Chapter 462: Nephew, You Can Be More Respectful

Chapter 462: Nephew, You Can Be More Respectful

Chapter 462: Nephew, You Can Be More Friendly

A big fire burned the body cleanly, and the subsequent troubles were just the beginning.

There must be a reason why an army came to Tanjia Town, and there might also be problems on Marshal Long's side.

Tan Wenjie threw all the tasks to his subordinates.

He is not worried about the decentralization of power. Everything in Tanjia Town depends on him, which cannot be replaced by anyone.

Return to Tanjia Town.

Tan Wenjie immediately held a celebration banquet, and everyone ate and drank. The war was too far away from them, but the next meal was very close.

The crowd was crowded, with more than a dozen people crammed around a large round table. The women sat at different tables, so they could sit apart.

"Master, this is delicious!"

"Master, this is delicious too!"

Tan Wenjie had seen the scene when Qiu Sheng and Wencai, as the left and right protectors, had dinner with Uncle Jiu, but he had never imagined the scene of a table full of "Uncle Jiu's disciples" eating together.

Simu was surprised: "Why do I feel like there is Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai at the same table?"

Ikkiu also nodded: "Yes, I have similar feelings."

They looked at Tan Wenjie together.

"Maybe they were master and disciple in their previous life?" Tan Wenjie said casually.

The family portrait would be complete without Feibao, but Feibao would go to his father-in-law's teahouse to help out when he has nothing to do, and would not come here to eat just for a bite to eat.

"..."

“Wow, this mandarin fish is delicious, Master, please try it!” Wencai is not tall and his martial arts skills are at the bottom among everyone, but his speed in picking up food is definitely second to none.

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to pick up his chopsticks, the meat was taken away by Ah Fang sitting opposite him.

He raised his chopsticks and aimed at another piece of meat, but it was picked up by Ah Xing.

"..."

He heard the whispering of Tan Wenjie and others just now but didn’t take it seriously. Now he just felt that it was similar... too similar!

"Master, let me pick some food for you." Wencai's voice came from the side.

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He said how could his apprentice be so stupid. Even if the people in front of him were only like Qiu Sheng and Wencai in some aspects, in fact, his apprentice was very filial.

He straightened his chest, and his eyes looked much softer when he looked at Wencai again.

Wencai picked up a piece of meat and put it back into his own bowl.

Uncle Jiu: “?”

Didn’t you say to pick up the food for yourself? Why did you put it in your own mouth?

Wencai explained: "Master, do you not like to eat?"

His eyes swept over the chicken feet in Uncle Jiu's bowl.

Uncle Jiu's cheek muscles twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to pick up the chicken feet. Qiu Sheng accidentally bumped into his arm when he passed by, and the chicken feet fell on the table.

Qiu Sheng: "Master, do you drink foreign soda?"

You dare to talk about foreign soda, what a good disciple!

Uncle Jiu quickly stretched out his chopsticks, picked up the chicken feet and put them into Wencai's bowl.

Wencai has a bitter face.

"Master?"

Uncle Jiu explained: "Big bacteria eat bacteria, and bacteria are used as tonic."

Wencai asked, "Master, why don't you eat?"

Qiu Sheng laughed secretly and said, "Master loves you."

When his master's eyes swept over him, Qiu Sheng shrank his neck and then obediently poured the tea. Although his vision was not as good as Wencai's, he was definitely better than most and worse than most. Especially when sitting with everyone at the table, Qiu Sheng felt that he was excellent.

If anyone becomes their master, he will be in big trouble.

After the meal, Tan Wenjie and Simu chatted about gossip, which is more elegantly called the latest news in the spiritual world.

When the younger generation went out to play, Tan Wenjie called Fei Bao to suppress them, otherwise there would be a big hole in Tanjia Town.

No one mentioned the topic of cultivation. Back then, Tan Wenjie was a wealthy young master who worshipped Minmao, but now his strength has grown to a level that they cannot understand at all.

