C4 Abject childishness

At this moment, the green ox Taoist suddenly wanted to rewrite a poem. The poem originated from a line in a book by Zhang Xiaoxian, which was later supplemented by people with flying literary talent. It began: "The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand before you and you don't know I love you," and now the cowboy wanted to say — the furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, nor is it the distance between life and death, nor is it my love for you, but when you know the inner workings of a cow, you do not check the appearance of a laborer. When the girl had missed him, the Daoist boy felt that his expression must have been — it was that of extreme gentleness with his head lowered, like a water lotus that was as shy as the cool breeze …

It was a good thing that Hu Zhao had stopped his daughter from making a ruckus in time. He coughed twice, "Green Rhino, don't make a ruckus."

When Hu Dan, who was acting cute everywhere, saw his father say that he was playing dumb, he pouted unhappily and then lightly came back. As he passed by the Daoist boy, he let out a "hmph". The Daoist boy was discussing this in his heart. It seems like this person is an acrobatic, even his twenty-something years old soul was fooled by her.

"Daddy ~" Little Hu saw that his father's anger level had not reached its highest, so he quickly disguised himself and waited on him.

Hu Zhao let Chao go and shut the temple door, not even bothering to look at his own family as he greeted the village head, "I'm sorry for disturbing the village head and all of you. I'm here to apologize on behalf of my daughter."

The village chief and everyone in the house hurriedly said that they couldn't help it. Only now did Hu Zhao seriously size up this small, adorable, and adorable little Green Ox Grandmaster in front of him. His eyes were bright and spirited, his delicate face had a bit of baby fat, and his skin was fair. He was clearly on a different level from the hunters in the village. Hu Zhao probed, "Are you Grandmaster Qing Niu?"

The Daoist boy was still immersed in the anger of being toyed with by Hu Dan. When he heard Hu Zhao's question, he hurriedly got up and returned the gesture, "I dare not, Master. The trail is indeed the green ox."

"Everyone in the village is called master. How can I be rude?" Hu Zhao beamed and said, "Perhaps Master already knows who I am, so I'll just make a brief introduction." My surname is Hu, and my name is Zhao. If you stay here, you might need Master to take care of you in the future. "

"Mister Kong Ming, what are you talking about? Our village is a barren land in the mountains. To be able to have you to visit, you have already made your home. What do you mean by looking after others?" The Daoist child from the Cyan Cattle had behaved in a respectful manner, but his words clearly indicated the exclusion of all others. After all, he was not familiar with this place or this era. Normally, he would be tired of speaking with these mountain people, but now, there was this famous scholar. This would cause him to have no food to eat in the future. Furthermore, Hu Zhao Hu and Kong Ming had never even heard of this person in the Three Kingdoms, not Zhuge Liang. I might as well explain the situation to him.

Hu Zhao's heart chilled. Although he didn't quite understand the story of how your humble presence brings light to your humble presence, he still seemed to understand it on the surface. He smiled impassively without batting an eyelid, "Master, you are quite serious." This humble one is only a roaming cultivator in the four directions right now. In fact, the origin of the phrase "shedding light in the house" is the sentence in the third fold of Qin Jianfu's "Haircut to Treat Guests" in the Yuan Dynasty, which did not appear in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty. You've seen a six year old kid speak so courteously and carry a spear and a sword. Hu Zhao felt that this was simply a conversation between adults, and a child who had lived in the deep mountains and had never gone out even once by listening to the village head. What the hell! Hu Zhao laughed inwardly as he spoke, "We've disturbed the great master this time. We've received an invitation to visit the Village Head's house. It's getting late now, so we should make a move." He then turned around and asked the village chief, "Can this old man still walk?"

