Chapter 76 Dishappily
Although Uncle Jiu is not interested in Ma Madi, after all, Maoshan School still has to talk about generations. So when it was time to eat, Uncle Jiu still gave up his seat to him. Uncle Jiu himself sat on his right hand side. It is facing the four-eye Taoist priest. Followed by Qin Hui and Ren Tingting, followed by Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, the relative runner-up, Yahao. And today's dinner, because Mamadi hasn't come for a long time, and there are two nephews, so this meal is full of chicken, duck, fish and meat, which is also decent in this era.
Looking at the good dishes at this table, when everyone was all seated, he smiled at everyone, and then reached out to get the chicken leg on the table. And Uncle Jiu, who saw this scene, reached out and hit it without hesitation. Ma Ma Di, who was beaten, also looked at Uncle Jiu strangely.
Looking at the two nephews brought by Ma Madi, they were both looking at themselves. Uncle Jiu poured a glass of wine for himself and said, "Use public chopsticks to pick up vegetables into the bowl, and then eat them with their own chopsticks."
Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Ma Madi said with an unhappy face, "What! You're afraid I have tuberculosis!"
"In public places, the most important thing is hygiene. There is no common sense of hygiene at all." With this, Uncle Jiu took a sip of the wine cup to Qin Hui, the only one who drank, and then took a sip.
Looking at Ma Madi's unhappy face, Qin Hui smiled and didn't say much, because he still agreed with Uncle Jiu's point, not to mention Ma Madi's hand to grab vegetables, which was too disgusting.
Looking at no one talking for himself, Ma Ma Di stared at the two stuffy apprentices who were eating fiercely, then picked up the public chopsticks on the table and pinched them to the chicken leg.
Da, Da, Da. Three times in a row, there was a crisp sound of chopsticks poking on the plate, and Ma Ma Di still failed to pick up the chicken leg. Then Ma Ma looked at the funny people, slapped their chopsticks on the table fiercely, and then shouted at Uncle Jiu, "Look down on me! Knowing that I don't know how to use chopsticks, he embarrassed me in front of outsiders! I won't eat it anymore. That's all right."
Looking at the numb land that turned his head angrily, the four-eye Taoist priest next to him put the chicken leg into his bowl and said to ease the atmosphere, "Second brother, calm down. Come on, eat chicken legs, eat chicken legs."
Ma Ma Di looked at the fragrant chicken legs and swallowed slightly, but still turned his head and said, "I have no appetite. I don't want to eat."
With the noise of Ma Ma Di, everyone present, except for Qin Hui, who was not at all, looked at Uncle Jiu with a face that wanted to talk and stopped.
After taking another sip of the wine glass, Uncle Jiu looked at the rich expressions of the people, and then raised the chopsticks in his hand and said helplessly, "Okay, let's eat like this."
With Uncle Jiu's words, everyone looked at Uncle Jiu in a frenze. Even for so many days, Qin Hui, who has been used to the temper of Uncle Jiu, is no exception.
Uncle Jiu looked at this as if looking at the alien's eyes and said strangely, "What are you looking at! I am very democratic, and I usually just want everyone to pay more attention to hygiene. Now the minority is subordinate to the majority. Let's eat quickly.
Hearing this, he squeezed his mouth and turned his head, then picked up the chicken leg with his hand, ate the chicken leg, buttoned his toes, and ate it like this.
Uncle Jiu, who saw this scene, put the wine glass on the table and looked at Ma Ma Di with a disgustede. He couldn't eat any more.
"Bah, ah." With the splash of saliva, he spit his bones directly on the numb field on the table. While digging his nose, he reached out and grabbed the chicken wings without any fear of other people's feelings.
With the sound of slapping the table, Uncle Jiu, who felt unbearable, stood up with an indignant face, and then exprimanded mercilessly, "Look at you! I really can't stand you. You have bad habits such as picking your nose, picking your toes, digging your ears, spitting.
