Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

"My wife, Chu Youyi."

"Hello, sister-in-law."

"My friend, Cao Zhuyu, is also the supervisor of Zhongshan County."

"Hello, Lord Cao."

"You met this person last time, so I won't introduce her."

"Miss Song."

Shen Wuming introduced her, and after the two sides exchanged greetings, he welcomed Ye Qingcheng into the house.

Song Nanzhu stood outside the door, his eyes twitching slightly, and he remembered that Shen Wuming said she was an "ordinary" friend last time.

"Why?"

Song Nanzhu was a little unhappy, sitting next to her in a sullen manner, with her beautiful eyes bulging.

It turned out that the little Taoist priest was a Taoist nun...

Did Shen Wuming say they were ordinary friends last time because he was afraid that the Taoist nun would misunderstand her relationship with Shen Wuming?

Then what is his relationship with this Taoist nun?

"But..."

Song Nanzhu couldn't help but glance at Cao Zhuyu.

But when he introduced Cao Zhuyu, he said she was a friend?

How can it be justified to treat her differently?

Chu Youyi watched silently throughout the whole process, with a strange look in her eyes.

"I promised Mr. Shen last time to help you find a few books on Yin-Yang techniques, and I have never forgotten it."

Ye Qingcheng smiled embarrassedly, "It's just that I got the guidance from Mr. Shen, and I just reached the point of breakthrough."

"It's delayed for a few days. I will send it to you as soon as I come out of retreat."

While speaking, Ye Qingcheng took out a few thin books from his sleeves and put them on the table.

Then he introduced them. All of them were Yin-Yang techniques inherited from the orthodox Taoist school.

Shen Wuming took them and put them in front of him, but he was not in a hurry to open them. Instead, he bowed and congratulated.

"It's the ability of Taoist Master Xiao Ye that can break through. I dare not take credit for it. Congratulations here."

While speaking, he was also sighing in his heart. He is worthy of being a world walker of Tianshi Dao. He has a good talent.

He can break through easily.

Unlike him, he has been practicing for so long, but he is still in the sixth realm now, which is not good enough.

And Ye Qingcheng has such a good talent and comprehension. I'm afraid he is in the eighth or ninth realm.

Although he thought about it, Shen Wuming was not too jealous, but sincerely congratulated him and then exchanged a few words.

"By the way, when do you plan to go to Beijing? What I said last time..."

Although Shen Wuming has been busy with policy these days, he still hasn't forgotten Cui Zu'e's reminder to him before.

Those conservatives plan to make a fuss about Tianshi Dao, and then divert the trouble to the east, and drive the tiger to swallow the wolf.

He must prepare in advance.

Ye Qingcheng smiled, "It's estimated that in two days, Tianshi Dao and Mohism also have some cooperation, and it will take a few days to discuss."

"The time to go back has not been decided yet. During this period, I'm afraid I have to bother Mr. Shen."

"No need to bother." Shen Wuming waved his hand. He didn't want to have too much dealings with this woman.

Just because it concerns his own job, he still reminded, "Tell me when the time is set."

"I'll take you there together. At least after crossing the Yongding River, I'll feel relieved."

The main thing is that even if something happens later, it has nothing to do with him and Shoutinghou Mansion.

Ye Qingcheng looked at him deeply, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he nodded.

"Okay."

After the matter was settled, Ye Qingcheng said goodbye and left. Shen Wuming picked up the book on the table and took a look.

According to Ye Qingcheng, these are all Taoist authentic teachings, including "Baopuzi", "Su Nu Jing", "Da Dong Zhen Jing", "Wu Sha Fa" and so on.

The names sound good, but Shen Wuming couldn't help but look disgusted when he took a look.

"Tsk tsk...why do you feel...not so good?"

He is now considered to have entered the Yin-Yang School. Not to mention eating pork, at least he has seen pigs run.

These Taoist scriptures are much worse than the Yin-Yang Secret Records of Changxin Jun that he got.

Not to mention the rich pictures and texts, even the cultivation methods are relatively rough.

It is mostly just a health-preserving method, emphasizing the strengthening of the body, kidney qi, yang essence and the like.

The specific process of yin and yang is relatively rough, and it can even be said that it is just a superficial taste.

"I want to find an AV, you give me a third-level movie?"

Shaking his head, Shen Wuming scanned the books and then threw them in the corner of the bookshelf.

Just as he was about to go out the door, he thought about it and found two thick books to cover them.

People can die, but they cannot die socially.

"Hey, did you send your little nun away?" As soon as he walked out the door, Song Nanzhu's weird voice sounded.

Shen Wuming rolled his eyes, "I'm here to talk to me."

Cao Zhuyu also nodded and helped him speak.

"Master Xiao Ye is the little master of the Tianshi Dao. He must have something important to do when he comes to see Master Shen."

"Haha, you know everything? The king of knowledge?"

Song Nanzhu sneered in response, then looked at Shen Wuming, "You, you are about to prepare for the provincial exam."

"How have you been practicing recently? Let me check your homework for you."

As she spoke, she strode forward, clenched her fist, and made a series of crisp popping sounds.

"No need..."

Shen Wuming's face changed, and he remembered the fear of being knocked unconscious by a finger.

"You're welcome!"

Song Nanzhu grinned, then clenched his fist and blasted towards Shen Wuming...

At night.

Chu Youyi took the potion and helped Shen Wuming wipe the two rows of shallow teeth marks on his arm.

"Nanzhu is too ignorant."

After wiping the potion, Chu Youyi blew it for him with heartache.

Just now, Song Nanzhu insisted on taking action, and Shen Wuming had no choice but to not hurt her.

He could only try his best to defend himself.

But he did not prevent her from biting his arm.

But she did not take advantage of him, and was beaten by Shen Wuming until her buttocks were swollen.

"I just don't understand, does she have a grudge against me? Really."

Shen Wuming bared his teeth and could not help complaining.

Chu Youyi's eyes flashed with a strange look, but he said nothing, just smiled.

"I will blow on my husband again, and it will not hurt after blowing."

Chu Youyi blew on him gently, and after a while, she came to the next room with the potion.

Song Nanzhu lay on her bed, with her buttocks high, which was a bit more feminine than before.

"Hey, you are here, my buttocks hurt so much..."

Song Nanzhu tilted his head and looked at Chu Youyi and screamed.

Chu Youyi rolled her eyes beautifully, "You are asking for trouble, why bother?"

"What? I didn't really do it." Song Nanzhu complained quickly, "I didn't even use my magic power."

"Who knew that guy would be so cruel, two slaps made my butt swollen."

"You, you..."

Chu Youyi reached out and tapped her forehead, then closed the door and pulled back her pants skirt.

"This potion hurts a little..."

In the courtyard.

Cao Zhuyu hadn't left yet, sitting on a stone chair, supporting his head with both hands.

Her eyes were hazy, jumping between the two rooms.

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