The two faced each other, and Master Jingyuan suddenly asked something, but Fu Jingyao's purple aura had already won.
He recalled the image of his junior master and suddenly had an idea: simple questions are better at testing people's hearts.
Master Jingyuan straightened his expression and said, "My little grandmaster can eat a lot."
Fu Jingyao took out his phone and showed off his wealth item by item, "This is part of my assets: company, villa, savings... I have money, Xixi can eat whatever she wants, I can afford it."
A long string of zero flashes blinded him, and Master Jingyuan's mouth gaped open.
Holy crap! He's really rich; he's never seen so many zeros before.
Master Jingyuan took a deep breath, suppressing his shock; his mind was in complete turmoil.
What other challenges are there?
If the young master doesn't marry, he will.
Pshaw! What is he thinking? He shouldn't be blinded by money.
Master Jingyuan shook his head and continued to ask questions.
"Young Master is a good fighter."
"It's okay, I can take a beating."
"Little Grandmaster can sleep."
“My bed is big and soft enough that Xixi sleeps very comfortably.”
Master Jingyuan: "..."
Ugh! What a scheming guy, showing off his love again!
Fu Jingyao was subtly implying that the young master was not satisfied with the bed, but with him, and that their "happy" life was harmonious.
My own fresh and juicy cabbages have been picked!
It hurts! It hurts so much!
Of the twenty-eight disciples of Yuanqing Temple, only the young master was a girl. Alas... alas.
Master Jingyuan sighed three times, remained silent for a while, then became serious, "Fu Jingyao, do you know the identity of our junior grandmaster?"
“The junior grandmaster is a Taoist priest who usually deals with ghosts and monsters. She is free and powerful. You can’t use the old ways of the wealthy to tie her hands and feet.”
“I know.” Fu Jingyao spoke very slowly, word by word. “I will support whatever Xixi does, no matter what her status is. I like her as a person, nothing more.
Master Jingyuan lowered his voice, "If one day you and your junior grandmaster are both in danger, and she is going to die..."
"No way!"
Fu Jingyao's heart raced, pounding wildly. The thought of this possibility plunged him into endless panic.
"Xixi won't die, even if I die, she won't..."
Master Jingyuan felt he was about to faint, so he stood up abruptly. "Hey, you mustn't fall down. If you do, it'll be hard to explain, and I'll be the one who dies. My little master won't let me off the hook."
Fu Jingyao calmed down and said, "I'm sorry, I got too excited just now. Please continue asking."
Master Jingyuan turned and left, saying, "You've passed."
Fu Jingyao was stunned. "That simple?"
Master Jingyuan smiled without saying a word; he was anything but simple.
Most people need to hesitate for a few seconds, carefully considering whether to answer truthfully or falsely.
Fu Jingyao uttered it as casually as eating or drinking.
Where can you find a man who is rich, loves love, and is willing to do anything for his junior master?
The young master's master has finally been reliable for once.
Let's go back to Yuanqing Temple to tell everyone the good news.
Wait, we can't leave. Yunyan received the check, but he has nothing.
Master Jingyuan stopped. "Where are you and your junior master planning to go?"
Fu Jingyao replied truthfully, "Yunxiang Ancient Town."
Master Jingyuan's eyes lit up. "The ancient town is great. There are things to do and things to eat."
He finally made it to Yunnan, first looking for Huiming, then fighting zombies, then getting struck by lightning, and finally worrying about his junior master. Now he's tired and hungry.
“I want to go too,” he added. “It’ll be a test, to see if there’s any difference between what you do and what you say.”
Fu Jingyao readily agreed, "Please feel free to test me, Daoist Master. I will cover all the expenses."
Master Jingyuan nodded in satisfaction. As expected of a domineering CEO with purple aura.
Haha, this trip was worthwhile.
The two returned to their original spot. Lin Xi blocked Master Jingyuan's path and turned to ask Fu Jingyao, "How was it? The old man didn't bully you, did he?"
Fu Jingyao shook his head, "Daoist Master, he's a very good person."
Master Jingyuan was overjoyed. It was the first time he had been praised, and he was a little unaccustomed to it, but it felt quite nice.
Lin Xi glanced at him; the old man was all smiles, his crow's feet crinkling into a deep wrinkle, clearly showing how happy he was.
Master Jingyuan is usually unreliable, but when he gets serious, he is extremely difficult to deal with. Fu Jingyao must have put in a lot of effort to pass his test.
Lin Xi glanced at the two of them. "That's good."
Master Jingyuan put his hands on his hips and said, "Young Master, that's a huge prejudice of yours! This young man is quite good, much better than you. All you do is pull beards, cheat people, spill baby bottles, and climb on roofs..."
Lin Xi tugged at his beard, "Shut up!"
Master Jingyuan chickened out, "Ouch, ouch, ouch!"
"Little Grandmaster, let go! I was wrong. You are a good child and have never been naughty."
The two bickered and argued, and Fu Jingyao smiled, finally learning a little about Xixi's childhood.
Little Xixi is just as adorable as she is now.
Master Jingyuan called out, "Little Grandmaster, your man is still here, take it easy."
Lin Xi released her hand. "The test is over. You should go now."
Master Jingyuan smiled mysteriously, "Little Grandmaster, let's go have some fun. I've been too tired these past few days, let's relax."
He added, "Your man agreed."
Fu Jingyao nodded, "Xixi, leave this afternoon to me."
He will give Xixi and her fellow Daoists a satisfactory answer.
Lin Xi was led outside by him, and she turned back to give him a warning look.
Old man, don't get any bad ideas.
Master Jingyuan made a face and said, "Hehehe."
Yun Yan stared blankly at everything. "Master, I have something to do at the Special Administration Bureau. I'm leaving."
"No, you have to come with me." Master Jingyuan grabbed his hand tightly. "Come on, let's play for two hours and then go home."
Yun Yan refused, "No, I won't..."
Master Jingyuan rolled his eyes. “Disciple, you can’t do this. You just took the money from your grandmaster’s man and ran away without even saying goodbye.”
"You're wrong. How will the Fu family view our young master? How will they view the upbringing of Yuanqing Temple?"
"What will happen to Junior Master if you leave?"
Yun Yan's heart wavered; what his master said made sense.
The money hasn't been returned, and holding onto it is like having a hot potato.
"Master, what should I do?"
“Let’s go, we can talk on the way.” Master Jingyuan earnestly advised, “When you are a guest, you should follow the host’s lead. You can’t keep people waiting too long. What you did was not right.”
"My disciple, you should learn more from your master about how to conduct yourself in society..."
Yun Yan was once again fooled and walked out of the alley in a daze.
Three black cars were parked at the intersection, and six burly men in black stood in a row.
Upon seeing them approach, they shouted in unison, "Master Jingyuan, Mr. Yunyan, please get in the car!!"
Yun Yan dug his toes into the ground. "Master, I want to leave. I want to go back to the Special Administration Bureau..."
Master Jingyuan shoved him forward, saying, "Go!"
"Drive, go go go!!"
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