Chapter 231 Song Jixin (Subscription Request)
It turns out that Mr. Qi had already taken a fancy to me.

Taoist Priest Li also asked me to call him Junior Master, which shows that he recognizes me!
Chen Pingan is kind and simple.

It's a bit poor.

But, not stupid.

"Little...Little Master."

The first time Chen Pingan called out the word, he felt a little unfamiliar and awkward with it.

After he called it a few times, he got used to it.

"Master Junior, I know every place in this town..."

Li Qingtian wanted to buy some finished furniture to take back.

It's not difficult.

As long as you have money, this is not a difficult task.

"Okay, just lead the way."

do not worry.

Junior Master has plenty of money.

Even if you, Chen Ping'an, have good fortune and destiny, you cannot stay, but I can.

Big deal.

Just force them to stay.

one afternoon.

The two of them walked around the town and bought everything they wanted.

The store also promises door-to-door delivery.

You even save on transportation.

The installation was simple and it was completed quickly after an afternoon of work.

For dinner, there is rice, oil and vegetables.

It was done by Chen Pingan.

The taste is not good, but it is not bad either.

"It's still not as delicious as fish, shrimp and loach!"

Li Qingtian sighed softly.

In a small town.

Because of the rich essence of heaven and earth, the fish, shrimps and loaches are also full of essence.

Eat up.

The taste is definitely different.

Chen Pingan: "..."

Junior master uncle.

I am already satisfied with just one mouthful of white rice.

You actually still want to eat fish and shrimp...

but.

Chen Pingan did not deny it.

"Uncle Junior Master, I'll go catch some fish, shrimp and loaches tomorrow!"

Just then, he glanced at the fish pond next to him.

Can’t finish it.

You can also keep it inside.

Fish and shrimp are really delicious.

After eating and drinking, Chen Pingan was cleaning up the dishes while Li Qingtian lay on the stone lounge chair he had built.

Enjoying the sipping of tea.

enjoy life.

Thanks to Li Qingtian's arrival, Chen Ping'an's life became much better.

No need to rush around for three meals a day.

During the day.

When purchasing furniture, Chen Ping'an had already seen Li Qingtian's financial resources.

Even if it's gold.

He said yes, it will be available at any time.

There are also quite a few gold and copper coins.

"Yo!"

"Chen Ping'an, are there any relatives coming to your house?"

"Are you still building a new house?"

An inappropriate laugh suddenly rang out.

A figure in gorgeous clothes climbed up the tattered wall in the middle and sat on the stone of the wall, holding a straw in his mouth, looking nonchalant.

He also mocked Chen Pingan.

"its not right."

"Chen Ping'an, weren't your relatives killed by you a long time ago?"

"Where are your relatives from?"

Song Jixin looked curious, but in fact he was trying his best to make fun of Chen Pingan and he enjoyed it.

Something like this.

He seemed to do it every day and had gotten used to it.

"Song Jixin, don't talk nonsense!"

Originally, Chen Pingan didn't intend to respond.

Ignore it.

But when he glanced at Li Qingtian, he couldn't help but reply.

If you, Song Jixin, don't do good deeds with your words, you will be in trouble sooner or later.

"Hahaha……"

"Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping'an, I didn't expect you to dare to refute me today."

"Okay, that's great!"

In the past.

You just endured it silently and had no intention of responding at all.

Today, it’s a bit interesting.

Song Jixin seemed to have discovered something interesting.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, you look so well dressed, what is your relationship with Chen Pingan?"

Song Jixin asked rudely, looking like he was the king of heaven.

but.

He was born a prince, and indeed had a noble status, and had the capital to look down on the world.

"But, Song Jixin, you don't have the capital to look down on me."

Li Qingtian thought secretly.

Who do you think you are, Song Jixin?

"I am Chen Ping'an's junior master, and you are Song Jixin, right?"

"He is indeed a dandy to the extreme."

Li Qingtian sighed lightly.

Song Jixin was the eldest son of Song Zhengchun, the former emperor of the Dali Dynasty in Baopingzhou, Dongbao, Haoran World.

He was a legitimate prince of the Dali Dynasty, and his real name was Song He.

Because of the century-long plan of the Dali Dynasty, he was sent to Lizhu Cave to serve as an illegitimate son of a kiln supervisor. In the Song family genealogy, his name was changed to his younger brother, Song Mu.

The name Song Jixin was actually changed in Lizhu Cave Heaven, where he became a student of Qi Jingchun.

According to the developments, he should have regained his identity as the Prince of Dali after leaving Lizhu Cave, but his name has always been Song Jixin and he did not change back to his original name.

Later, the previous emperor passed away, and his younger brother Song He became the emperor. Song Jixin became a vassal king and established a secondary capital in the central part of Aquarius Continent. He performed brilliantly in the great war with the barbaric world and won the support of most of the forces on and off the mountains.

Song Jixin himself is also a cultivator.

His maid Zhigui was transformed from the dragon ball of the only real dragon in the world. Later, she reached the thirteenth level of Ascension and was in charge of half of the water transportation in Haoran World.

However, Song Ji's current salary...

Just a small minion.

"Boy, you look like a decent person dressed up like a human, but be careful with your words, lest you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke."

some people.

You can't afford to offend.

Just like someone like me, Song Jixin.

"I also want to give you this sentence."

"Since you and Ping An are neighbors, I will let the previous offense go. If you offend me again, I will probably use all my methods to punish you."

Li Qingtian almost grabbed Song Jixin's collar and said this.

Song Jixin, you can’t afford to offend me.

However, Song Jixin was still unhappy as always.

"you……"

Little Chen Pingan didn't dare to resist.

You are just his junior uncle...

and many more!

"When did Chen Pingan become my disciple?"

He actually has a junior uncle.

This poor boy.

Could it be that his luck has turned and he has learned about matters of spiritual practice?
It shouldn't be.

No one in this world should tell Chen Pingan.

"Hey, the one in white, what school are you from?"

Song Jixin couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

He really couldn't understand how a poor boy like Chen Ping'an, a young man with nothing but poverty and destitute family, could be able to survive.

Can I actually become a disciple and learn skills?

really!
Isn’t this the treatment that only I, Song Jixin, can enjoy?
Chen Pingan wanted to respond.

But Li Qingtian shouted coldly.

"roll!"

Song Jixin.

You kid won't be willing to leave until you see the Yellow River.

A deep and explosive sound rang in Song Jixin's ears.

It made its whole body tremble and shiver, and was so frightened that it was scared to death and accidentally fell against the wall.

"Ouch!"

Song Jixin's face was bruised and even his buttocks were swollen.

Originally, he was wearing clean and gorgeous clothes.

Not only was it mixed with mud and dirty, it was also torn.

"How dare you... bully me?"

For a while.

Song Jixin was so angry that he jumped up and tried to fight Li Qingtian.

I was horrified inside.

Is Chen Ping'an's junior uncle really so powerful?

It seems that it will be difficult to bully Chen Pingan in the future.

"This kid is really lucky!"

That scolding just now.

But he didn't use the energy of a monk, but he was able to scare me and make me fall down...

Chen Ping'an, your junior master-master is really not a simple person.

You boy.

What a stroke of luck.

For a moment, Song Jixin was actually envious.

"But, I have Chigui..."

He was not jealous.

In Song Jixin's eyes, a peasant is just a peasant.

But from now on, you can no longer tease or make fun of Chen Pingan.

"If you provoke me again, you will no longer be a little prince."

Li Qingtian murmured something casually, as if he was talking to himself.

It happened to be heard by Song Jixin.

Song Jixin: “…”

No, Taoist priest.

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