wakes up before giving it to her."

Li Yourong nodded, feeling that what Ao Lan said made sense.

She felt ashamed and admired the senior sister who usually worked so hard in cultivation. Today, the senior sister finally managed to get some sleep, so naturally she didn't want to disturb her.

"Well, Yourong, let's go to bed early."

Ao Lan said with a smile and returned to his room.

Li Yourong was left alone, standing outside the senior sister's door. After thinking for a while, he decided not to sleep tonight. When the senior sister woke up, he would share the candied haws with the senior sister as soon as possible!

In her opinion, happiness must be felt by her senior sister immediately, so she sat cross-legged outside her door, holding her face with one hand and spinning the candied haws with the other hand from time to time.

The candied haws reflected the luster in the moonlight. Li Yourong looked at it and couldn't help wiping his saliva.

"No, this is brought back for Senior Sister, you can't eat it!"

He shook his head and suppressed his greed in his heart.

An hour later.

Li Yourong stared at the candied haws of glutinous rice for an entire hour, looking at it carefully and carefully. From time to time, a little person would pop up in her heart and talk to her.

"Yourong, you can have one, and senior sister will share one with you."

A little person who looked like a senior sister said softly in front of Yourong.

"Then, let's eat one if you can."

Li Yourong's eyes lit up and she counted. There were seven candied haws in a bunch. If she ate one, she would still have six!

"sweet!"

When you entered the candied haws, Yourong squinted his eyes and couldn't help but scream, but he quickly covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound for fear of waking up his senior sister.

The sun has not yet risen, the sky is only dimly lit, and the door of senior sister's room opens.

"Um?"

"Yourong, what are you doing outside my door?"

Leng Yanran looked at the junior sister in front of her with some doubts. Yourong was lowering his head, his eyes could hardly open, and he was still holding a stick in his hand.

Ps: You should be able to finish the second chapter before eight o'clock, and the third chapter before ten o'clock.