Time was like a white horse passing a gap. After Ouyang Rong lay down for a week, his injury was more than half healed, and at least he was able to walk freely.
Dr. He didn't really care about Wen Renle's rude remarks. Not only did he not slaughter her, but he also discounted Ouyang Rong's face without any trace.
When he was discharged from the hospital, Dr. He looked at Ouyang Rong's straight back and thought, this son is still young, and he will definitely achieve something in the future.
After bidding farewell to the mother and daughter in the grocery store, the master and the apprentice walked along the path they came and left without a hassle. After seeing the two of them, ordinary people in the past sent fruits and vegetables one after another, and continued to express their gratitude. Because of Pisha and the gangsters, they were extremely painful some time ago. Therefore, Ouyang Rong, who protected Huayang District, became a benefactor in everyone's minds. As an apprentice, Wenrenle has gained a lot of respect.
Wen Renle held the melons and fruits sent by the people in both hands, observing the rapidly recovering city left and right.
She found that under the eaves and in the alley, many girls gathered together and whispered. At first, it seemed that because of Wen Renle, the girls still had some scruples. After learning of her identity, the girls couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and excluded Wen Renle from their rivals.
Immediately afterwards, the gift-giving crowd began to favor women. In the end, only the young girl began to step forward one after another, and Ouyang Rong soon held various flowers in her arms. A courageous person directly asked Ouyang Rong whether he would accept disciples.
Wenren was happy to hear, and quickly answered for the master, "No, it's full."
Ouyang Rong was puzzled by the apprentice's behavior of protecting food, smiled bitterly and shook his head, and politely rejected the little girl.
"Master, the disciple didn't make you angry, right."
"Why do you ask?" Ouyang Rong asked.
After passing the White Gate and returning to the present Huayang, the master and apprentice asked and answered questions on the side of the road.
"Because of the apprentice, the master was injured, and he took his own initiative to apply for the apprenticeship certificate. Just now he opened his mouth without authorization and called the master for the master."
Wen Renle finished talking about her own fault, Ouyang Rong just smiled and couldn't help but caress the top of the apprentice’s head, "I was injured because the master, I was not good at learning art. You have the courage to go to the association by yourself. I am very happy about that, but This time, you must be very careful when you first enter."
"There is also the question of accepting disciples. Both of you and I have to do my best. Wouldn't the two be exhausting me." Ouyang Rong is a responsible master, he will not accept disciples casually, if he does accept them. , I will do my best to teach, and I will not ignore any of them.
"That's it." Wen Renle smiled at the corners of his mouth, quietly reassuring.
The two of them took off their black robes and stuffed them into a wooden box in the black alley. What surprised Wen Renle was that the Demon Expelling Soldier could also be put in completely.
"This is a mahogany box made from the remnants of the White Door, with the long-lost seal of the demon hexagram inside. Thirty-two drawers can store thirty-two kinds of props." Ouyang Rong is slowly popularizing science and learning Observing the mahogany box that is not amazing in appearance, I silently admired the wonderful skills of the ancients.
"According to the legend, the ancient demon-expelling masters carried a peach wooden box and walked around the world to expel monsters. However, because of the loss of skills, this kind of peach wooden box has not been self-produced successfully in modern times, and the number has become increasingly rare." Ouyang Rong smiled and said, "This peach wooden box has also been passed down from generation to generation in Yangshan. After I retire, it will be yours."
Wen Renle blinked, and said dissatisfied: "Master is always strong, it is so easy to retire."
"That's what I said." Ouyang Rong nodded lightly, and took his apprentice on the bus to and from Yangshan.
In the car, the driver's driving skills were steady, and the road went straight after leaving the city. There were few diversions. Wen Renle soon started fishing, and soon he leaned on Ouyang Rong's shoulder and went to sleep quietly.
Ouyang Rong was also infected by the apprentice's snooze and couldn't help but feel sleepy. The two took a nap with their heads resting on their heads and sticking them together. For a long time, under the reminder of the broadcast in the car, the master and apprentice awakened and hurried out of the car with large and small luggage.
It was noon at this moment, and the two masters and apprentices who had returned to the orphanage after ten days had gone back to their rooms to rest after dealing with the aunts.
"Master, master, Guoguo is back." After Wen Renle returned to the room, he found Ouyang Guo who was immersed in reading, and couldn't help shouting in surprise.
"Little apprentice, can you be quiet." Ouyang Guo dissatisfiedly covered Wen Renle's mouth, "You are so stinky, go take a shower, or you are not allowed to enter the house!"
"Now that the sluice is closed, how can I wash it? Guoguo knows that it is difficult for a strong man." Wenren Le squatted, and he was about to lie down on Ouyang Guo's bed.
"I know, I know, don't make a fool of yourself, I have a way to make you clean."
Ten minutes later, with the permission of the aunts, the two stood in the kitchen and started tossing.
Ouyang Guo started to use the stove to boil water, and directed Wen Renle to move the long-sealed red basin from the corner of the wall and clean it up.
"Guoguo, can this really take a bath?" Wen Renle couldn't help but hesitate looking at the steaming big red basin.
Ouyang Guo reluctantly rolled up her sleeves, tied her hair into a ponytail, and said softly, "Finally, there are some eldest ladies' airs. I don't think I can take care of you today."
Wen Renle was startled, and soon under Ouyang Guo's violence, he was stripped into a bachelor and thrown into a basin.
"Wash your hair clean, and I will wipe your back myself." Ouyang Guo pinched her nose and threw the stinky clothes aside, "You are a girl, so why don't you pay attention to hygiene at all."
Wen Renle sat in the basin and couldn't help but reply.
"Master said, the demon exorcist can't be afraid of dirt."
The next second, she screamed and covered her chest.
Ouyang Guo smirked and retracted the wolf's claws, "Little apprentice, it seems that you haven't recognized the reality. You think this is the time to allow you to speak back."
Finally, when the two of them returned to the room, Wen Renle fell on the second-floor bed in despair. In the confusion, she actually had the illusion that she could not get married.
In the middle of the night, the night when the master and apprentice returned to the orphanage, Ouyang Rong sat alone at the table, quietly thinking about the new list sent by the fortune teller through his apprentice.
"What's going on with nominated commissions recently, and there is no normal commission." Even Kwanhe, like Ouyang Rong, would complain again and again when faced with unclear commissions.
The normal commission in his mouth is naturally the most common commission of expelling demons and ghosts, and the so-called designated commission is that the employer personally wishes to use three times the commission to find the designated demon exorcist. Of course, even so, the designated exorcist The demon master also has the right to refuse before accepting it.
On the commission, Ouyang Rong hesitated about a commission from the Huntian Alliance.
"Huntian Auction?" (End of this chapter)