Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 136 Breaking through the -day foundation building—on! (Please subscribe!)

time flies,

Like sand, like water, also white,

New Year's Eve passed,

New Year is coming!

The sound of firecrackers has passed away, and the whole town of Renjia is exuding a festive atmosphere. In Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu got up early and changed into new clothes. He looked at Wencai's room door that was still closed, his face turned slightly dark. , just thinking about not being angry during the Chinese New Year,

squeak...

The door of Yizhuang is opened!

Uncle Jiu's eyes showed confusion when he saw Zhao Zheng, Qiu Sheng and a large number of servants carrying gifts walked into the inner courtyard and knelt down and said!

"Happy New Year, Master!"×2

"Happy New Year, Uncle Jiu!"×8

"Okay, okay, everyone, get up!"

Uncle Jiu kept smiling and subconsciously touched his arms. His expression froze. Zhao Zheng walked into his room and took out a stack of red envelopes: "Master, here, your red envelope was left in the room!"

"Ok!"

Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded and took it. His smile froze until the servant took out a five-yuan silver note from the red envelope.

It looks a little unnatural!

"Thank you Uncle Jiu, thank you Uncle Jiu!" ×…

The servants expressed their gratitude and congratulated themselves on choosing to stay in Renjia Town instead of going home. Uncle Jiu smiled and waved his hands to show off, but his eyes were silently looking at Zhao Zheng.

As if you mean what do you mean, kid?

The Zhao regime pretended not to see it!

"Master, where is mine?"

He stretched out his hand for a long time, and saw that the red envelope could not be sent out but Qiu Sheng's pitiful mouth opened. Uncle Jiu took out the red envelope from his arms without any expression, washed it and handed it to Qiu Sheng.

"Thank you, Master!"

Although the color of the red envelope was a bit lighter, Qiu Sheng still said gratefully. Just as he was about to open it, he heard Uncle Jiu cough.

"Hurry up and ask Wen Cai to get up!"

"Oh, good!"

As Qiu Sheng walked, he felt that his hands were empty and heavy. He looked at the red envelope in his hand that suddenly became heavier in color. He opened it and murmured with a smile after finding that it was five yuan.

"Master, has he made a fortune? He is so willing to give up..."

"..."×2

New Year's Eve,

Leave yourself a way to survive!

The red envelope moved in Zhao Zheng's hand and flew into his sleeve. He took the red envelope handed to him by Uncle Jiu with both hands and put it into his arms.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Okay, I know you are interested. You came from Tengteng Town early in the morning to wish me a happy new year..." Uncle Jiu said with a smile.

"Then I'm going back, Master!"

Zhao Zheng said, as for where to go back, of course it is back to Tengteng Town. Filial piety comes first, and those who celebrate the New Year still have to accompany their parents and elders.

"Slow down on the road!"

"I understand, Master!"

Zhao Zheng waved his hand and shouted Happy New Year, Senior Brother, to Wen Cai who woke up, and then led his servants back.

"???"

Wencai looked blankly at the small silver note in the red envelope, and then at Uncle Jiu. Qiu Sheng ran to the kitchen with a suppressed smile.

"I'm going to cook dumplings!"

"You're going too!"

"No, Master..."

Wencai hesitated, and finally walked into the kitchen with a grimace. Qiu Sheng said with a strange look on his face: "What's wrong? I didn't hear Master beating you either!"

"You can't spend the wrong version of the banknote!"

"puff……"

Qiu Sheng held his stomach and laughed until Wencai looked at the red envelope in his arms and the five yuan in it with surprise.

"Ha ha……"

"Stop laughing, hurry up and light the fire..."

"oh oh……"

After more than half an hour,

Tengteng Town,

After wishing Ren Fa and Uncle Jiu a happy New Year, Zhao Zheng, who rushed back to Tengteng Town, tore off the magic talisman on his leg and walked on the lively street, looking at the beaming people.

"Happy New Year, Master Zheng..."

"Good morning, Master Zheng..."

"Master Zheng, please come and try these newly-baked buns..."

Zhao Zheng smiled and responded one by one. He walked around the street and saw the New Year's fireworks. He looked at the people buying food and drinking tea, but most of them had smiles on their faces.

