Demon Lord became my apprentice

Chapter 50

It is obvious to all that the little boss Ji Ling loves money.In the choice of life or money, he will definitely choose money without hesitation.Therefore, when the word "promise" came out of his mouth, everyone thought they were hallucinating.

Even Cong Rong was used to being calm and composed by his young disciples, and now he couldn't help showing an expression of disbelief.

Cong Yi calmly glanced at the faces of the people who had been immersed in shock for a long time and could not extricate themselves for a long time. After seeing the slightly dazed expression of the master, there was something indescribably cute and cute. He stayed on his face for a few more seconds, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smug smile.

Cong Yi unhurriedly took out a piece of rice paper from his pocket, and handed it to Ji Ling who was heartbroken, "Sign and draw."

"..."

Ji Ling covered his heart with one hand: Even the contract was prepared in advance, so you just wanted to deceive me before you came!

Ji Ling took a few deep breaths, unfolded the contract and looked at it, the piercing pain like a needle piercing quickly spread throughout his body, Ji Ling only felt his legs go limp, and he was about to die again.

"Boss!" The clerk puffed out his chest and pulled him into his arms with sharp eyes and quick hands.

The man's chest was hard, with a scorching temperature. Ji Ling, who prefers the delicate body and the soft body, shuddered all over, bounced up like a corpse, and said aggressively: "I want to add conditions!"

Cong Yi slightly raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

Ji Ling breathed a sigh of relief, not to be outdone, and began to talk about the conditions: "In any case, you must guarantee to provide at least ten celestial grasses for Tianbao Pavilion every month!"

Cong Yi said indifferently, "No problem."

After nearly ten years of meticulous care, the flower garden in the small courtyard has become a cultivation base for fairy grass, and both the soil and the ever-expanding cultivation area have reached the best condition.

And in the past few years, Cong Yi has perfectly mastered the cultivation skills of various kinds of fairy grasses, and he can manage ten plants a month without the help of his master.

As soon as Cong agreed too readily, Ji Ling immediately realized that he had said less, and said roguely: "I regret it, what I said just now doesn't count, I'll say it again!"

Cong Yi gave him a cool look, then his voice suddenly sank, as cold as ice, "Don't push yourself too hard."

With just one glance, Ji Ling seemed to have entered a haunted house by mistake, and every inch of it exuded a chilling and terrifying aura.Ji Ling didn't dare to look directly into Cong Yi's eyes as dark as night, his voice dropped to the dust in an instant, and he said in a desperate struggle: "At least, what I just said is at least, which means the more the better, the more the better."

"Don't be verbose." Cong Yi said impatiently, "Hurry up and sign."

After Ji Ling signed the calligraphy and painting, Cong Yi lightly blew on the ink on the rice paper. After the ink dried, he folded it carefully and handed it to Master, "Master, I have chosen the gift, what do you think? "

Cong Rong was used to taking care of Cong Yi's belongings, so he took it and put it in the Qiankun bag, then pretended to be regretful and said: "The gift is not bad, but it's a pity that I didn't let the teacher spend a penny."

Ji Ling: "..."

Cong stretched out his hand and patted Ji Ling, who was so angry that he was about to leave his body, and said earnestly: "Work hard, and I will check the account book at the end of the month."

After finishing speaking, Cong Rong, master and apprentice walked out together.

"Hey, hey, you haven't settled the bill just now?" A guy came to his senses and shouted at Cong Yi's back.

"Are you stupid? He has turned into our boss now, so naturally he doesn't have to pay the money anymore." Another guy reminded him bitterly.

Ji Ling, who cheated himself with his own money, felt that he was only a little away from dying on the spot.

After leaving the Tianbao Pavilion, Cong Rong and his little apprentice looked at each other, finally couldn't hold back, and laughed heartily.

Rao Cong Rong didn't care much about being bullied by Ji Ling so many times before, but now seeing Ji Ling's dazed look being bullied by his little apprentice, he also felt very relieved.

During all these years of living with Master, Cong Yi rarely saw Master laughing like this.At this moment, seeing the handsome smile on Master Qingjun's brows, and the reflection of the stars when the night falls in the bright eyes like the clear stream in the pines, Cong Yi was faintly fascinated.

"Master, it's rare to be so happy, let's go drink and celebrate." Cong Yi suggested.

"Drink?" Cong Rong showed hesitation.

"It's still early, it won't delay going to school tomorrow." Cong said.

Cong Yi hardly ever saw his master drink, and he himself only drank a few times at various red and white banquets in the neighborhood.Obviously not addicted to alcohol, but now I really want to drink.

Seeing that Cong Yi was in high spirits, Cong's unsightly appearance dampened his interest, so he said, "Just a couple of drinks will be fine."

Cong Yi said bluntly, "I would like to obey the teacher's order!"

In the restaurant, the staff warmly welcomed Master Cong Rong and sat down.

"Second guest officers, what do you want to eat? We have..."

Cong Yi pointed at the wooden menu behind the counter, and said proudly, "One each! And two jars of good wine."

"Okay, wait a moment, sir." The man responded and left.

After a while, the clerk brought up two altars of good wine, and proudly introduced: "This is the best drunken world in our store. The brewing recipe is handed down from the owner's family alone, and no other family can drink it."

"Drunk Hongchen." Cong Rong said in a low voice, "It's kind of interesting."

