Chapter 283 The Taoist priest ate leeks in the morning

  On the fourth day of the new year, Si Xiyou brought Si Muen and Si Niannian to the Lu family for New Year's greetings, and met the Taoist priest Xuankong.

  The man looked about fifty or sixty years old, with white eyebrows, long hair, wearing a Taoist robe, and holding a whisk in his hand, but he looked a bit immortal.

   It was just that after Si Niannian saw it, he subconsciously felt unhappy.

   Guan Bao whispered in Si Niannian's ear, "Niannian, this Xuankong ate leeks in the morning."

"how do you know?"

   "He still has leek leaves stuck between his teeth."

   Guan Bao couldn't hold back and laughed.

  Si Niannian is even less fond of Xuankong, Taoism also pays attention to the facade, pays attention to cleanliness and tidy, especially in front of outsiders, but also to maintain appearance.

   "Second Young Master, please take a seat." Lu Changlin gestured 'please' to Si Xiyou.

  Lu Wanqin was more direct, holding Guanbao in his left hand and Si Niannian in his right hand. The three of them directly occupied a sofa.

Old Man Lu was sitting on the single sofa, Lu Changlin and Taoist Xuankong were sitting opposite Lu Wanqin and them. Lu Nanqing, who deliberately went downstairs a little late and wanted to make the finale, lost his seat and refused to leave, so she could only Sitting at a distance, like an outsider.

   "Master Xuankong, you can start." Old Man Lu opened his mouth and said, but there was a little less smile on his face.

  Xuankong held Fan Er and threw off the dust, his narrow eyes looked at Si Xiyou and the others.

"them?"

   "None of them are outsiders." Old Man Lu had no plans to introduce Xuankong.

   In Xuankong's view, it means that these people are insignificant.

   But in fact, Mr. Lu felt that Xuankong's identity was not worth introducing to Si Xiyou and others.

   Misunderstandings are often so beautiful when they are not opened up.

   Xuankong's wrist turned slightly, and there was a wooden long box in his palm, and then he glanced at Oji Xiyou and the others, thinking that there was no trace.

   "Oh, not this one."

   Said, Xuan Kong's wrist turned again, the wooden long box before was gone, and then he took out another similar wooden box.

   "Pindao has always traveled all over the world, and there are a lot of things in the space vessel. It was confused for a while, everyone, don't mind."

   He deliberately bit the word 'space vessel' very hard, but he didn't expect Si Xiyou and others to be calm, and even the expressions of the two children did not change.

  Humph, it really is a child, he is short-sighted, and he doesn't even know what a space vessel is.

   Opened the wooden box, Xuan Kong deliberately turned it around, and finally put it on the coffee table.

"Elder Lu, this reincarnation lotus is the holy medicine of the cultivation world. Only this one has been produced for hundreds of years. It is also because I am perfect in virtue and blessed by my ancestors. And getting to know me, I don’t want to humiliate this fate, and if you make any price, it’s like adding a lamp oil money to the Taoist family and accumulating blessings for the ancestors and grandchildren.”

   Mr. Lu didn't say anything, just glanced at Si Niannian.

   "Nian Nian, come, come to Grandpa."

  Si Niannian knew what he meant, got up and walked over, stood on the edge of the coffee table, and with just one glance, the identification was completed.

   Her eyes sank, and it was rare to get a bit harsh.

   "This is a ghost tear lotus, not a reincarnation lotus."

   Xuankong snorted coldly, "Where did the girl doll come from, and she is so sloppy here, can't I even tell the difference between the ghost tear lotus and the reincarnation lotus?"

  Si Niannian glanced at the sachet hanging from Xuankong's waist, "Of course you can distinguish between the lotus of ghost tears and lotus of reincarnation, otherwise you wouldn't purposely use exorcism as a sachet to hang on your body."

   (end of this chapter)