In the dream, Ding Peng was jumping and singing all the way, and Taoist monks from Shangqing could hear his nauseating singing in the distance.

It happened that the Shangqing Taoist people followed this trick. In other people's ears, this was such a sour and flattering song.

But when the Shangqing Taoist heard it, he felt that the singing was euphemistic and moving, just like the crow of an oriole and the lingering sound of a piano.

"Master!"

I saw Ding Peng rushing over with a Korean smile on his face, kneeling beside Taoist Shangqing's thigh, and gently hammering Taoist Shangqing's legs with his pink fists.

That well-behaved appearance makes him the most perfect disciple in the heart of Taoist Shangqing.

Of course, while Taoist Shangqing was enjoying himself, he was not yet smitten by Ding Peng's ecstasy.

She squinted her eyes and looked him up and down, then gently stroked her long beard with her hand: "Are you in trouble?"

"Of course, Master, you are so powerful. Even if your disciples open their mouths, you are always counting with your fingers. I am afraid that even the Monkey King in Journey to the West has been pinched by your fingertips."

Ding Peng gave a thumbs up and said with admiration on his face.

As the saying goes, you can wear everything you wear, but you can never wear flattery.

Even a figure like Shangqing Taoist was very useful to Ding Peng's flattering and exaggerated words of praise.

Of course, this depends on who the flatterer is.

In other words, Taoist Shangqing likes Ding Peng from the bottom of his heart.

Just like your own child, if you say one sentence to yourself about how awesome your dad is, the effect is worth thousands of flattery words from others.

If it were anyone else, you wouldn't even be qualified to carry his shoes and pour a chamber pot for him, let alone flatter him.

Therefore, flattery also depends on the target. After Ding Peng finished the standard flattery, he was not at all coy with Shangqing Taoist.

He said bluntly: "Master, I found Xing Tian's big head, but his head was nailed there. Please pay attention to my disciple."

"Hmph! I know you didn't hold your fart in well." Taoist Shangqing curled his lips and poked Ding Peng's forehead with his finger.

"If it hadn't been for this, would you have come to bring me tea and water, master, and squeeze my shoulders and legs?"

"Oh! Master, I usually perform well, right?" Ding Peng pretended to be surprised.

Taoist Shangqing nodded, but he couldn't fault his words.

In addition to not studying hard, this kid is not as well-behaved as he is today, but his specific performance is still good.

At least judging from his perspective, his performance was quite qualified.

"Master, that ancient tree is big and thick, and that head is big and round. The tree drilled out from the Baihui point on his head and went straight to the ground. I only hate that I don't work hard enough. If there is one thousandth of the master,

, Even if you are only one ten thousandth of the ability, you would not dare to trouble Master for such a trivial matter."

Ding Peng first stopped all the wrongdoers, but at the same time he still did not forget to flatter him.

After hearing this, Taoist Shangqing finally nodded with satisfaction.

Pointing at his little head, he smiled and cursed: "You glib little guy, don't do this to me as a teacher."

"Yes, yes, master, you have seen it before. Master Peng'er's little trick will be revealed at a glance."

Ding Peng responded repeatedly: "Master, please give me a trick. I believe there is no one else in the world who can solve this problem except you, master."

Having said this, what else can Master Shangqing say?

He pinched his long beard, narrowed his eyes and asked: "First of all, let's talk about whether that big head is Xingtian's head or not.

If you help him untie his bonds, you will inevitably have to do a lot of cause and effect. You have to bear it on your own in the future, so don’t blame me for not reminding you."

When Ding Peng heard this, he thought about it, but thought of the simple and honest appearance of that big head, which was exactly the same as his big-headed uncle's ugly smile.

He immediately gritted his teeth and said: "I know, no matter whether he is the head of Xingtian or not, what happened today was because of me, and Peng'er will bear the consequences."

"Okay, this is my disciple of Taoist Master Shangqing." Taoist Master Shangqing patted his thigh and liked the energy that this boy Ding Peng accidentally showed.

Although it is not a disadvantage to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, if you are blindly concerned about gains and losses and are good at calculations, you should not be a disciple like this.

I saw Master Shangqing put his hand on Ding Peng's forehead and whispered: "Listen carefully, I will teach you a method, and you will be like this when the time comes..."

While sleeping, Ding Peng suddenly opened his eyelids, his clear eyes flashing with spiritual light.

He raised his head and looked at the big head in front of him, grinned and said: "Fortunately, Master is merciful and we have a solution."

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"Wang Xiang, wait a minute, are you really going to leave that kid like that?"

After climbing out along the entrance of the cave, Mei Yushi and the others quickly caught up with Wang Xiang who was walking in front.

"If he wants to stay there by himself, it has nothing to do with us. You can't pull him away, so just let him stay there by himself."

Wang Xiang said angrily.

"But even though I said that, if we leave him there, if something happens, how will we explain it to the principal?"

Yu Yang said with a sad face.

"Excuse me no matter what. I can't stand the way he looks like the world revolves around him. He can do whatever he wants. Anyway, I don't want to pay attention to him anymore."

Wang Xiang kicked away the stone in front of him angrily.

The stone drew an arc in mid-air and hit the trees in the distance.

"Who is it? The one who has no eyes for throwing stones."

At this time, there was a loud curse in the bushes, followed by four or five figures wearing camouflage and walking out.

Yu Yang and the other four were stunned for a moment, looking at the people in front of them with blank expressions.

When the other party saw that there were actually four children, his face was also blank.

The two sides looked at each other, and the leading middle-aged man stepped forward with a cold face and stared at Wang Xiang with squinted eyes: "Little sister, where are you from? What grade are you in?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull Wang Xiang's wrist.
Chapter completed!