Chapter 54 Departure

Chapter 54 Departure

Chapter 54 Departure
Bastard! What a fucking beast!

That was a half-finished magical instrument, and you just made it into a cushion and sat on it directly?
At this moment, the look that Uncle Jiu gave Qiu Sheng was as if he wanted to kill him on the spot.

This was a tiger demon that he had killed with great difficulty after he came out of the mountains. After peeling off the tiger skin, he had kept it carefully.

Unexpectedly, before he could take out this treasure and chant the mantra to bless it to make a magic weapon, the little beast Qiu Sheng took it away and sewed it into a wheelchair cushion.

What he couldn't accept the most was.

This wheelchair was not given to him, but to that old uncle, his seventh uncle.

Looking at the old man's smiling face at this moment, Uncle Jiu felt that the old man was laughing at him.

After all, Qiu Sheng doesn’t know the value of something, so how could this old guy not know the value of something?
When he saw me coming, he sat quietly in the wheelchair and even let me see a corner of the tiger skin.

This old guy is sincere!
This old guy is really trying to make himself angry!

Huhuhuhu... Take a breath. Don't be angry, I'm not angry. The angrier I am, the happier he is. I have to adjust my mentality.

However, when he saw the old man being pushed towards him by Qiu Sheng, the evil beast, Uncle Jiu could no longer hold back:

"Qiu Sheng! Evil beast!!"

Before he knew it, Uncle Jiu casually pulled out a bamboo whip from under the bamboo stall selling umbrellas nearby:
"brush!"

Then, he did a front somersault and moved forward at such a speed that an afterimage was left. In just a moment, he arrived in front of Qiu Sheng, and then he swung the bamboo whip in his hand, leaving an afterimage:
"Evil beast! Evil beast! Evil beast!"

"I'll make you sit in a wheelchair, and I'll make you steal tiger skins!"

"I told you to run, I told you to run!"

"..."

Looking at the bamboo whip that was like an afterimage, Qiu Sheng's every blow really hit the target, and the screams were endless:
"Ah... Master, I was wrong!"

“Ahhh…someone’s dead!”

"Ahhh! Master, please spare my life..."

“…Seventh Uncle, save me!!”

Seeing Uncle Jiu using a bamboo whip to create a rain of swords, Song Feng covered his face with his hands and didn't want to watch:

"Blessings to the Infinite Heavenly Lord, sins, sins..."

Although he felt a bit like watching Uncle Jiu making fun of himself by sitting on this tiger skin, he would not interfere when Uncle Jiu was teaching his apprentice.

After all, Qiu Sheng is a kid who only remembers food and not beatings. He won't remember any lesson unless he is severely beaten.

Nowadays, it doesn’t matter if Uncle Jiu gets into a few minor troubles, he can still handle it with his strength.

I’m afraid that if this continues, his ability to cause trouble will increase day by day. If even Uncle Jiu can’t handle it, then it’s all over!

Therefore, corporal punishment is inevitable.

After a violent storm, Uncle Jiu, who was tired of beating people, returned the bamboo whip to the umbrella seller:

"Excuse me, Boss Wang..."

Looking at the bamboo shoots returned by Uncle Jiu, Mr. Wang, the umbrella seller, was grinning, looking very lucky: "Uncle Jiu, if you need bamboo shoots, just tell me directly. I have a large bamboo forest at home. I will deliver them to your door for free, and I guarantee that you will have three different kinds of bamboo shoots a day!"

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. His playful words made Uncle Jiu think seriously:
"That's not impossible..."

Seeing Uncle Jiu really thinking seriously, Qiu Sheng, who was beaten and screaming, became anxious:

“…Master, please don’t!!”

The few rattan sticks in the charity cemetery were enough to beat their fellow disciples so badly. If they had free bamboo whips, they would have fried bamboo shoots and pork for every meal.

Boss Wang is simply his guiding light.

Doesn't this cost their lives?
Just when Uncle Jiu was about to discuss with Boss Wang when to deliver the goods, he suddenly heard Wencai's voice calling from a distance:

"Master, I have prepared everything. When are we going to leave?"

Hearing Wencai's call, Qiu Sheng felt like he had met a savior:
"Master, Wencai has already packed his bag. Why don't we stop discussing this issue and set off now?"

Just as Qiu Sheng finished speaking, Wencai was seen carrying three large bags and leaning his head between Qiu Sheng and Uncle Jiu. He then looked at Qiu Sheng with suspicion:
"What are you discussing? Qiu Sheng, have you been secretly eating delicious food behind my back again?"

Seeing Wencai's ignorant look, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but gnashed his teeth and said in hatred:
"Yes! It is true that I secretly ate the good food without your knowledge, but you can't escape from now on! Master will never forget you!"

Wencai looked at Qiu Sheng's gnashing teeth as if he didn't understand what was going on. Then he turned to look at Uncle Jiu curiously:
"Master, what did Qiu Sheng eat? Why does it seem to be stuck to his teeth? Is it delicious? Can I try it too?"

Seeing Wencai's silly and cute appearance, Uncle Jiu smiled with relief, and then gently patted Wencai on the shoulder:

"Don't worry, I'll need you in the future!"

When he said this, he looked at Qiu Sheng deeply, then smiled and said:
"You two brothers have it, so no one will suffer. From now on, we will prepare three meals a day to ensure that you can eat your fill..."

Looking at Uncle Jiu's meaningful smile, Qiu Sheng shuddered subconsciously, and even stuttered when speaking:
"Master... Master... Is this not necessary?"

Seeing Qiu Sheng shivering, Uncle Jiu patted his shoulder seriously and then straightened his clothes for him:
"It is necessary. How can it not be necessary? This is a good thing that can enhance memory. From now on, you must take it on time for three meals a day..."

When he spoke to the end, Uncle Jiu's gaze was particularly deep, which gave Qiu Sheng a chill.

Today's masters are so scary!

Watching the performance of the three masters and apprentices, Song Feng couldn't help but laugh:

"Uncle Jiu has a good way of teaching. I really admire him..."

Hearing the old man's laughter, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Even though he had already accepted this fact, when he saw the piece of tiger skin under the old man's butt, his face turned black.

A good piece of treasure was sewn into this thing. Even if it was placed in the spiritual world, it would be quite explosive and luxurious!

More importantly, since this old man had witnessed several car rollovers, Uncle Jiu always felt that he was mocking him whenever he opened his mouth.

"Hush...huh..."

After taking a deep breath, Uncle Jiu waved his hand and strode out of the town:

"It's getting late. Let's walk a few more steps while it's still not too hot in the morning. Teng Teng Town is not close to here. We have to set off early..."

(End of this chapter)