Although the Village Chief was slightly surprised at the Daoist boy's aggressive attitude, he did not say anything. He only replied, "We can move, we can move." Actually, the best building in the village was not the village chief's house but the mountain temple in front of them. Although the mountain temple was not magnificent, it still took up a lot of land. One used to be the residence of the 'Green Vegetable Grandmaster', one was the residence of the current 'Green Ox Grandmaster', one was a simple guest room, and there was even a small room that was used as a woodshed. However, Grandmaster Qing Niu didn't know how to cook. He had been eating all sorts of food in the village, so the woodshed was abandoned. The kitchen was behind the woodshed. Because there was a smooth cliff behind the mountain temple, when the former Master Temple Master Miaozhu brought water from the mountain to the woodshed, it formed an open-air kitchen with a grass hut on top to shelter from the rain. Since Master Qing Cai was not good at the art of cutting down the kitchen, it was relatively simple to build it. One could only hope that the later generations would be able to fix it.

This mister in front of him had already made an appointment with the Village Chief? The Daoist boy froze for a moment. Wasn't this' lovers' a bit too fast? He rolled his eyes and said, "Mister Hu and the village head came back with a lot of luck, so how could we trouble the village head? Of course we should let Mister Hu stay at the trail. It is spacious and cold, so adding to the amount of people we have is also very good." Unknowingly, this fellow had even used the 'True Mythical Body' …

The village chief hadn't even opened his mouth to say that Hu Zhao hadn't tried to shirk his orders yet, when at that very moment, little friend Hu Dan suddenly jumped out and patted the few pillars on the temple, "Good!" We'll stay here! "

The Daoist child's face darkened. "…"

Hu Zhao choked, "…"

The Village Chief shook his hand and said, "…"

The others silently praised Little Hu's awe-inspiring attitude. "…"

The village chief hastily tried to salvage the situation, "How can this be? Disturbing the Great Master from taking a good rest is bad, and it would be even worse if I were to inconvenience Mister Hu from taking a good rest." After hearing this, the Daoist boy's heart skipped a beat. I've helped you all learn the spirit of the Thunder Finger for six years, and now, I'm already below old man Hu Zhao in the Village Head's heart, right? Thinking about this, the little boy sneered. "Is the Village Head's house wider than this place?" There was a hint of coldness in his tone.

When the village chief said those words, he felt that it was not good. This great master Qing Niu was extremely kind, but he was a bit narrow-minded. What he said now was like stabbing a hole in his heart. Trembling, he quickly said, "I didn't mean it that way. I just said that Mr. Hu and I had been travelling continuously for a few days. I was already exhausted, and I also brought along family members. It's inconvenient for me to disturb you …"

With a furious expression, he said to Ding Xiaodong and Ding Xiaodong, who had always treated him as a decoration in the corner of the room, "Why are you two still not going to the back room to help Mr. Hu clean up two houses? What are you waiting for?"

Ding Xiaodong and Ding Xiaodong usually hung out behind the green ox Taoist, and they were even more serious about the words of the boy than their father. Ding Xiaodong and Ding Xiaodong normally hung around behind the green ox Taoist, and they were even more serious about the words of the green ox Taoist than their father.

For his father, Ding Datong, who had witnessed everything, Ding Xiaoqiu and Ding Xiaodong's actions were good children who had learned from the masters behind their backs.

Look at the broken three views...

Since Grandmaster Qing Niu had spoken, of course, no one dared to object. They all thought it was the Grandmaster treating the guests from afar warmly, and couldn't help but praise their Grandmaster in his heart for his open-mindedness. However, no one saw that the troublemaker Little Hu Dan and the old Dou Hu Zhao, who always acted like a righteous gentleman, secretly smile at each other as if they were celebrating the success of some hidden scheme.

The village chief still could not bear to see this. He wanted to admonish again, "Master, please don't. You haven't even tidied yourself up yet, where can you find a place to stay? "It's better if Mister Hu stays at this old man's house …"

Before the Village Head could finish his words, he was interrupted by Grandmaster Qing Niu in a righteous tone, "This humble one is just so childish, what can you do to me?"

Everyone in the room: "…"