Mozun is Running Away From Marriage Every Day

"What?" Granny Jiang didn't react.

Hua Che: "I was not drunk, so I didn't just say it casually. After coming back this time, I don't want to go back."

"Why is this?" Granny Jiang finally came back to her senses and said in disbelief, "Is the Lingxiao Palace not good, or is your master not treating you badly? Is it the discord between the masters? The young master cultivated immortality well? , Why don’t you do it? The old slave knows that your temperament is something that is unhappy in the sect. If you can bear it, you can endure it. If you can’t bear it, you can find a way to solve it. How can you leave the sect? You and Has Chief Zhuang said, why do you have to leave? Is it related to Young Master Chu? Do you want to avoid him?"

Hua Che: "..."

Hua Che thought about it for a long time before telling her decision to Granny Jiang. How could she have thought that Granny Jiang's lips, guns, tongues, and swords smashed down, Hua Che's forehead twitched and said, "Well, let me answer which one first. ?"

Granny Jiang became serious: "Little young master must not be willful, let alone talk nonsense after drinking!"

Hua Che said, "I said it was my decision. You know me. It's useless to persuade anyone about what I decided. I'll send a letter to the Lingxiao Hall in two days. That's it..."

"No!" Granny Jiang sternly stopped, her aging and yellow eyes staring at Hua Che, "Young Master, have you forgotten your original intention to worship the Lingxiao Palace?"

"Is it prolonging life?" Hua Che chuckled her lips and smiled, Langyue Qingfeng, "With my current cultivation base, my innate life is not less than 300."

Granny Jiang was not reconciled and asked, "Young master, why are you telling the truth with the old slave? Is it... related to Master Chu? When the old slave heard that he had worshipped with you in the Lingxiao Palace, the old slave was terrified. A jump, are you trying to hide from him?"

Hua Che's eyes were light and light: "It has nothing to do with him."

Granny Jiang still felt something was wrong: "Could it be...Mrs. May!?"

Hua Che stayed for a while: "Huh?"

Granny Jiang said angrily: "Did Mrs. Mei let Young Master leave? She, she didn't want Young Master Chu to contact Young Master Chu. She said she didn't listen to Young Master Chu, so she had to trouble Young Master!"

Hua Che: "..."

No, mother-in-law, is your imagination so rich?

"It has nothing to do with the Yuntian Water Mirror. Don't think about it." Hua Che got up. He felt that the room was a little hot, so he walked to the window and pushed the window open. The night breeze mixed with frost and snow flooded in, finally letting Hua Che go. The cheeks are not so red, and the slight drunkenness is also relieved a lot.

Suddenly, Granny Jiang walked over quickly, her knees bent, and she knelt down straight on the ground.

Hua Che was caught off guard, and was shocked to help Granny Jiang up: "What are you doing!?"

Granny Jiang knelt on the ground and didn't move: "Is the young master for the old slave?"

Hua Che's lips trembled, and she forced Granny Jiang to stand up, and while dusting her on her knees, he said: "Don't think about it."

"Is it the old slave's crazy thinking, or the young master has something to hide?" Granny Jiang gave a wry smile. "The old slave watched you grow up since you were young. What do you think the old slave doesn't know?"

Being seen through his mind, Hua Che instantly panicked with helplessness.

Granny Jiang closed her eyes and said, "One day in the middle of the mountain, the world has been thousands of years. The young master is practicing deep in the mountains, and it is inevitable that he will not care about the old slave in the mortal world. Even if the old slave is healthy, he will survive for 30 years at most. , But the young master who is a monk can move for a hundred years, or even thousands of years, and the number of life spans will not be equal. In addition, if the young master has something to do, maybe the old slave is already..."

Hua Che's heart was shocked.

Granny Jiang: "There are many rules in the teacher's door, and disciples are not allowed to go out at will. If something happens to the old slave here, let alone the young master, it will take a long, long time to hear the news."

"Stop talking." Hua Che's slender brows wrinkled slightly, "I have decided."

"Little young master..." Granny Jiang's eyes were sad, "If the young master is caught in the footsteps of becoming a talent because of the old slave, then the old slave is really guilty of death!"

"What stupid thing to say?" Hua Che sighed helplessly, laughed, Qingya Mingrun, "I just won't return to the teacher's sect for the time being, and I am not expelled from the sect. Yes, I will be able to ride a horse, and besides, I should take care of your retirement."

Granny Jiang stubbornly shook her head: "The old slave remembered that a month after the monk entered the teacher's gate, the master would order his disciple to go down the mountain and return to the world to make a break. On the surface, it was going back to the hometown to visit relatives, but it was actually cutting off the bond."

Hua Che was startled: "Where did you hear this?"

Granny Jiang: "The little fat man from Dongjiekou's widow's house, he is also a monk."

Hua Che was powerless to slander.