After arriving at the Zhao Mansion, which has been expanded and expanded, there are not only nine but also eight entrances. According to his cheap man's words, money is for spending. If you don't spend it, you will have earned so much money in vain.

"Good morning, Master!"×…

"Ok!"

Zhao Zheng hummed, and as soon as he walked into the house, he heard Zhao's mother's voice: "Why are you wearing these clothes again? They don't look good!"

"It's pretty!"

“Mom, I don’t think it looks good!”

"I think it looks pretty!"

"It doesn't look good!"

"..."

Correct,

Not good-looking,

It doesn’t look good at all!

Zhao Zheng looked at Mother Zhao's eyes and finally felt defeated. He obediently came to the room and let Mother Zhao dress up.

"This is so beautiful!"

Mother Zhao smiled and stretched out her hand to smooth the wrinkles on the collar of Zhao Zheng's clothes. Zhao Zheng looked at what he was wearing in the mirror.

Forgive his eyesight, it's just a color. From navy blue to off-white, the style doesn't change, so it looks better.

"Yes, it looks good!"

Zhao Zheng smiled and nodded. Zhao's mother then nodded with a satisfied smile and said: "Let's go, it's time to eat. After eating, we have to go to worship our ancestors. Then you have to look at your father and let your father speak. Be careful, don’t let those people in the clan make you wonder who is who after just a few words of praise!”

"I know, mother!"

"It's good to know. By the way, after I come back from the ancestor worship, those relatives will come to pay New Year's greetings, and your aunts..."

"understood!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, but he felt something was wrong from the eyes of his mute housekeeper Zhao Qiurong.

"Stop being stunned, let's go. If you don't leave, your father should finish eating!" Zhao's mother said, and Zhao Zheng followed obediently to the restaurant where they were eating.

Father Zhao, who was still picking up vegetables with chopsticks, immediately put down his chopsticks when he saw Mother Zhao coming, and stood up with a smile.

"Ma'am, please!"

"Ok!"

Mother Zhao nodded and sat down. Zhao Zheng realized that he was like a light bulb and sat down consciously until breakfast was over!

The ancestor worship began, and the scene was huge, especially after Zhao's father became the county magistrate, and it can be said that he shines on the lintel, the scene was even bigger.

In this way, the elders of the Zhao family still felt that the scene was not big enough, so they worked for a long time from eight o'clock until after eleven o'clock before returning from the ancestor worship. Zhao Zheng and his two men changed their clothes and shoes.

When I came to the living room, I chatted and laughed with those who came to pay New Year's greetings one after another. There were many people, especially after Zhao's father became the county magistrate and Ren Fa became the mayor of Renjia Town not long ago, these people became even more lively. too much,

Some relatives who were beyond their reach suddenly moved up in seniority, and some older people could shamelessly call them brother.

The process was extremely boring. Basically, everyone sat down to watch the tea and then left. A few people with whom I was close were also invited by Zhao's father in the evening.

After the number of people paying New Year greetings gradually decreased, some aunties mentioned by Zhao’s mother came, bringing their husbands and daughters with them.

Mainly the daughters!

From big to small,

From a to... ahem...

In short, there are hundreds of flowers in bloom, all different!

After being seated, none of the more than twenty chairs in the living room were sat down. Only after adding more chairs did they sit down. Even so, there were still many people standing!

"Mom, let me tell you, I have asked about all the girls in your aunt's family, and they are all well-educated girls..." Zhao's mother pulled Zhao Zheng's sleeves and whispered in a low voice.

"..."

No,

I am short of women!

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes, and then felt a pain in the flesh on his arm, okay, it doesn't hurt, but he still pretended to be in pain, and just whispered: "How about, mother, you can choose one for my father!"

"You are so filial..."

Zhao's mother glared at Zhao Zheng with a dark face until lunch was over. Zhao Zheng, who didn't look at the previous one, began to be beaten.

Father Zhao was chewing melon seeds and looked at Zhao Zheng who was being beaten. He whispered: "Oh, stop beating. Don't hit the ribs and waist. It hurts the most. Don't hit there..."

It's just that the voice gets quieter and quieter.

The kind that even Mother Zhao couldn’t hear!

"..."