Listening to this, Madi spit out the chicken bones in his mouth on the table, then patted the table and stood up and replied, "Hey, that's enough. You have to figure it out. I'm your brother. I was taken into the door by the master and scolded you! Are you quite my master or a big brother?
Uncle Jiu listened and said helplessly, "It's you who didn't figure it out, okay! I'm doing this for your own good. I don't want to see you degenerate. If we hadn't been brothers, I would have kicked you out!"
Hearing this, he was furious. Then he untied the sword behind him, then slapped the table fiercely and roared, "I'm willing to degenerate and care about your nothing. I know you have looked down on me since I was a child, and now it's even more so. Don't think you can eat me when you become a real person now. I'm not afraid of you.
Uncle Jiu looked at the sword engraved with the sun, moon and stars on the scabbard and sighed at Ma Ma Di, "Alas! It's not because you are not scramble! You have always been so ambitious. After you just got this seven-star sword, you became even more arrogant. If the master hadn't taken the blame for you in those years, you would have been killed.
After hearing this, Ma Ma Di pulled out the sword, and when the sword was pulled out of its sheath, Qin Hui looked at the seven black stars engraved on the sword and immediately felt an atmosphere of killing around him. How dare you talk about me! You and the eldest brother are favored. The eldest brother got the position of teaching. You got a Zhenling gourd, the five-eed gossip mirror, and the seven-star altar. What about me! I went down the mountain with such a broken sword. How dare you say that I'm arrogant? I think you bully people too much.
When Uncle Jiu heard this, he pulled his clothes, exposed the small gossip mirror close to his chest, and said, "What, I want to draw my sword!" You want to compete with me! The eldest brother started ten years earlier than you, and he is also Taoist. He is not in charge of such a strength. Does the master still entrust Maoshan's family business to you? And don't talk about the seven-star Dharma altar in the future. I got the Dharma altar by chance, which has nothing to do with the master's unbiasedness. Although I have used Maoshan's blessed land to raise the Dharma altar these years, this thing will return to Maoshan sooner or later.
Looking at the scene as if it was about to fight, the four-eyed Taoist priest quickly came forward and advised him, "Second brother, third brother, don't fight. You all have treasures, which are much better than me. I have nothing but a pair of yin and yang mirrors, and the fifth brother Qianhe is even more miserable. He only has one With a thousand-year mahogany sword, it is not as good as us! According to your words, Qianhe and I were not raised by the stepmother!"
"Hmm, you've only been with the master for a few days! Do you want to go to heaven?" Listening to the words of the four-eye Taoist priest, Ma Ma Di snorted coldly, then inserted the sword back into the scabbard, picked up a plate of chicken and left. And with the departure of Mamadi, the party also became unhappy.
Looking at the apprentices packing up, Qin Hui drank wine and asked the Taoist priest, "The sword in the second brother's hand just now looks very extraordinary!" Is there any origin?"
The four-eye Taoist heard this and said enviously and angrily, "The second brother is really shameless! If you get cheap, you can sell it well. This sword is called the Seven Star Demon Sword. After casting it, I sent my ancestors to open the light with the blood of the dragon, sacrificed the sword with the spirit of the dragon, and then worshiped it in my Maoshan Hall for thousands of years. Therefore, this sword will appear under the sword and have nowhere to hide. Moreover, this sword is engraved with the Big Dipper seven stars. The sword body is pulled out in the moonlight at night, which will attract the help of the seven stars. At that time, it is really the first weapon to kill ghosts and eliminate demons. For thousands of years, there have been countless demons and monsters who have died under this sword. Do you think it's fierce!"
Looking at the four-eye Taoist priest getting more and more angry, Qin Hui shrugged his shoulders, then walked out with the wine on the table and said, "Well, you guys are awesome. I can't afford to provoke them. You can play slowly at home by yourself. I'm going out for a walk. After saying this, Qin Hui went to Wu Zitong's stronghold.