Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 621: Meet the Patriarch of the Transcending Tribulation Period
"Of course, Elder Jian draws at will, and the head of the family buys as many talismans as he draws."

Patriarch Liao was of course happy. Jian Qingling did this for the sake of the family, and if he bought the talisman in the name of the family, it would be a discounted talisman price.

"With your words, I'm at ease." She thought that the other party would deliberately not give them the Lingshi because she didn't want them to go. It seemed that she treated the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"As for meeting the ancestors, the head of the family will report to the ancestors in person later. If he wants to see you, the head of the family will ask Steward Liao to go to your yard to inform you."

"Then trouble the owner."

"Everyone is a family, there is no need for you two to be so polite." Patriarch Liao had a smile on his face all the time, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.
"Patriarch, this is what we got from this experience, you can try it when you have time." Mu Ziteng took out a small altar of spirit mist tea and gave it to the other party, which was made from the spirit mist tea in his space .

Although the items were not expensive, they were not particularly common items either. The reason why he took them out was to thank the other party for informing Liao Huarong of the gift.

"Haha. Then the Patriarch will not be polite." Patriarch Liao took the jar and put it in the storage ring without even looking at it.

In the afternoon, Steward Liao came to the small courtyard of the two of them. He first cleared up the talismans and spirit stones from the previous two years, and took away the amount of talismans for another month. Before leaving, he said that the ancestor would see them the next morning He will come over and lead them to the back mountain together.

Early the next morning, the two finished their practice and had a simple breakfast. Before the dishes were put away, Steward Liao came over.

Seeing someone coming, Jian Qingling smiled and said, "It's so early, Steward Liao, have you eaten yet?"

Butler Liao quickly put away the surprise on his face, and responded with a signature smile, "Eat, eat, the two elders eat slowly, don't worry, I will wait for the two elders in the yard."

Butler Liao really didn't expect that the two elders were all monks in the integration period, and they still paid so much attention to appetite.

"We just finished eating, please trouble housekeeper Liao to wait in the yard for a while, we will come as soon as we pack up."

"Okay, Elder Jian." After finishing speaking, Butler Liao walked towards the gate of the yard.

As soon as Jian Qingling turned back to the living room, she saw Mu Ziteng walking towards her. She turned her head and looked into the living room. The table had become clean. It seemed that the men had taken away the empty dishes.

"Let's go." Mu Ziteng smiled and pulled his wife out.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them followed Steward Liao to the back mountain, and made seven turns around the formations on the back mountain. It took another quarter of an hour to complete the formations, and finally stood in a blocked cave entrance.

"It would be really troublesome if I had to walk such a long way every time I came to see the ancestor of the Liao family." Jian Qingling, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, couldn't help complaining to Muziteng through voice transmission.

Mu Ziteng said with relief: "They did this to prevent more people from disturbing their cleaning, anyway, we only came here once, and it's over, there's no need to care about it. "

"That's right, I'm really boring, why worry about others?"

When the two of you came and I exchanged a few words, the wooden door slowly opened.

"Two elders, the ancestor is already waiting for you two inside, I can only send you two here." Steward Liao said apologetically, turning his head.

"Thank you Steward Liao for leading the way for the two of us." Mu Ziteng thanked with a smile.

"Elder Mu, you're welcome. These are what I should do. If I have something to do, I'll leave first."

The two nodded to her, turned around and walked into the cave.

Walking through the short three-meter hole, a living room came into view, and Liao Huarong was sitting in the main seat, looking at the two with a smile.

"Senior Liao." The two hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

"Excuse me." Liao Huarong used his spiritual power to help the two of them up, pointed to the table and chairs beside him and said, "Sit there."

"Don't dare." Mu Ziteng quickly and politely refused.

Liao Huarong put on a bad face on purpose and said, "What dare you? I ask you to sit down, so you can sit down with peace of mind."

"Yes." The two immediately walked to the table and chairs he mentioned.

They were just being courteous at first, but when the master took a tough attitude, they were naturally not polite.

Liao Huarong picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. With a light wave of his hand, the two cups of tea fell on the table in front of them respectively.

"Try the coarse tea here."

"Thank you, senior." The two smiled and picked up the teacups and took a sip.

"I heard that you guys went out to practice?" Liao Huarong looked at the two with a smile, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Yes, senior."

"Don't call me senior, senior, it sounds strange." Liao Huarong felt uncomfortable when he heard that the two always called him senior respectfully.

Muziteng: "..."

Jian Qingling: "..."

The hands of the two holding the teacups paused, then put down the teacups gently, and looked up at Liao Huarong in front of them, with doubts in their eyes.

Don't let them be called seniors, should they be called ancestors?

Would it be too kind to call you Patriarch?
They are not the real Liao family, they are just guests of the Liao family, there is no need to shout so kindly.

"Hahaha" Liao Huarong couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw the puzzled expressions of the two.

"This seat accepts you as adopted sons and daughters in advance, are you willing?"

Liao Huarong's words surprised the two of them again, what happened to the ancestor of the Liao family?Okay, why do you want to accept them as adopted sons and daughters?

That's not the point, the point is...

"No. Senior, are you kidding us?" Mu Ziteng's eyes widened, filled with shock and disbelief.

"My dignified cultivator during the tribulation period, what I said was a mouthful of saliva and nails. How could I make such a joke for no reason? What I said is true. I just want to accept you as my adoptive son. righteous girl."

If they hadn't hurriedly gone out to practice two years ago, he would have taken these two little guys under his name.

"Senior, what virtue and ability do we have, you..." Mu Ziteng wanted to say something to refuse, but he was interrupted when he opened his mouth.

"I think you are very good, not only have good qualifications, but also are very hardworking, and the most important thing is that you have a good character." This is the result of his observation for a long time, and finally he made up his mind to admit them.

"I admire you very much, so I decided to recognize you as my adoptive son and daughter. Why? Don't you want to?"

Seeing that the two were only frowning and did not answer their own questions, Liao Huarong also frowned.

(End of this chapter)