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- Xiang Que left. Looking at his back, many Qingshan disciples sighed in their hearts.
"Sure enough, it's Uncle Xiang. What he said is very correct. He is different from us. His experience may not be suitable for us. Yes, who would suddenly jump from Hedao under the name of a name? It¡¯s time to ask God.¡±
"Uncle Master may not be suitable for us, but what he said is correct that is, we must do everything quickly."
After Xiang Que came down from the square, Lu Pin happened to come up to meet him. Seeing Xiang Que, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and he bowed first: "I have met Uncle Xiang."
"Um"
It's only been a few days, and Xiang Que's seniority has gradually risen, and Lu Pin can't get used to it.
Lu Pin went on to say: "Uncle, someone from the Xiang family is here. Your uncle Xiang Mingtang is leading a motorcade and is waiting outside the sect gate. He is not a disciple of Qingshan who cannot enter and leave Qingshan at will, so?"
Xiang Que didn't really want to meet Xiang's family, because in his point of view, after he changed his name to Xiang Que, he had nothing to do with the Xiang family, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that his soul was indeed not Xiang Ping. , but the blood that flows is still the blood of the Xiang family. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the reason is still the same.
You don't have to be too close, at least you have to face it.
Xiang Que followed Lu Pin down from the mountain, and the Xiang family's convoy was waiting outside the sect's gate. A total of four cars arrived. This was almost half of the family property that the Xiang family had accumulated for many years, and half of it was taken out and sent to the Qingshan sect. .
It was Xiang Mingtang who came. After seeing Xiang Que, he was inevitably a little excited, because looking at the history of the Xiang family, his father Xiang Tang is the one with the highest level of cultivation up to now, let alone whether there are still people on the Qingyun list. Although it seems that he and Xiang Que are not very happy, but it cannot be denied that he is still a child of the Xiang family.
"After your story spread to the family, your grandfather was very happy. He drank a lot of wine that night. He said that the Xiang family was finally able to glorify the lintel, and that when he died, he would be able to rest in peace when he saw his ancestors. Xiang Ping "
"My name is Xiang Que now, the regretful one," Xiang Que said with a frown.
Xiang Mingtang was stunned, a little embarrassed, but finally sighed, and said: "You still don't want to forgive the family? After your parents passed away, you left the Xiang family and went to the suburbs without supervision. The family members are somewhat responsible, but your grandpa I have never forgotten you, otherwise he would not spend a lot of money and connections to send you to the Qingshan sect after you were chased by Qingyun. But he never let you go in his heart."
Xiang Que shook his head and said: "The past is the past tense after all, there is no need to mention this matter again."
"Grandpa said, let you go back home when you are free, even if you don't do anything, just have a meal"
"That's free"
"These are some gifts raised by Xiang's family and sent to Qingshan Sect. You are developing very well now, but you still need to make some connections or accumulate contacts for yourself. You can use these things."
Xiang Que opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I accept it."
Xiang Mingtang breathed a sigh of relief immediately, he knew that the relationship between Xiang Jia and Xiang Que hadn't eased yet, he was really afraid that the other party would reject these cars, since he was willing to accept it, it was a good start.
Xiang Mingtang chatted with him for a few more words, and then left. Lu Pin asked the disciples from the outer hall to push the carts in, and said, "I'll send someone to the lake, uncle?"
"No, just leave it here in the outer hall. Whoever needs it can use it. I don't need it anyway"
It is true that Xiang Que missed the days when he did not enjoy three small barbecues a day and a few drinks for a few days. After collecting a lot of ingredients from the kitchen, he returned to the lake.
The hot pot I ate today, because the beef, mutton and vegetables sent from the mountain are very fresh, and the weather may be getting colder, there is no life that is more pleasant than eating a hot pot.
The sauce is adjusted by himself, and the pot is a casserole. Although it doesn't feel like the hot pot in the previous life, it is better because the ingredients are pure natural and pollution-free green food. The taste is definitely something he couldn't enjoy in his previous life.
As usual, after the steaming hot pot was opened, someone came over after smelling it. The elegant middle-aged man was still dressed in the same green shirt, walking over with his hands behind his back.
Before he could sit down, Zhao Ping put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, then wiped the stone bench with his sleeve, and said respectfully, "Master, please!"
"Became the youngest junior uncle of the Qingshan Sect, shouldn't you maintain a cold demeanor?"
theXiang Que blinked and said, "It's fine in front of others, but it's fine with the head."
Zhao Ping said: "How do you know that I am the lord of the Qingshan Sect? No one should come here to talk to you about this alone, and no one has seen me come to eat and drink with you."
"Except for me, you are the only one who can take Qingshan guarding seriously, and it will be behind you. No matter how stupid I am, I should be able to guess it."
After all, Xiang Que is not stupid. After returning from Qingyun, he already recognized Zhao Ping's identity when he saw Zhao Ping again, so he actually had a lot of things and wanted to ask him.
Xiang Que picked up the bowl and chopsticks, mixed another sauce for Zhao Ping, then stretched out the chopsticks to pick up two slices of meat as thin as cicada's wings, put them in the casserole and rinsed them, and said: "It's a pity that there is no duck intestines, beef intestines Belly and waist slices, otherwise this might taste better"
Zhao Ping asked in surprise: "What is this way of eating, it looks like a mess?"
It's a pity for the people in Dongtianfudi, there is no barbecue, barbecue and hot pot, and I don't know how they live their daily lives. They just eat those meat and vegetables, either stir-fried or stewed, which is too monotonous.
"This is called hot pot. It looks like a mess, but it also has a special flavor"
"Is it the way of eating in your hometown?"
"Yes!" Xiang Que boiled a few slices of meat and handed them to Zhao Ping's bowl, and said, "Come on, Master, eat meat, eat meat"
"You don't have to be too polite with me, after all, we can now talk about friendship as equals," Zhao Ping said reservedly with his head down.
Xiang Que picked up a few more vegetables, rolled them in the pot twice, put them into his bowl and said, "It's not politeness, it's respect. After all, I'm a member of the Qingshan sect now, and you are the head of the sect. You must keep respectful"
Zhao Ping continued to lower his head, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and said, "I mean, you don't need to pick up food for me. I'm a bit of a clean freak. I may not be used to eating things from others."
Xiang Que suddenly got a black line on his forehead, do you want to be so hurt?
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