"I'm not bragging. Almost all the regular customers in our store come here for Zui Hongchen, and there are not a few people from other places who come here because of the name. But anyone who has drunk the drunken world in our store says that the taste is unforgettable for a lifetime. Forget about it.” Seeing that the customers like it, the waiter happily repeated the legend of drunken mortals, “It is said that a few decades ago, there was a scholar surnamed Zhang in the next county who was trapped by love. After the Zui Hongchen in the store, he completely cut off the idea of ​​becoming a monk. Because of this drunken world, all the monk temples in the ten miles and eight towns around us are closed down."

Regardless of the truth or falsehood of the story, its fun alone is worth looking forward to.

Cong Yi was in a good mood, and joked: "Then the monks from all over the world didn't fight for you?"

"Don't tell me, they really came to us desperately! What a pity, guess what?" the man pretended to be mysterious.

The answer couldn't be simpler, Cong Yi put it bluntly: "Originally, I came to ask for trouble, but after entering your store, everyone was conquered by the drunken world, and even asked to return to vulgarity on the spot."

Although the buddy couldn't show it off himself, he still looked proud, "You really hit the spot, sir, you are so smart."

After chatting for a few more words, the waiter poured wine for them and said respectfully: "You two guests, please take your time."

Cong picked up the wine cup, held it up to Master, and said lightly, "Master, have a taste?"

Cong Rong also picked up the wine cup, and lightly touched Cong Yi, "Today is not over yet, with this glass of wine, Master wishes you a happy birthday."

It was obviously just four simple words, but today he heard them no less than dozens of times in Tianbao Pavilion, but for some reason, when Master said them, Cong immediately had a different feeling in his heart, and even his brows were stained. With a charming smile, "Thank you Master, I like today's birthday very much."

Cong Rong hesitated for a moment in his heart before he raised his glass and drank it down.Cong Rong has tasted quite a few fine wines, and it is rare to see ones as mellow and delicate as Zui Hongchen, with a long and rich aftertaste.

After drinking, Cong Yi poured another glass of wine for himself and his master, "The taste of Zui Hongchen is really not bad."

Cong Rong nodded in agreement.After drinking a glass, Cong Rong didn't feel much, so he secretly relaxed and drank the second glass with Cong Yi.

Unknowingly, the two drank several cups in a row, and Cong Yi became more excited as he drank more, but Cong Rong began to feel dizzy, and couldn't even hear what Cong Yi said on the opposite side.

Cong casually ordered a Manchurian banquet, and the dishes were still being served one after another. Cong turned his head and talked to the waiter, and when he turned his head again, he saw the master put an arm on the table, His head rested on his arm.

Master's eyes were slightly closed, his slender and thick eyelashes were trembling slightly, and Shengxue's fair skin was flushed with a drunken blush. Against the backdrop of the beating candlelight, there was an indescribably thrilling feeling.

Cong subconsciously breathed lightly, and called out in a low voice, "Master?"

Cong Rong was very dizzy, vaguely heard a familiar voice, frowned slightly, and groaned indistinctly.

Cong Yi didn't expect his master's drinking capacity to be so poor, he downed only three glasses.It turned out that the two cups in Master's mouth were really two cups.

The food on the table was barely moved, facing the table full of delicacies from mountains and seas, Cong suddenly lost the mood to eat.He got up and walked to the master, leaned close to the master's ear, and called softly twice, but the master did not respond.

Probably because of the drunkenness, the master's breath became long and warm, and when he got closer, he could even feel the moistness of the tip of his nose. It was not as light as before, as if it didn't exist.

For some reason, some inexplicable turmoil appeared in Cong Yi's heart, almost subconsciously, Cong Yi tilted his head and rubbed the tip of Master's nose with the tip of his nose, and he was about to leave as soon as he touched it. The real temperature made his heart tremble uncontrollably. My heartbeat started to speed up inexplicably.

Cong subconsciously held his breath, feeling dizzy all of a sudden, and thought: This wine is quite good.

Cong stood up straight, took a long breath and said, "Master, let me take you to rest."

Cong Rong didn't sleep soundly, but still didn't respond.

After finishing speaking, Cong stretched out his hands to wrap around Master's shoulders, helped him up from the table, then bent down, wrapped one hand behind his shoulders, and put the other on the crook of his leg. Master hugged him horizontally.

The guy who was still serving the food was stunned, "Young man has good arms."

Although Cong Yi is not at all lower than most adults, but compared to Cong Rong, he is still half a head lower. Moreover, Cong Yi looks very young at first glance, and his body is very slender, no matter how you look at it, he looks nothing like him. It looks like five big and three thick and brute force.What's more, even if an adult man hugs his wife, he may not be able to hug his wife at once.

Facing the buddy's amazed gaze, Cong Yi slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

The clerk looked at Cong Rong in Cong Yi's arms, and said, "This drinker is strong, and I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up until tomorrow morning after this sleep."

Taking advantage of the buddy not paying attention, with a thought of Cong, the money bag hanging on his waist was in his hands.

Master had never taught Cong Yi the magic of immortality, but the master occasionally performed some small magic arts in front of him, such as the fetching from space, Cong Yi just looked at it with his eyes, and he could learn it without a teacher.

Hearing this, when it was time to pay, Cong asked the clerk about the location of the nearby inn, and left with his master in his arms.

作者有话要说：但凡有盘花生米，师父也不至于醉成这样。狗头.jpg感谢在2020-04-1623:38:46~2020-04-1820:52:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Nannan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!