Zhao Zheng looked at Father Zhao expressionlessly. He had no other intention. He felt it was time to invite his uncle over.

"Oh, I ask you to pick a girl to get married with, but you won't do it!"

Father Zhao smiled and sighed. Zhao Zheng hesitated and whispered a few times in Mother Zhao's ear. Soon, Father Zhao's smile disappeared.

"Who saw it? I didn't look at that bitch!" Father Zhao said hurriedly while hiding from Mother Zhao's feather duster, and Mother Zhao said with a smile.

"I didn't see what you were hiding from!"

"..." "Come here!"

"I am the county magistrate, how dare you..."

"Mom, don't ask the servants to close the door, and don't let the servants arrest my father!" Zhao Zheng whispered. In the end, Zhao's father was successfully beaten, and Zhao Zheng was beaten again.

"Hey, kid, you still don't accept it? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up again!" After he poked his head out of the living room door and found that Zhao's mother was not there, Zhao's father stared at Zhao Zhengdao who was pinned to the ground with peace of mind. He curled his lips and said.

"Then I'll complain to my mother..."

"..."

At the beginning, labor and management...

Father Zhao took a deep breath: "Okay, okay, believe it or not, I cut off your pocket money..." As he said that, he fell silent.

Without him, Zhao Zheng is not short of money now. Not only is he not short of money, most of the money he spent to buy the county magistrate came from Zhao Zheng, including the money he currently spends to maintain his relationship.

"Okay, put some safflower oil on it, Dad!"

Zhao Zheng said, in fact, he wanted to say, do you believe it or not, I cut off your pocket money, but it’s Chinese New Year,

Just a couple of beatings will be enough.

Any more would be unsightly!

Father Zhao snorted, let go of Zhao Zheng, sat down on the chair, Zhao Zheng patted the dust on his body and walked out of the living room.

"Don't wipe it off!"

"I do not need!"

Zhao Zheng opened his clothes with a strange expression, revealing his smooth back without any scars. Father Zhao looked at the marks on his arms and then on his thighs.

Okay,

I am the only one who dares to get hurt!

the other side,

bedroom,

Zhao Zheng opened the door cautiously and caught the vase thrown over with an expressionless face: "Mom, are you ready for dinner?"

"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about during the Chinese New Year!" Mother Zhao glared at Zhao Zheng, who put the vase away and said, "Don't be angry, mother!"

"Mom is not angry!"

"..."

Correct,

You're not angry!

Looking at the broken vases and teacups all over the floor, before Zhao Zheng could say anything, his mother Zhao said: "I'm just worried that your father will be hooking up with others in the county town if he doesn't live up to expectations. It's not a big deal to bring a woman back. Don't let her go." Your money..."

"..."

No,

He has to dare to do this!

Zhao Zheng comforted him with a smile. After a while, Zhao's mother smiled happily, but still worried: "I'm just afraid of hurting you. By the way, you really don't like any of the girls today..."

"Actually, I've taken a fancy to them all!"

"..."

Zhao's mother looked at Zhao Zheng with a dark face, waved her hand in disgust and said: "Stay where you can cool off, go shopping on the street..."

"okay!"

Zhao Zheng waited for his servants to wander around Tengteng Town until he heard a familiar tune while passing by the theater.

"The husband is in the happy place, but the concubine is heartbroken, and the grievances are known by the moon. It is not easy to meet and separate, but the abandoned wife is now..."

No,

You sing this to me during the Chinese New Year!

If I hadn't gone to the old corpse world in the mountain village at the end of December last year and helped Aunt Mei find the reincarnation of the heartless man,

He thought Aunt Mei was here. Zhao Zheng complained in his heart and turned to Zhao Erhu and others who were following him.

"Erhu, go and reward them with some money and let them change to a more festive song. If they don't change, I will tear down their shed!"

"Yes, Master!"

After Zhao Erhu led his servants into the theater, the music was changed after a while, to a more festive one.

"This is right!"

Zhao Zheng nodded and continued shopping in Tengteng Town. After buying some firecrackers and scaring some dogs to run away, Zhao Zheng got bored and took his servants to the fields to roast sweet potatoes.

One to say one,

The sweet potatoes roasted in the firewood field are delicious!

