The indescribable Taoist Lord

During a free day, Manager Zhang was in the side room at the door, lighting the lamp and studying the account books carefully.

This is what he likes to do. After so many decades in the Zhang family, his favorite thing is planning.

Before I had even sorted out a few books, I saw Zhang Qinghe coming in from the side door in a state of embarrassment, as if he had been covered in dirt.

"Hey, young master, this is..." He looked at Zhang Qinghe in surprise and stood up suddenly.

Seeing that his student's green clothes were stained with unknown dirt.

Zhang Qinghe smiled calmly.

"Is the head of the family here?"

He avoided Zhang Yuan's question, but just made a gesture and asked about the head of the Zhang family.

Zhang Yuan only felt that this young gentleman was very mysterious, how could he still be so secretive?

"I have been busy with ancestor worship recently, and the head of the family went back to his room to rest very late today."

Zhang Qinghe dusted himself off and patted his palms meticulously.

"I have something to trouble Uncle Yuan."

"Young master, please speak."

"Uncle Yuan is still dealing with things in your house late at night, but Qinghe is so annoying. It's really shameless.

But you have also seen that I am not decent enough after all, covered in dirt, so I would like to ask Uncle Yuan to send someone to send me a set of clothes that are similar to my body shape. After I bathe and change, I have important matters to discuss with the master of the house. talk over. "

Zhang Qinghe pursed his lips and smiled, emphasizing the word "guifu".

Zhang Yuan's heart tightened.

What happened again? Could it be that this young master was wronged in Lantian City and felt that we did not take good care of him?

That’s not right. This person in front of me is an immortal from Tahao Heaven. There are quite a few practitioners in Lantian, and their ears and eyes are pretty clear. Who doesn’t know that the Zhang family has returned, and it’s certain that the Taoist sect will be established? It's true that no matter how mild-tempered he is, he can still walk sideways in this small county town.

"Did the young master find anything in the four-bedroom old house?" Zhang Yuan thought of this, and maybe he didn't find anything.

This is really a pot that cannot be opened.

Zhang Qinghe's half-smiling eyes immediately focused on Zhang Yuan, as if he wanted to see through him.

He doesn't trust anyone but himself now.

"Ah, I found it. It's very good."

Zhang Qinghe thought for a moment and then spoke calmly, without any subjective emotion in his words.

He took out a piece of source from his mysterious bag and wanted to hand it to Zhang Yuan.

"Uncle Yuan just send someone to pick up one piece from the ready-made clothing store. The rest will be regarded as the hard-earned money for bothering Uncle Yuan."

Zhang Yuan heard this very unpleasantly.

He has been involved in the human world for half his life. With Zhang Qinghe's facial expression management, it was far from leaving no trace. He could tell that Zhang Qinghe was obviously trying to stab him.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and bowed.

"Since the young master has something important to discuss with the head of the family, I will go and ask the servants to prepare clothes.

Young Master, please go take a bath first. There is no need to go to the clothing store. The clan happened to have someone knit some Lingbao Xuan robes. I will ask the master of the family to send them to the Young Master. "

He didn't take the money, even though it was worth one month's salary.

Zhang Yuan made a mental decision to calm down Zhang Qinghe first before discussing what happened. After all, this person is now the most important person in Lantian Zhang's family.

Even more than Zhang Buqi ten years ago.

Zhang Qinghe dismissed the maids who were about to come forward to serve him and soaked himself in the water.

He really wasn't used to being stared at while taking a shower.

Zhang Yuan's coaxing attitude surprised him.

Although it is only a plain spiritual treasure, the shape of the mysterious robe is very beautiful, and there are not too many embellishments, making it look very restrained.

The aesthetics of the Zhang family are excellent. Although it is an extremely distant branch of the Zhang family, the immortal descendants of Jiangzuo, it is still a commendable scholarly family.

Zhang Qinghe put on the robe, dried his hair carefully with Lingyuan, then inserted the hairpin casually and left the room.

Several maids gathered together glanced shyly, and then began to whisper regretfully.

The boy in yellow clothes waiting outside the bathroom door hurriedly came forward.

Zhang Qinghe took three steps back. He had sequelae.

"May I ask what this brother's name is?"

The boy in yellow was flattered and did not expect that the distinguished guest of the house master would talk to him.

"Young master, don't try to hurt the villain. The villain is not abandoned by the master's family, so he was given the surname Zhang and a single name with the character "福". Young master, just call me Ah Fu."

"Are there any brothers or relatives at home?"

The boy in yellow was very moved. There were few young masters who could talk to him so kindly.

"Yes, I am the third child at home..."

Third... Zhang Qinghe had already condensed the spiritual essence at his feet, and connected the betel iron sword in his mysterious bag to his mind. Along with this, he soaked the newly acquired spiritual weapon Xuanyi so that he could touch it at any time.

"So your nickname is?"

"Back to young master, yes, Ah Fu's nickname is Lao Yao."

Oh, that's okay.

Zhang Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, disconnected his mind from the sword, calmed down the restless spiritual energy in his body, sorted out his emotions, and said politely:

"Brother Afu, please lead the way..."

Zhang Jin is waiting in the study.

Every year during the ancestor worship ceremony, he had to wait until the Golden Crow dawn before he could take a nap for a while. Although this was nothing for a monk who returned to Tibet, it happened to be very tiring.

It was also a busy time, otherwise Zhang Qinghe might not be able to see him at this point.

"Uncle."

"Qinghe, Ayuan said you want to see me, why are you so urgent?"

He carefully looked at Zhang Qinghe, who was wearing Xuanyi, and he had a completely different temperament from the student Qingyi. Originally, with the red hair between his brows and the scholar's robe, he naturally looked weak, but changing into a black, solemn robe added a bit of heroism out of thin air.

"This new robe looks really good on you. You look very handsome."

Zhang Jin's eyes lit up.

Obviously he had already had a fight with Zhang Yuan and knew about Zhang Qinghe's sudden change of attitude. And he was not Zhang Yuan, so he could roughly guess what happened.

The party that tampered with the invitation is probably taking action.

Zhang Qinghe smiled to himself. It was very natural to remind him of the benefits from the beginning.

However, he did this.

If the Zhang family is trustworthy, he will not get the benefits in vain.

"I would also like to thank my uncle for the gift." Zhang Qinghe said with a smile.

"No need to be polite, we are a family, what? I heard A Yuan say today that you were covered in dust and mud when you came back." Zhang Jin also responded with concern.

"Five Plague Star Lord has taken action against me." Zhang Qinghe knew that he couldn't play tricks with such an old fox, so he went straight to the point.

"It's a good fight in the four-bedroom old house." Just as the head of the Zhang family was speculating, Zhang Qinghe said another sentence in his mind.

"Ah... let me tell you why there was an extremely frightening feeling tonight, and the holy and blazing spiritual energy filled the world for a moment. It turned out that Qinghe encountered the evil man from the Heavenly Palace."

Zhang Jin lamented that the true trump card in Chang'an School was terrifying, but he didn't know that it was just the tooth of an unknown ancient immortal appearing between heaven and earth.

If it weren't for only half an interest, the entire county would have to play.