My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

Cheng Qinan couldn't help but admire his father's magical powers.

Chapter 148 Master and Apprentice Filial Piety

"Come on! Brother Xiaodong eat a longan."

Xiaoyan held up the newly peeled longan of the season and put it to Ling Xiaodong's mouth with anticipation.

The pulp is white and juicy, but not as good as the green-white jade fingers holding it.

"Well, it's so sweet!"

Ling Xiaodong lowered his head and swallowed the longan in one mouthful, and before he tasted it, he praised it with his thumbs up.

He glanced at the fruit plate on the table and couldn't help but sigh that as the lord of a city, he had great rights.

Among them are many seasonal melons and fruits that are only produced in the south today, such as lychee and longan, etc. These things are not easy to buy in the west with money.

If you want to transport these perishable fruits to the western region in good condition, you will inevitably have to use the post station used by the Shangguan to express them, but these rare melons and fruits are allowed to be taken by guests like ordinary things.

"Eat a lychee!"

"Yeah! It's delicious."

"Another walnut!"

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"well!"

"I just peeled the melon seeds!"

"Okay, okay! I'll be full if I eat more!"

Faced with Xiao Yan's enthusiastic feeding, Ling Xiaodong waved his hands again and again, he closed his mouth and leaned back, avoiding the food that came to his mouth again.

I don't know how long it will be until the banquet starts, Xiaoyan compliments Ling Xiaodong every time she feeds Ling Xiaodong, which makes the girl smile, causing her to feed more and more vigorously, and after a while, more than half of the fruit bowl in front of her has entered Ling Xiaodong's stomach.

"Hey~"

A faint sigh sounded from beside the two of them.

Ye Yiyun looked at Ling Xiaodong and Xiao Yan who were flirting with each other with resentment, and said like a resentful woman in an empty boudoir:

"They say it's the married daughter who throws water away."

"I haven't married yet! Just forget about the master."

Xiaoyan heard the meaning of the master's words, her face flushed with embarrassment, and quickly peeled another longan and sent it to Ye Yiyun's red lips.

"Master also eats."

Ye Yiyun opened her mouth slightly, slowly swallowed the longan around her mouth, chewed it lightly a couple of times, and did not forget to cover her mouth with her sleeve when spitting out the fruit core, her every move seemed extremely elegant.

"That's what it sounds like."

She touched Xiao Yan's head in satisfaction, and smiled like a flower.

"cough!"

Yue Yingying, who was beside Ling Xiaodong, coughed lightly and glanced at him unnoticeably.

Yuzu under the table, wearing embroidered shoes, kicked the shin of his apprentice's calf lightly.

Ling Xiaodong understood immediately, and hurriedly imitated Xiao Yan's action, and respectfully delivered the peeled fruit to the master's mouth, just like a scene of filial piety between a master and an apprentice.

"Master, please!"

"Ah."

Yue Yingying responded softly, opened her mouth to hold the fruit, and her pink lilac tongue inadvertently touched Ling Xiaodong's finger.

Ling Xiaodong was taken aback for a moment, then returned to his original state, and asked with a playful smile:

"How is it, master? Is it sweet?"

She nodded slightly, cherishing words like gold.

"good."

Yue Yingying always looks like a cold and aloof fairy on the outside. There seems to be an iceberg that will never melt in her long, clear eyes, and her whole person exudes a strong aura that no strangers should enter.

Only Ling Xiaodong knows that the master is actually just afraid of strangers...

"I want to eat, too!"

Sitting across the table, Li Pengjiao, who had been silent until now, suddenly made a noise and flirted with Ling Xiaodong.

"If you want to eat, take it yourself, don't you have a hand?"

Ling Xiaodong rolled his eyes at her and ignored her.

Li Pengjiao wasn't angry at all, but instead had a mysterious smile on her face, she said relentlessly, "I want you to peel it off! You called him little..."

"Little master! Little master! Let me peel it for you! What do you want to eat?"

Ling Xiaodong quickly interrupted Li Pengjiao's words and was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat. What a pity for such a little man!

"Little Master?"

Yue Yingying, who was beside her, frowned and turned her head to look suspiciously at Ling Xiaodong, who was particularly abnormal. She always felt that something was wrong.

Ling Xiaodong's eyeballs rolled, and he quickly explained:

"You are my master. Master Li has taught me so many things. You can also be regarded as my little master!"

"oh, I see."

Yue Yingying nodded slightly, as if she accepted the statement.

"Come on, little master, open your mouth."

After Ling Xiaodong peeled the fruit shell, he reached out helplessly to put the smooth flesh to Li Pengjiao's mouth.

Li Pengjiao was not polite and lifted the veil.The red lips parted slightly, and he took the fruit together with Ling Xiaodong's index finger and thumb into his mouth in one gulp.

The smooth and moist tongue licked back and forth on the fingers and pulp, sucking gently and refusing to let go.

While licking, he did not forget to look at Ling Xiaodong opposite with silky winks.

"Are you satisfied?"

Ling Xiaodong had no choice but to pull his finger out of Li Pengjiao's mouth, and even pulled a silver thread from his finger to his lips.

He looked around and cast a tentative look at Ye Yiyun.