"I wonder how Jingjing is doing? Did you write a letter to trick Master Yixiu into coming?" Zhao Zheng thought of Jingjing,

In early December, he successfully met his second uncle Ren Fu, but unfortunately, he did not meet his second grandfather.

It wasn't that his second grandpa Tian Tian had returned to heaven, but that he was too old to come here. However, Zhao Zhengdao saw Ren Zhuzhu who came with his second uncle.

There is a saying that although Ren Zhuzhu and Ren Jingjing are both twins, Ren Zhuzhu is much prettier than Jingjing.

A long-open look!

The only bad thing is that his second uncle always wants him to marry Ren Zhuzhu, Ren Jingjing, and Ren Tingting together.

When I met him, I started to persuade him.

One to say one,

How sad!

During this period, Taoist Master Four Eyes also drove corpses through Yizhuang three times, but his face was not very good-looking. Zhao Zheng thought that the injury was probably not good!

Taoist Priest Four Eyes: Come on, I just want to ask who it was that little brat who gave me those statues and portraits of the ancestors...

……

Winter passes and spring comes,

Time flies to February 18th!

Yizhuang,

six o'clock in the morning,

Squeak,

The door is open!

Uncle Jiu, who was sitting at the stone table drinking tea, heard the approaching footsteps and said, "Zheng'er, remember to visit Li Xiucai's house in the afternoon!"

"I want to go visit the Wang family!"

"..."

Come on,

You didn't beat him enough last night, right?

Uncle Jiu glared at Zhao Zheng angrily. Fortunately, Ren Fa became the mayor of the town and Father Zhao became the county magistrate. Otherwise, according to Zhao Zheng's temperament of hitting first and then throwing away money when encountering injustice,

His business has already declined!

thinking,

He just listened to Zhao Zhengdao!

"No, Master, with my father, the county chief, and my uncle, the town chief, no villagers and elders within a hundred miles of land would dare to go to anyone else if they encounter something evil!"

"..."

Can you shut up!

Uncle Jiu glared at Zhao Zheng. Thanks to Zhao Zheng, it was not only him who was like this now, but also Taoist Master Yimei of Jiuquan Town.

Whenever something evil happens within a hundred miles, as long as it's not something that's going to kill someone, the first thing to do is go to Taoist Master Yimei!

No longer thinking about it, Uncle Jiu saw Zhao Zheng lowering his head, and then he continued: "It's settled that you go to Li Xiucai's house..."

"By the way, there's a letter from the general altar, saying that your uncle Qianhe has gone down the mountain, and he wants you to set off tomorrow!" Uncle Jiu said.

"it is good!"

"By the way, your mana is still stuck at 129,600 strands?" Uncle Jiu asked curiously. As for the Dao Heart injury,

die laughing,

He still wanted to hurt his heart over a trivial matter.

What a fuss!

"no!"

"Oh, it's still stuck at twelve...wait, what did you say?" Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with a stunned expression, and only listened to Zhao Zheng said.

"Let's put it this way, Master, in fact, my mana is not stuck at 129,600 strands, but the newly born mana cannot be maintained and is directly swallowed by those mana..."

After saying that, Zhao Zheng paused, and then continued: "It stands to reason that although the mana in my body is only one yuan, the quality is almost three yuan!"

Strangely enough, he practiced faster towards the end, especially after he successfully condensed a dollar's worth of mana.

In just one month, he has gathered nearly two digits of mana. Of course, this is not an increase in quantity.

But to increase the quality!

"The number of three yuan..."

Uncle Jiu listened expressionlessly. As a click sound that did not exist in reality was heard, he calmly swallowed the blood in his throat.

Tao Xin: (._) Alas

"Why didn't you tell me..." Uncle Jiu was stunned as he said it, and his memory came to the Lantern Festival not long ago.

Slightly silent,

Oh.

It was he who interrupted Zhao Zheng at that time!

thinking,

He said seriously!

"We can break through!"

"I understand, so I'm going to start a breakthrough tonight!" Zhao Zheng nodded. It's not that he changed his mind.

Because he has a feeling that if he doesn't break through the realm, he may not be able to break through.

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard this.

"night!"

"Correct!"

"In Yizhuang?"

"No, in my new house!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)