It's only been about a year.

"How about we all take a group photo later?"

Everyone nodded: "Okay!"

Without important occasions or formal needs, people rarely go to photo studios.

Tan Wenjie recalled that the last time the Tan family took a group photo was last year. With great difficulty everyone was gathered together, so they took a photo together as a souvenir.

Although he couldn't handle Uncle Jiu's disciples, even if he was strong enough to withstand their tricks, his blood pressure might not be able to withstand it, but their photos could be kept.

Preparation is fast.

“Take a picture!”

There are master-disciple combinations, group photos, individual photos, etc. There is something for everyone to take photos of.

Although the disciples of Zixia Temple were unreliable, they did not forget their master when taking photos.

"Snapped"

The burning magnesium powder flashed, recording the group photo of everyone.

……

The next day, Simu and others said goodbye and left in a hurry, but Uncle Jiu never mentioned leaving.

He said that he wanted to go to Zixia Temple to practice fasting with Senior Zhang Susu.

Tan Wenjie stared at Uncle Jiu carefully for several times, until he made the other person feel creepy, but he still didn't get the answer he wanted.

Something is wrong!
This is the intuition of the spectator, and his intuition tells him that there is something big going on.

Inside Zixia Temple, Uncle Jiu and Zhang Susu were chatting. Wencai and Qiu Sheng had already seamlessly integrated into the disciples of Zixia Temple. The integration was so perfect that they were just like a family taught by the same master. They even had the same train of thought, which was a trick on people.

When Tan Wenjie picked up the teacup, the cup kept shaking in his hand, and Zhe Gu's face was reflected in it.

Now... I understand.

Zhe Gu's voice came out: "Uncle, is my senior brother with you?"

Tan Wenjie glanced at the two people opposite him and nodded slightly.

"Wait, I'm on the way!" Aunt Zhe said excitedly.

Tan Wenjie was equally excited. He thought he would never be able to eat the melon before, but today he could.

Tan Wenjie turned his head suddenly and found that there were people surrounding him, including Qiu Sheng, Wencai, Afang, Axing and so on.

Everyone looked at him expectantly.

"Brother Jie, is there anything we can do to help?" Help? You can only make things worse.

But then Tan Wenjie paused. They certainly couldn't help with the serious matters, but they were very successful in tricking the master. With such a group of talents working together, he couldn't imagine how Uncle Jiu would protect his virginity.

Tan Wenjie put down the cup, and the ripples in the cup shook Zhe Gu's face.

His face was stern: "Boring, I'm not interested at all!"

You must not end up eating melons.

If he does it himself, Uncle Jiu will have absolutely no chance of turning the tables, and his innocence will be lost. By that time, even if Uncle Jiu accepts his fate and chooses to turn a deaf and dumb to preserve his innocence, he will be the one to bear the blame.

He can be a spectator but cannot take the blame, as he is not a cook in the artillery company.

Besides, without the beating segment for the apprentices, the fun would be reduced by half.

As long as he doesn't interfere, someone will get beaten regardless of success or failure, and he is just responsible for watching the fun.

Looking at Tan Wenjie's leaving figure, Xiao Hai was puzzled: "Why do I feel that Brother Jie's smile just now is a bit strange?"

"You must have seen it wrong."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had already started to smile slyly, while the others were just joining in the fun.

Soon, Zhe Gu arrived secretly, wrapped in a thick robe.

Others who were curious also came over.

I was complaining in my heart that Tan Wenjie really came to help.

"Uncle Master, what do you think of my outfit?" She pretended to unbutton her clothes.

"Wait!" Tan Wenjie hurriedly stopped him, "Junior apprentice brother, you can be more polite."

But Zhegu had already opened her robe.

"Hiss!" Tan Wenjie couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Look up and down.

"Who taught you to dress like this?"

The bra is worn outside the clothes and the stockings are worn outside the pants, wasting the good things that you spent a lot of money on.

