The queen is on the hot search again

Chapter 417

Ling Xiaozi opened his eyes suddenly: "Is this true? If you come under my sect, there is no room for regret!"

"Of course, after passing this village, there will be no such shop."

For the first time, Han Yue regretted his decision. Why did Ling Xiaozi look more like a pyramid scheme?
"What do I need to do?" After a moment of silence, Han Yue suppressed that thought. Ling Xiaozi has real skills, otherwise he would not be allowed to return to his original body.

"You don't need to do anything, the viewer doesn't matter anyway." Ling Xiaozi waved his hand, "You're getting old, you have to wait for me to rest for two days."

"Can I move out of here?" Han Yue decided to ask after thinking for a long time.

He is very disgusted with this place and doesn't want to live here.

"Yes, I didn't say no. Why, living in a villa under the name of my daughter-in-law, does it feel like I'm being adopted?" Ling Xiaozi smiled cheaply, "You should be happy, how many men seem to be adopted and have no chance..."

Han Yue glanced at him coolly: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Ling Xiaozi immediately covered his mouth and blinked: "Little apprentice, I didn't say anything, and you didn't hear anything either."

Han Yue: "..."

How did the 100-year-old survive?

By cheating?

By acting cute?
The Shangqing Temple gave him an unfathomable impression, this time because Ling Xiaozi was shattered and turned into scum.

Those who should be admired should not be approached, because reality will teach the word disillusionment.

"Go play mahjong. If you lose, I'll pay." Han Yue didn't want to talk to Ling Xiaozi again, "You should play for me, and it doesn't mean you violated the rules of a cultivator."

"Really?" Ling Xiaozi's eyes glowed, and he rubbed his hands eagerly.

"Xia Bai, step aside after this lap." Han Yue looked at Xia Bai.

Xia Bai nodded at Han Yue upon hearing this.

Ling Xiaozi almost lost control of his facial expression and collapsed.

However, he soon realized that his expression did not match his image, so he quickly calmed down his expression, walked over and said to Han Yue solemnly: "Don't be an example, a cultivator can't always be disturbed by worldly things."

But after less than three seconds, he began to point Xia Bai: "Bang, touch, seven, touch."

Xia Bai quietly glanced sideways at Ling Xiaozi.

Ling Xiaozi cleared his throat: "It's not poor, I'm afraid that your eyes will not be clear at a young age."

Everyone: "..."

Watching chess is silent, watching mahjong is the same!

However, it wasn't until they started playing mahjong with Ling Xiaozi that they realized that the real Qing Yuan in their eyes had already restrained himself when he taught Xia Bai how to play cards.

It's common to regret playing chess. Who has ever seen a mahjong player who has already played the next player, and the previous player has to say that he made a mistake and has to take it back and play it again?
Ye Ning has seen it, and he is still the head teacher of Shangqingguan!

What kind of demeanor of an outsider disappeared because of playing this game of mahjong.

In Ye Ning's mind, Daoist Qing Yuan has become the spokesperson of the rogue.

The master of Zhen Shangqing Temple sits in the temple, and the pot falls from the sky!
A good reputation was harmed by the master.

In the end, even Lu Yuhui couldn't stand Ling Xiaozi, and ended the entertainment on the grounds of sleepiness.

He whispered to Ye Ning: "Is this old guy really a Daoist? I almost thought he was a street rogue, and I can no longer play mahjong with him!"

Ye Ning glanced at the real person who was happily counting money, and couldn't bear to look straight at him: "I agree with your point of view, I will ask Chu Yu to take out the mahjong and give it away tomorrow."

"It's necessary, otherwise I'll be in the shadow of playing mahjong in the future." Lu Yuhui deeply agreed, "My impression of Shangqing Temple has plummeted!"

(End of this chapter)