"I don't have to."

Ye Yiyun waved her hand slightly, still keeping a long distance from Ling Xiaodong.

Xiao Yan's gaze flicked back and forth between the two.

As the person present who thought she understood Master and Ling Xiaodong best at the same time, she always felt that the relationship between the two of them seemed strange recently, but she couldn't tell what was so strange, so she had to let it go.

The originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

Ling Xiaodong looked at the front stage, and it turned out that the Lord of Pengcheng had arrived.

Adult Cheng is still the same as the last time I saw him, without any change, just a dignified image of a middle-aged man, but today he is wearing a golden dress, which makes him look more formal.

The last time Ling Xiaodong came to Pengcheng, he had a pretty good impression of him. It was unexpected that such a calm person would raise such an arrogant and domineering daughter.

I don't know where his daughter is now?

But as long as she didn't come out to cause trouble for him, Ling Xiaodong wouldn't bother to complain to Cheng Hongde.

After all, the business relationship between the city lord and Qingfengguan seems to be closely related, and many talismans and panacea are sold to the outside world through the way of the city lord.

Cheng Hongde bowed his hands to everyone present, and everyone stood up to salute him.

"Thank you all for today..."

What followed was a very boring speech. Ling Xiaodong listened to a few words and felt extremely bored, so he no longer focused on the city lord.

"Today, I specially invited a great master. It is indeed an honor for me to become someone."

As soon as Cheng Hongde finished speaking, there were bursts of exclamations from below.

Unexpectedly, at such a banquet, one can meet a rare master figure in the world!

Ling Xiaodong moved his ears, and immediately raised his head again. He was somewhat interested in this matter.

"He is the young talent of Qingfengguan, Daoist Ling."

Cheng Hongde looked in the direction of Ling Xiaodong with a smile on his face, "Thank you, Taoist Master Ling, for attending the meeting!"

Everyone present stood up one after another, bowed and saluted Ling Xiaodong more respectfully than before, and said in unison:

"I have seen the great master!"

"Ah? I'm the grand master?"

Chapter 149 The Drunk Yueyingying

Although it has long been heard that Cheng Mansion invited an extremely young grand master tonight, Ling Xiaodong never thought that he was talking about himself.

At this time, facing a group of officials and merchants who seemed to be either rich or noble, they bowed their hands and saluted him. Ling Xiaodong had never seen such a scene before, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

He scratched his head, stood up in embarrassment in full view, and politely returned the same courtesy.

When the officials and merchants saw Ling Xiaodong returning the salute to them, they shivered all over. Their waists were bent even lower, almost perpendicular to their legs, and they did not dare to raise their heads.

Ling Xiaodong wondered, are these people so polite?

With the idea that it is better to be polite than rude, Ling Xiaodong also followed their actions and bent down more respectfully.

He only heard a few plop plop plops, and he looked up suspiciously.

The large crowd in front of him all knelt on the ground.

Their faces were pale, their whole bodies were trembling and they looked extremely frightened.

Puzzled, he turned his head and cast a questioning look at the well-informed Li Pengjiao, only to see her covering her mouth and giggling.

The crowd kneeling in front of Ling Xiaodong saw that Ling Xiaodong did not get up, and they seemed to have the intention of continuing to do the same, so they were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped him.

"My lord can't do it, I can't do it!"

Cheng Hongde on the stage was the first to see something was wrong.

"Don't be too polite, Daoist Ling. If you don't sit down, they won't dare to get up."

Ling Xiaodong nodded in confusion, and sat back on the chair, only then did the officials and merchants in front of him get up one after another.

Li Pengjiao saw that he still looked confused, and said to him in a funny voice:

"There are laws in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Except for those vicious demon heads, no matter whether they are officials in the court or not, the courtesy of the great masters is the same, which shows that the emperor does not kneel."

Ling Xiaodong was surprised, he didn't expect Da Zhou to pay so much attention to it.

In fact, I just won a wine bag and a rice bag, so can I be regarded as a great master?

But after all, this is just a small episode at the banquet.

After everyone sat down again, Cheng Hongde babbled a few more nonsense words on the stage, then he clapped his hands and shouted:

"Feast!"

Only the sound of footsteps could be heard in the distance, about ten or twenty women, with rustling dresses, holding a large lacquered wooden box in their hands, entered the hall and stood waiting on both sides, looking orderly.

Only the leading woman shouted:

"Set the meal!"

The wooden box was opened, revealing a row of bowls and plates filled with chicken, duck, fish, bear's paw, abalone, fish maw and sea cucumber, showing the luxury of the banquet.

In Mingyue Temple, it is either stewed tofu with green vegetables or boiled cabbage in clear water every day. Even if they moved to Qingfeng Temple to improve the food, they have never seen so many precious ingredients. Ling Xiaodong saw the world today.

Not long after, another servant girl brought a silver jug ​​with a wooden plate. Although Ling Xiaodong couldn't name the wine in it, the smell was extremely strong and mellow.

Seeing Yue Yingying pick up the crank handle of the silver pot and pour it into the wine cup in front of her, Ling Xiaodong grabbed the master's jade hand.

"Master, you can't drink!"