It looks like a colorful black silkworm pupa.

"Wait a minute!" Tan Wenjie turned around and said to the outside, "Go and call Madam Tingting over."

After a while, Tingting came and took Zhegu to change clothes.

Ten minutes later, Sugarcane Girl reappeared.

"Wow!" everyone exclaimed.

It's not that I'm amazed at her sudden beauty. With Tingting here, no matter how pretty Zhe Gu is, she's still far behind.

No make-up, just changed her hairstyle, tidied her eyebrows and trimmed her nose hairs.

There is a saying that there are no ugly women, only lazy women. Although it is ambiguous, it is quite suitable to apply it to Zhe Gu. She is not only lazy but also unkempt on weekdays.

No wonder flirting doesn't work.

"Isn't it inappropriate to wear this?" Zhe Gu said embarrassedly. She wrapped her robe again. It seemed that the magic weapon was inside her clothes.

Seeing that Zhe Gu was about to show off again, Tan Wenjie had already held down her hand before Tingting could stop her.

"You'd better only show it to Uncle Jiu, don't show it to Ajie!"

She couldn't let her man take advantage of her... No, she should be taken advantage of! Sigh, she didn't know how to put it, anyway, after watching it, she felt that her man was at a disadvantage.

Tan Wenjie understood that there was a fatal blow under Zhe Gu's clothes. This time he could really kill her, or even swallow her.

"Aunt Zhe, leave the rest to us!" Qiu Sheng patted his chest, "We will definitely help you deal with Master!"

Watching them escorting Zhe Gu away, Tan Wenjie looked at Tingting.

"She chose the hottest style." Tingting raised her chin slightly.

He seemed to be very proud of his own vision.

Tan Wenjie raised his hand to lift her raised chin, then was slapped on the back of his hand in shame and anger.

“Is it a fishing net?”

He's talking about the full body fishing net.

The only one who can wear fishnet is Bai Rourou. The requirement for body shape is a bit high. Without the plump feeling of tightening flesh, the beauty of fishnet cannot be reflected.

But then he heard Qiu Sheng and others conspiring loudly in the distance, especially Zhe Gu.

"You trapped me and my brother in a room, and then soaked my body with water, so that I could seduce him and take him down!"

Tingting's face changed: "Ah?"

It’s such a flowery way to play.

"Wait, if her clothes get wet..."

Tan Wenjie hugged Tingting.

"Shh, eat melon."

That night, Uncle Jiu entered the room led by his two apprentices.

But I don’t know how many heads are lying on the wall.

Until I heard the door close with a bang, and then several heads on the wall seemed to have received a signal and tried to stick their heads out.

It seemed like it wasn’t enough, so I kept moving my head deeper.

The window suddenly opened, and a figure flew out, holding a belt in his hand.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

In the distance, Tan Wenjie secretly felt lucky that thanks to his good hearing and eyesight, he only chose tickets for the outer stands. Those who chose tickets for the front row were unlucky and were chosen to interact.

Only then did he hurried over with his men.

"Ahem, what's wrong?"

Tan Wenjie glanced around the yard and saw everyone tied up together. Uncle Jiu was guarding the door and looked uncomfortable when he saw Tan Wenjie coming.

"These little bastards are trying to play a trick on me."

"What!" Tan Wenjie was angry, "That's too much!"

As he was about to step into the house, he said, "This is my property. There are many antiques in it!"

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu wanted to stop it. The two sides exchanged steps. After three rounds, Tan Wenjie turned around and went around.

Uncle Jiu's face changed again. He suddenly jumped and broke through the window. When Tan Wenjie entered the room, he saw that he had covered a quilt on a human-shaped object that was constantly squirming.

"It turns out that I was the one who disturbed my nephew."

Tan Wenjie understood what he meant and stepped back. The melon has been eaten, so retreat!
"Uncle Master, please stay! Uncle Master! Uncle Master!!"

(End of this chapter)