My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 178 Old monk, you didn’t expect that

Mianmian’s doubts were quickly answered, and soon someone came to visit. It was an old man with a long beard and wearing Taoist robes. He called himself Taoist Qingxu, and he was accompanied by several young people.

Jin Tai invited them to sit on the sofa in the office. There was a sliding door between this side and the desk, which separated a quiet and comfortable conversation space.

Mianmian sat next to Su Chenjin, looking at everyone curiously, and finally her eyes fell on the long gray beard of Grandpa Taoist Qingxu.

In the mountains, only Grandpa Ginseng can keep such a long beard. He is so precious that he never lets anyone touch it.

Other grandfathers in the family can be touched, but if they touch their beards, they will be scolded by the mother, saying that her children are not polite and bully the elderly.

 In fact, Mianmian was very measured and didn't use any force at all, but she was still criticized every time.

 When Mianmian was observing the people who came, Taoist Qingxu was also looking at Mianmian.

At this time, Jintai was making tea. The tea was of fine quality, with a pleasant fragrance and a curl of smoke.

In the smoke, Taoist Qingxu smiled gently and lovingly at Mianmian: "Little baby, I see that you have a special liking for the Taoist's beard. Do you want to touch it?"

With her little thought exposed, Mianmian shyly approached Su Chenjin and used Su Chenjin's arm to block her face.

 After coming down from the mountain, she was older and could call Su Linsheng "nephew". It had been a long time since she had met such an elderly person with such an elder-like demeanor.

The lingering shyness made Taoist Qingxu stroke his beard and smile heartily: "Hahaha, little kid, don't be afraid, your eldest grandnephew knows me. If we count our seniority, I am the same generation as you. I am your brother."

Taoist Qingxu winked comically, his white eyebrows trembling.

Mianmian was intrigued by Taoist Qingxu's words and asked, "How do you know that you are Mianmian's brother and not that Mianmian is your aunt?"

As soon as Mianmian said this, the old Taoist had not yet spoken. The younger Taoist priest with a black beard sitting next to him spoke up: "You kid, my master said he was your brother, so you should recognize him. Why do you still want to be?" My master's aunt? I think my master is the master of all things. You come from a mountainous background, so you are really rude."

Su Chenjin's face sank with one sentence, and his cold, sharp eyes fell on the young Taoist priest.

 The young Taoist priest was shocked.

This Su Chenjin is just an ordinary person, how come he has such a murderous and decisive look in his eyes? What's even more outrageous is that he, a cultivator, was actually shocked by this look.

"Jia Jun!" Taoist Qingxu called his disciple's name, his words filled with reproach, "What did my teacher tell you?"

Jia Jun lowered his eyes and admitted his mistake: "Master, I, I, I just want to protect you. She is a little baby, even if she is older in the world, she should not talk to you like this."

After hearing the explanation, Taoist Qingxu shook his head: "I asked you to listen to the scriptures more often, but you didn't listen at all. Zhang San, take your junior brother out and think about your faults in front of the wall."

Jia Jun's eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't help but defend again: "Didn't I hear that people have human ethics? Is it still my fault when it comes to elders and younger ones?"

 He didn't get up, and the fellow disciple next to him was not easy to pull around.

Taoist Qingxu just shook his head.

Mianmian looked back and forth, and finally stared at Taoist Qingxu with big eyes, and said with a sweet voice: "Oh, just tell him directly, if Mianmian is your sister, she is also his elder, isn't that enough?"

"You can also directly say what is said in the Tao Te Ching. If you are virtuous, you are virtuous. If you are virtuous, you are virtuous. If you are virtuous, you are not virtuous."

The little guy shook his head and read the Tao Te Ching, it really looked like that.

Taoist Qingxu smiled: "Do you also read the Tao Te Ching?"

Mianmian imitated Taoist Qingxu and shook his head: "It's not that Mianmian wants to see it, it's because my mother said that if you want to hang out on the spiritual path, you have to eat a lot of food, otherwise you will be looked down upon by people outside, and you won't be able to do anything when you meet a fool. Slap him in the face."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Qingxu laughed so hard that his beard trembled, and echoed: "What your mother said is interesting."

When Mianmian heard Taoist Qingxu praise her mother, her little head was filled with questions, and she said doubtfully: "Is it interesting? Mianmian thinks what her mother said is a bit weird. Why are eating and meeting fools connected? If you slap a fool in the face, wouldn’t that fool be particularly pitiful?”