"If you can't let go of the fate, then you should cultivate some kind of immortality." Granny Jiang rarely educates Hua Che in the posture of an elder. "People are inherently dead, and monks can't hide from God. It's just the difference between early death and late death. The young master is detached from the world. The immortal master, how come the word life and death hasn't been fully understood by the old slave? You are delaying your own future for the old slave. Well, the old slave will leave here tomorrow and hide in a place where the young master can't find it anyway! "

Granny Jiang whispered and panted, Hua Che hurriedly raised his hand to surrender, helped Granny Jiang to sit down, and cautiously let her go: "A lot of ages still have such a big fire, can't I be wrong, don't you be angry? Don't get angry."

Granny Jiang blushed and said with a rough neck: "The young master is fooling the old slave again!"

"Really true, this time I will definitely not say false!" Hua Che looked at her sincerely, almost swearing to the sky.

Granny Jiang stubbornly shouted: "Then you will go back to the Lingxiao Palace tomorrow!"

Hua Che was tired for a while: "How can this work? Of course I have to stay at home to accompany you during the Chinese New Year. Besides, Master is destined to meet at Yeyou Palace on the thirteenth day of the first lunar month."

Granny Jiang was skeptical again, thinking that Hua Che had a stomach full of secrets to hide from her.

Hua Che was angry and funny. He squatted down and put his head on Granny Jiang’s knee as he did when he was a child, pretending to be squeamish: "I don’t want my mother-in-law. They have to stay with her mother-in-law for a few more years and leave after the eleventh. I won't stay more, okay?"

Granny Jiang couldn't help laughing when she saw him acting like a baby.

Hua Che stepped in and said, "Mother-in-law, I want to eat dumplings."

"Okay." Granny Jiang smiled and gently touched Huache's head, "Old slave will do it for you."

Hua Che jumped up and followed Granny Jiang into the back kitchen: "I'll also help."

Granny Jiang gave a demonstration, and Hua Che took a picture of the gourd painting scoop and pinched a piece of ingots. The beginners still had a good look. Granny Jiang was very satisfied.

When the dumplings were put out of the pot, they were chubby and chubby. Hua Che prepared garlic and vinegar. When the dumplings were picked up, he was about to pick them up, and there was a knock on the door in the lobby of the front yard.

Hua Che stood up and said, "Mother-in-law will eat first, I'll see who it is."

There shouldn't be anyone going out on New Year's Eve. Maybe the neighbor is looking for Granny Jiang for something. Hua Che didn't think much about it. He lifted the latch and opened the door. There was a young man standing outside.

"Friend Hua Dao, long time no see!" The young man smiled brightly in the sun.

Hua Che: "You are..."

"Just call me chubby. My family lives in Dongjiekou." The young man said with a smile, "I saw you when I was martial arts in Wanmen, but it was a pity that I was eliminated in the first round and I didn't have a chance. Say hello to you. The world of cultivating immortals is so big, it's not easy to run into a fellow villager! By the way, I am practicing in Yeyou Mansion, and my master thanked Wanting."

Hua Che hurriedly performed a contemporary ceremony: "Thanks to the master, his disciple, disrespect and disrespect."

Xiaopang: "I was lucky enough to meet Hua Dao friends."

Hua Che asked: "New Year's Eve, you are here..."

Xiao Pang smiled and said, "I'm helping people lead the way. An uncle asked me where "Hua Che Hua Qing Kong" lives. I said he lives in the "Lao Jiang Noodle Restaurant" by the West Lake. He didn't know how to get there. I was thinking about the immortal master entering the red dust, and it should be a pleasure to help others. No, I brought him here specially."

"Look for me?" Hua Che looked to the left and right, the man hadn't found it yet, the breath of the creepy yin bird had arrived.

Hua Che's mind trembled suddenly, his eyes filled with fear for a moment, he dragged Xiao Pang into the room, and closed the door with his backhand.

Xiao Chuan was caught off guard and almost fell: "What's the matter with fellow Daoist?"

Hua Che's face was solemn, and his eyes were cold and terrifying: "My mother-in-law is in the backyard, and the dumplings have just come out of the pot. You accompany her to eat some. Also, don't come over if you hear anything, you will definitely help me take care of my mother-in-law. ,please."

Chubby didn't respond: "Huh?"

"Go!"

"Oh oh oh." Little Fatty ran non-stop. He walked out of the lobby with his front foot, and Hua Che set up an enchantment on his back foot to cover the entire lobby. Mortals could not hear the movement inside, let alone come in.

At this moment, a dull knock on the door came.

Hua Che said nothing.

After a while, the knock on the door sounded again.

Hua Che tried his best to calm his mind, so that his voice did not sound so stiff: "It's closed, please be early tomorrow!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Suddenly there was a grim sneer outside the door, and at the same time, the door was smashed open by a force, and the hollow carved wooden door split in an instant and shattered into slag.

"My son, you really are here."

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