"Yes

Zhang Juren is very respectful.

Although he is just an ordinary person, he still has a good eye for people.

Although the master of fortune teller is now down and out, he looks like a fortune teller. But Zhang Juren can tell that he is probably not an ordinary person.

Ordinary people, after knowing that they are Juren, will definitely not continue to invite themselves to eat this bowl of mutton noodles.

It was because he saw through everything that Zhang Ju would walk into the noodle shop and sit face to face with the main robber road.

The ancients said, food does not speak, sleep does not speak.

At the dinner table, people pay attention to eating, and basically do not make a sound.

Do you care about people?

Naturally, the answer is yes.

Therefore, after Zhang Juren discovered the elegant posture of the master, he realized that he really met an expert this time.

He helped people write in the town, in order to sharpen his calligraphy, and also to understand the life. But in the deepest part of his heart, he was also thinking about whether he would have a magical fortune.

Now, he knew that his fortune had come.

Anding town is a small place, a very small place.

In a noodle shop in a small place, there's no need to pay attention to food.

And this noodle shop, even smaller, has no ancestral secret.

Therefore, the mutton noodles have a strong smell.

Before Zhang Juren ate it, he smelled it.

If it were normal, he would never take a bite.

As the richest man in the town, Zhang Juren's attention to food is beyond the imagination of ordinary people in the town.

But at this moment, looking at the master of fortune robbing eating the mutton noodle, Zhang Juren could only eat it, and he had to eat it gracefully.

With the most elegant movement, eating food that is hard to swallow, Zhang Ju's face is as sweet as Yee's.

I have to say that this is a cruel person.

However, the master didn't have so many ideas. He had not had a good meal for some time. Now I eat this mutton noodle. Unexpectedly, I think it's still delicious.

In a short time, the master had finished eating noodles and drank all the mutton soup in the bowl.

As for Zhang Juren, he is really cruel.

He was only a little slower than the master of the robbery, and he ate clean as well.

"You're good!"

He looked at Zhang Juren's clean noodle bowl and said with a smile, "if you can trust me, you can go to Beijing next spring!"

"Xiaosheng, thank you for your advice!"

Zhang was actually busy bowing to express his thanks to the master of the robbery.

"I'll see you agree with me."

With that, the master of the road was ready to leave.

"Sir, please stop!"

Zhang Juren quickly opened his mouth and stopped the Taoist priest. He once again respectfully saluted the Taoist priest and said, "Sir, Xiaosheng has no intention of becoming an official in the court!"

"Oh?"

The robber stopped and looked at Zhang Juren, "as I know, you are already a Juren. If you go further, you will be a Jinshi, and you will be able to make up for the official. Why don't you have no intention of officialdom

"I'm too gentle to be an official!"

Zhang Juren looked respectfully at the master of the fortune robbing way, "I know that Mr. Xiaosheng is a very special person. I wonder if Mr. Xiaosheng can be accepted as a disciple?"

"To be my disciple?"

The robber was stunned.

He is so old, but he only accepted one disciple, that is, Du qingruo, the royal blood of the former dynasty, who was also his Saint who robbed yundao.

Now, if Du Qing's life and death are unknown, and if he encounters an accident, the inheritance of the road will be broken once he is the master of the road.

Apprenticeship?

It doesn't seem impossible either.

At the moment, the master of the fortune robbing road looked at Zhang Juren and asked slowly:

"can you start a family? Do you have a wife or children? "

"Do you have parents?"

"Are you still attached to this world?"

"Mr. Hui, I'm married. I have a wife, a son and a daughter. My parents are still alive!"

"You have a lot of worldly concerns!"

The master of fortune robbing looked at Zhang Juren solemnly, "do you know that if you worship me as a teacher, it's hard, you have to cut off all this. From now on, it's no longer a lift up! "

"So, would you like to?"

The master of the robbery road looked at Zhang Juren and said something, which made Zhang Juren silent.

He was ready to pack up and leave.

As a result, Zhang Juren stopped him again.

"Yes, disciple!"

Although Zhang Juren did not find out the identity of the robber, his intuition told him that this was his chance. Once he missed this opportunity, he may regret it for the rest of his life.Therefore, Zhang Juren just hesitated for a short time and gave his answer.

"Then, as a teacher, I will go to your house and get rid of this worldly entanglement for you."

"But remember that once you are a teacher, you can only live and die. If you betray your teacher and don't need to be a teacher, you will bear the consequences yourself! "

"Don't worry, master. I will remember what you taught me."

Zhang Juren knelt excitedly on the ground and gave the master a salute on the spot.

……

Such a scene, let the noodle shop manager and small two are muddled forced hard.

How could a fortune teller Take Zhang Juren as his disciple with a bowl of mutton noodles.

"Shopkeeper, what's the matter?"

Xiaoer fan of the running room stares at the shopkeeper of the noodle shop.

The shopkeeper shrugged and said, "if you ask me, I'll ask who's going."

Just now, in the conversation between the master of the road and Zhang Ju Ren, they were both spectators or witnesses.

The robber took Zhang Juren out of the noodle shop, and then Zhang Juren led the way to his mansion.

It's true that anding town is not big, but Zhang Ju Ren's home in Anding town is very big.

It covers an area of several Mu and has a high gate courtyard.

When Zhang Juren came to his house with the master of fortune robbing, a house rushed up and saluted them respectfully.

"Master, please

Zhang Juren said respectfully, "please come in with the disciples first and have a rest. Let the disciples go and call my parents back!"

"Yes

The master of fortune robbing nodded. He is not in a hurry now.

After Zhang Juren had settled down the master of the road, he looked at the steward of his family and said, "where are they, old master?"

"Back to the master, the old master and the old lady are talking to the lady, the young master and the young lady in the backyard!"

Zhang Juren nodded and said, "let's send the best tea here!"

"Master, please sit down for a while, and the disciples will come soon."

Zhang Juren said with the robber, then strode out of the door and went straight to the backyard of his mansion.

……

Now, in the backyard of Zhang Ju Ren's house.

An old couple, with a kind smile, was looking at two little dolls, a man and a woman, playing in the yard. Not far away from the two little dolls was a young woman, the wife of Zhang Juren, Zeng.