Chapter 351: She loves to eat pork elbows and fish!

Fu Cancan, Xiao Lin and Xiao Xiao were all very confused. Shouldn't people in this kind of department be very capable?
Yan Qing used two words to explain why this special department was in name only: "Benefits."

Xiao Lin, Fu Cancan, and Xiao Xiao seemed to understand what he said.

Yang Fan understood immediately. He knew what they meant when they said that the people inside were all good-for-nothings.

There are so many Taoist temples, other factions and some metaphysical families across the country, and everyone wants to send their people in. After all, it is an official organization, and those who can get in represent their strength.

At the beginning, the standard for admission was still based on strength, and the team was composed of the best people from various sects and families.

As time went on, there were more and more half-baked people in the team who got in through the back door, and there was an uneven distribution of abilities, which led to more conflicts.

The reason why this special department became a complete decoration was that during a mission more than ten years ago, a prince of an aristocratic family caused a big mess that led to the failure of their mission and the death of one of their outstanding companions.

After this incident, all the sects recalled their people, leaving the special department with only a few useless children from noble families and good-for-nothings. Over time, the special department became a decoration.

Without special departments, they agreed that each Taoist temple, sect, and family would be responsible for their own areas and protect the safety of ordinary people in their own areas.

Tang Yuanyuan roughly explained the reason. After he finished speaking, he took a look at Qiao Ci'an's expression. Seeing that the other party's face was not very good, he quickly changed the subject, "Grandmaster, let's go to the city to eat something before going back. I want to eat the spicy chicken feet we had last time."

Speaking of the spicy chicken feet, Fu Cancan, Xiao Lin and the others all wanted to have a taste of them.

It's still early now, and it might be around six in the afternoon when they get to the city. They can go have dinner before going back.

Yang Fan naturally had no objection and went to the city to eat something before going back.

Yang Fan and his companions returned to the village at around ten o'clock. They got out of the car and walked into the yard, and were shocked by a row of people under the eaves.

Qiao Ci'an and Tang Yuanyuan rubbed their eyes hard, wondering if they had seen it wrong.

Why are these people here?!

Li Wenwu, who was guarding the store, saw Yang Fan coming back and stood up excitedly, "You guys are finally back!"

He thought that today would be like yesterday, and he would have to stay here until almost eleven o'clock before closing the store and going back to rest.

The people rowed under the eaves had heard the noise when they walked in, and they all opened their eyes and looked at Yang Fan and the others.

Their eyes met in the air, and Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to rob my house?"

The people sitting under the eaves were the Taoist priests Su Chunyang who were helping her with the work. Upon hearing what she said, they quickly got up from the ground. Several old men who were over fifty years old, with smiles on their faces like chrysanthemums, surrounded Yang Fan.

"Grandmaster, you have worked hard. I will make you a cup of tea." Su Chunyang was very eager to make tea for Yang Fan.

He was called Master Yang before, but now he is called Grandmaster? Yang Fan did not delve into this question. She walked over and sat down. "I don't want tea. Pour me a glass of boiled water."

As soon as she sat down, the old men immediately surrounded her and flattered her crazily.

"Grandmaster, you have worked hard on this trip. We have seen your great achievements on the Internet!" This is Wang Hong from Qingshan Temple.

Others also joined in the flattery. Not only did they see what was happening on the Internet, but someone also contacted them for help.

As soon as they looked at the link online, they knew something was wrong. The link was clearly sent by a Yinchai. Not to mention that they didn't want to help these scumbags, even if they wanted to help, they were powerless. It was obvious that the link was not sent by an ordinary Yinchai.

Moreover, when they thought that the place where Yang Fan was going to do business was in that county town, they quickly associated this matter with her.

Moreover, today they specially sought out familiar Yinchai to inquire about the situation. Although they were still not quite clear about what had happened, the Yinchai told them that because of Yang Fan, they, the Yinchai, were now being reorganized internally.

They also learned from the ghost messengers that Yang Fan was the stationmaster of Huangquan Post Station. She was so powerful that even the ghost generals did not dare to mess with her easily.

Several old men were shocked when they heard the news. They had heard their elders mention Huangquan Station a long time ago. They said that this place connected yin and yang and was the safest and most convenient place to go to the underworld.

But they had only heard of it. No one had ever seen what the Huangquan Station looked like, nor did they know where this place was.

After hearing what the ghosts said, and thinking about the abundant spiritual energy in this village, and that Yang Fan went out to deliver a courier, they came to the conclusion that this village near Yang Fan's home should be the location of the Huangquan Station.

If you think in this way, you can understand why there is a barrier outside the village.

Master Yang is not only a master of Taoism, but also the stationmaster of Huangquan Station. Moreover, they could not calculate her fate. Yan Qing and the others called her the ancestor, so she must be the ancestor of Taoism who has lived for hundreds of years!

No wonder drawing a top-grade talisman is as easy as drinking water. The ancestor has profound Taoist skills, so can’t he draw a top-grade talisman easily?

Well, not only did the Sanqing Palace hide such a great place without telling them, but even the founder did not tell them about it when he was still alive. This is too much!

Several people cursed the head of Sanqing Palace, Taoist Xuan Yue, in their hearts.

Although they are not a Taoist temple, all those who practice Taoism are one family after all. Yan Qing and the others call him the ancestor, so they should also respectfully call Yang Fan the ancestor. The etiquette cannot be abolished.

The old men were so enthusiastic that they pushed Yan Qing and the others to the side.

Yan Qing and others: ??? This is our family's ancestor, how can we recognize someone else's ancestor? ?

Li Wenwu came over. He was very surprised to hear these old men calling Yang Fan "ancestor master". He asked Tang Yuanyuan, "What generation is Yang Fan from in your Taoism? Why do these old men call him "ancestor master"?"

Tang Yuanyuan didn’t know which generation Yang Fan belonged to, but she was so powerful that she said she was their ancestor, so they recognized her as the ancestor.

Although those old men are from other Taoist temples, like Qiao Ci'an, they should also call him "Ancestor". There is nothing wrong with that.

Tang Yuanyuan replied, "The Grandmaster is very powerful, so they all call her the Grandmaster."

Ah? Doesn't Taoism consider seniority?
Li Wenwu looked at him with a question mark on his face. Did he get the title of Grandmaster through his strength? Didn't he get it based on his seniority?
While they were talking, Yan Qing had already walked over, "Grandmaster, what would you like to eat for supper?"

Li Wenwu was still thinking about whether the title of the ancestor was based on strength or seniority, but when he heard Yan Qing's words, he spoke like a conditioned reflex.

"Yang Fan, my mom prepared some fish and some pork elbow for you. Do you want to eat it now?"

I almost forgot what the elders at home told me.

"Eat!" Yang Fan stood up quickly, his eyes shining.

Pork elbow and fish! She loves them!

(End of this chapter)