Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

"Small?"

Young Master Wuhen was very suspicious.

But he still tasted this glass of exquisite wine.

"Just passing on a message."

Yue Buqun drank first as a gesture of respect, then added: "To be precise, I hope you will accidentally leak a piece of information."

"careless?"

"A word?"

Master Wuhen suddenly came to his senses after some hesitation and asked, "Zhu Wushi?"

"That's too direct."

"I need to be more tactful."

Yue Buqun continued to play guessing games.

But such a riddle is meaningless to Master Wuhen.

"What about the content?"

Master Wuhen poured wine for both parties.

His gesture just now represented his agreement.

It also means that he can repay the favor he owes to Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun said, "For this Dragon King Festival, Huashan will dispatch three Grand Masters."

"It makes sense."

After all, the last time the lineup was composed of three grandmasters.

There are still three grand masters this time, which is understandable.

However, Master Wuhen was a little puzzled.

Why go to such great lengths to plan out this kind of information, which anyone with a little inside knowledge can guess?

This doesn't fit Yue Buqun's image.

But he didn't ask.

Yue Buqun didn't explain either.

The two of them drank the wine quietly.

Then continue the unfinished exchanges on Dan Dao and Le Dao.

a long time.

Master Wuhen said goodbye.

Just set off.

It happened that Zhou Xiang'er was driving a carriage passing by.

"Uncle Yue."

"Uncle Yue."

Zhou Ting saw Yue Buqun and kept waving and calling him.

Then he jumped out of the carriage.

She flew joyfully into Yue Buqun's arms.

"Ting'er, don't be unreasonable."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Xiang'er was very nervous and scolded in a low voice.

But Yue Buqun didn't mind.

He didn't know why Zhou Ting kissed him like that, but he didn't mind.

Just like that, he stroked Zhou Ting's beautiful hair.

No words were spoken.

His face was full of kindness.

No matter in past or present life.

Zhou Ting had a miserable childhood.

Perhaps it is out of compassion, or perhaps it is because I love the person and the people in him.

In short, Yue Buqun is like a kind father in front of Zhou Ting.

Sometimes when I go to Qingfeng Villa, I will bring dried fruits, candied fruits and other snacks for Zhou Ting as small gifts.

“Is this procurement?”

Yue Buqun looked at the fresh ingredients on the carriage and asked casually.

"Yes."

"There are a lot of people in the villa now, and the daily consumption is quite high."

Zhou Xiang'er doesn't want to be a parasite in Qingfeng Villa.

She took over the teaching job that Bai Feifei, Han Yu and others disliked, and taught the girls and young women in the villa with all her knowledge, so that they could all read and write, and have a better foundation.

Not only that.

She wanted to make her presence felt more.

In order to save more money, she also took over the food purchasing work of the villa.

Although every day is very busy, she enjoys it.

"good."

"Not everyone is suitable for martial arts training. Everyone has their own role."

Yue Buqun both comforted and praised him.

Zhou Xianger's current attitude towards life is undoubtedly real.

It makes people feel comfortable.

then.

After giving a few instructions, Yue Buqun left.

Watching Yue Buqun go away, Zhou Xiang'er retracted her gaze and looked at her daughter Zhou Ting.

She noticed that Zhou Ting was a little disappointed, and couldn't help asking, "Ting'er, you used to be afraid of men, why are you so affectionate with Sect Leader Yue?"

"Because Uncle Yue is the only man who will protect Mother and Ting'er."

"Those men in the past only bullied my mother and Ting'er."

Zhou Ting said as a matter of course.

These words made Zhou Xianger's hands tremble slightly.

His eyes also dimmed.

I don’t know if it’s because we are telepathic.

Or born smart.

Zhou Ting held her mother, Zhou Xiang'er, and said, "Mother, mother, as long as we behave ourselves, Master Bai won't chase us away, right?"

"Hmm."

Zhou Xianger nodded instinctively.

"that would be great."

Zhou Ting came out of her trance and continued, "Then we can see Uncle Ye occasionally."

As soon as these words came out.

Zhou Xianger smiled.

Yes.

Given her status and past, it was already a very happy thing for her to be able to stay in Qingfeng Villa and see Yue Buqun occasionally.

What else could she dare to hope for?

first floor.

Wan Sanqian was happily sipping wine under the moon.

"Great sorrow."

"It's a pity you don't drink, otherwise you could accompany me."

Zhu Wusi's retreat allowed Wan Sanqian to relax for a full six months.

He thought Zhu Wusi would remain in seclusion for a while longer.

So life is free.

Enjoy the most.

I don't even care about how much money I make.

"Please forgive me, OP."

"Although Dabei has left Shaolin, he doesn't want to break his vows yet."

Monk Dabei still stood straight.

There is no transgression or breaking of the precepts.

"In no mood?"

Wan Sanqian asked: "What if I marry you under the morning moon?"

Morning moon.

One of the three most famous prostitutes in the capital, she was once Wan Sanqian's plaything.

But this courtesan in the capital, who was born with a bit of sadness, has now passed the best time of her life.

The utilization value has dropped significantly.

Wan Sanqian is the most successful jonin in the world, so naturally he has to make the best use of his abilities.

"Stop joking, sir."

Monk Dabei smiled bitterly.

The beauty of the morning moon was so stunning that even a wooden-headed man like him was stunned by it.

But because of this, he has never dared to go beyond.

"If you don't want Chenyue."

"Then she will probably marry a fat businessman or landlord as a concubine in the future."

Wan Sanqian reminded him, "Perhaps she can still use her beauty and talent to maintain her glory for a few more years. But when she grows old and loses her beauty, these merchants and landlords will look for new women. By then, the best outcome for her will be a lonely and miserable woman, but most likely she will be forced to serve as a drinking companion."

When Dabei heard the final outcome, he clenched his fists.

He could tolerate Chen Yue sacrificing her looks, showing off her talents and pleasing the guests.

But I don't want her to be miserable.

I don't want her to be abused.

"Are you feeling distressed?"

Although I have only had contact with Dabei for a few years.

But Wan Sanqian knew Dabei's character very well.

"If you feel bad, just take her in."