Taoist Qingxu even chuckled, and even Su Chenjin swept away the indifference just now, looking at her sister-in-law tenderly as if the ice and snow had melted between her brows.

The other disciples of Taoist Qingxu all looked at Jia Jun, shook their heads and said nothing.

Jia Jun couldn't understand, his eyes wandered around in front of his brothers, and he asked unconvincingly: "Brothers and brothers, why are you laughing?" Jintai finished making tea, and seeing that his boss had no intention of speaking, he couldn't help but interrupt. He said: "I am laughing at a fool."

Jia Jun immediately stared at Jintai: "Where is the fool?"

Jin Tai stood behind Su Chenjin and replied with a smile on his face before using it as the background wall: "Whoever responds to me is a fool."

 Jia Jun:…

 Is he a fool? Where was he stupid?

While Jia Jun was stunned, his senior brother still couldn't stand it and took Jia Jun outside the rest room.

 After the two brothers closed the door, Taoist Qingxu talked about a topic that interested him.

Taoist Qingxu said he had met her grandparents!

"The Jiang family is a kind family, and your grandparents are also very good practitioners." Taoist Qingxu's old voice was full of kindness, "My master has good relations with them, so after all, it doesn't matter if you call me brother." Suffer a loss."

“So your master knows Mianmian’s grandparents.” Mianmian said with envy in her tone, “Mianmian wants to know them too.”

 In the mountains, other grandparents in the family were very kind to her, but they were not her biological grandparents. Mom said that my grandparents had passed away a long time ago and they must have been reincarnated long ago.

 Once a person has been reincarnated, he should no longer force himself to be destined. This would be bad for each other.

“The old Taoist actually wants to get to know him.” Taoist Qingxu was observing Mian Mian’s expression.

 I noticed that Xiao Naituanzi’s expression was truly relaxed. He didn’t have any emotional changes because of hearing “grandparents”, and he felt relieved.

 He changed the subject and talked about the purpose here, without discussing seniority with Mianmian.

“We will lock up that person and interrogate him with the help of the Dragon Team. If we can produce useful information during the interrogation, we will inform Mr. Su.”

Taoist Qingxu’s voice was filled with gentleness.

Mianmian was swaying next to Su Chenjin, but after hearing this, she raised her little hand: "I also need to tell Mianmian the information, that bad guy was brought down by Mianmian!"

Taoist Qingxu responded cheerfully: "Of course, of course, of course I tell you, I heard that there is also a v-blog account, why don't we close each other?"

Mianmian doesn’t know she has an account yet.

She turned to look at Su Chenjin, her round eyes full of doubts: "Dasun, what account does Mianmian have?"

Su Chenjin also just thought of this. Seeing that my sister-in-law had forgotten, she explained: "My sister-in-law has forgotten? Dad has registered a v-blog account for you to share your recent situation with your fans. There are many fans on it. Let me log you in."

 The password for the account is known to the whole family, but Mr. Su is still the manager.

Mianmian took out her small mobile phone and logged in with the help of Su Chenjin. She also saw the money she earned from the last live broadcast in the background.

All tipping functions on this account are closed, so there is no case of articles or photos being tipped, and there is no other income.

 After logging in, Mianmian also saw a private message pop up.

The news flashed over in an instant, and Mianmian ignored it. She only followed the method taught by her eldest grandnephew and kept an eye on the situation with Taoist Qingxu.

Because she was very curious about this new thing, after contacting each other, she clicked on Taoist Qingxu's profile picture with her little hand, and saw a line of small words under Taoist Qingxu's portrait: Master of Lingxiao Temple, current director of the Supernatural Administration Bureau.

Mianmian knew that Lingxiao Temple was the Taoist temple of Taoist Qingxu, but was the director of the Supernatural Bureau the same as the police station?

Seeing Mianmian staring at the small print, Su Chenjin explained to Mianmian: "Taoist Priest Qingxu was invited to be the director of the Supernatural Management Bureau, so the person he just arrested will be taken away by him."

While Su Chenjin was explaining the details of Taoist Qingxu’s identity to Mianmian, Taoist Qingxu was sending WeChat messages to someone over there.

The old man, who was originally a fairy-like person, now smiled like an old naughty boy, and sent the mutual relationship page with Mianmian: "Old monk, look, she and I have already connected with each other, you didn't expect it. ?”

 (End of this chapter)