Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 407: Zhang Juren is a teacher

"Yes!"

Zhang Juren's attitude is very respectful.

Although he is just an ordinary Juren, he still has a vision for people.

Don't look at the fate of the Daoist Jie Luck now, and he looks like a fortune-telling liar who walks the rivers and lakes, but Zhang Juren feels that this person is probably not an ordinary person.

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

It is because of seeing through everything that Zhang Jucai will walk into the noodle shop and sit face to face with the Daoist Jie Luck.

The ancients said, eat without speaking, sleep without speaking.

At the dinner table, people pay attention to eating, and basically they don't make a sound.

Does the lord of robbery pay attention to people?

The answer is naturally yes.

So, when Zhang Juren discovered the graceful attitude of Daoist Jie Luck eating noodles, he understood that he had really met an expert this time.

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

Now, he knows that the fate he wants has come.

Anding is a small place, a tiny little place.

Noodle restaurants in small places naturally don't pay much attention to food.

And this noodle restaurant is a very small noodle restaurant, and there is no ancestral secret method.

So, this mutton noodles has a strong fishy smell.

Zhang Juren smelled it before he could eat it.

If it were normal, he would definitely not 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, watching Daoist Jie Luck eat this mutton noodles with great taste, Zhang Juren can only eat it, and he eats it very gracefully.

Using extremely elegant movements, eating food that is difficult to swallow, but Zhang Juren's face is full of sweetness.

I have to say, Zhang Juren is a ruthless man.

The Daoist of Jie Luck doesn't have so many thoughts. After days of running away, he has not had a good meal for some time. Now that I eat this mutton noodle, it is unexpectedly delicious.

Not long after, Daoist Jie Luck finished eating the noodles, and even drank all the mutton soup in the bowl.

As for Zhang Juren, he is really cruel.

He was only a little slower than Daoist Jie Luck, and he also ate a clean meal.

"You're good!"

The Taoist Lord of Jie Luck looked at Zhang Juren's bowl of noodles that he had eaten cleanly, and smiled, "If you can trust this old man, you can come to Beijing for a visit next year!"

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaosheng, for your guidance!"

Zhang actually hurriedly bowed and saluted, expressing his gratitude to Daoist Jie Luck.

"The old man is also looking at you."

After the robbery Daoist finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

"Sir, please stop!"

Zhang Juren hurriedly opened his mouth and stopped the Daoist Jieyun. He bowed respectfully to Daoist Jieyun again and said, "Sir, Xiaosheng has no intention of becoming an official in the court!"

"Oh?"

The Daoist Jie Luck stopped and looked at Zhang Juren, "I know that you are already a Juren. As long as you go further, you will be a jinshi, and you will be able to fill the position. The ruling party, why do you have no interest in officialdom?"

"Xiaosheng has a warm temperament and can't be an official!"

Zhang Juren respectfully looked at Daoist Jieyun, "Xiaosheng knows that Mr. is an extraordinary person, I wonder if Mr. Xiaosheng can accept Xiaosheng as a disciple?"

"To be my disciple?"

The Daoist Jie Luck was stunned.

He is so old, but he has only accepted one disciple, that is Du Qingruo of the royal blood of the previous dynasty, and also the saint of his robbery.

Nowadays, if Du Qingruo's life or death is unknown, if he encounters an accident, then if something happens to him, the lord of the robbery, the inheritance of the robbery will be broken.

Apprenticeship?

It doesn't seem impossible either.

At the moment, Daoist Jie Luck looked at Zhang Juren and asked slowly:

"Can you have a family? Can you have a wife, can you have children?"

"Have parents?"

"Is there any attachment to this world?"

"Mr. Hui, Xiaosheng is already married, he has a wife and children, and his parents are still alive!"

"You have a lot of worldly concerns!"

The Daoist Master of Jie Luck looked at Zhang Juren solemnly, "Do you know that if you take the old man as your teacher, is it difficult, you have to cut off all this. From now on, you will no longer be a Juren!"

"So, would you like it?"

The Daoist Jie Luck looked at Zhang Juren and said something, which made Zhang Juren silent.

Seeing this, Daoist Jie Luck prepares to pack up and leave.

As a result, Zhang Juren stopped him again.

"The disciple is willing!"

Although Zhang Juren didn't know the identity of the Daoist Jie Luck, his intuition told him that this was his chance. Once he misses this opportunity, he may regret it for the rest of his life.

So, Zhang Juren gave his answer after a brief hesitation.

"Then, I will go to your house for the sake of the teacher, but for you, but this worldly entanglement."

"But you have to keep in mind that once you become a teacher, you can only live and die. If you betray your teacher and don't need to do anything for your teacher, you will suffer the consequences yourself!"

"Master, please rest assured, disciples should remember your teachings!"

Zhang Juren knelt on the ground excitedly, and gave the apprentice ceremony to the master of Jie Fortune on the spot.

Such a scene made the noodle shop shopkeeper and Xiao Er both bewildered.

A liar who runs fortune-telling in the rivers and lakes, how could Zhang Juren be accepted as a disciple by relying on a bowl of mutton noodles.

"The shopkeeper, you say, what's going on?"

The second running hall stared at the shopkeeper of the noodle shop in a daze.

The shopkeeper of the noodle shop shrugged and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Just now, Daoist Jie Luck had a conversation with Zhang Juren. They were all bystanders or witnesses.

The Daoist Jie Luck took Zhang Juren out of the noodle shop, and then Zhang Juren led the way and walked towards his family mansion.

It is true that Anding Town is not big, but Zhang Juren's home in Anding Town is very large.

It occupies several acres of land and has a high gate compound.

When Zhang Juren brought Daoist Jie Luck to the door of his house, the house immediately rushed up and saluted the two of them respectfully.

"Master, please!"

Zhang Juren respectfully said, "Please come in with the disciples and take a rest, and let the disciples go and call the parents and mothers here!"

"Yes!"

The Daoist Jie Luck nodded, he is not in a hurry now.

Zhang Juren had placed the Daoist Jie Luck, and then he looked at the steward of his own mansion and said, "Where's the old lady?"

"Master Hui, the old man 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 someone bring the best tea over here!"

"Master, sit down for a while, the disciples will come as soon as they go!"

After Zhang Juren had finished talking to Daoist Jie Luck, he strode out and went straight to the backyard of his mansion.

At this moment, in the backyard of Zhang Juren's house.

An old couple with kind smiles on their faces, looking at two little dolls, a man and a woman, playing in the yard, and not far from the two little dolls, is a young woman, who is the Zhang Juren's wife Zeng.