Chapter 172: Master Porcelain Touching
The fat monk put the silver in his arms, raised his head, and a wound on his bare head was gurgling and bleeding, and his eyes stared at Hu Yu and said: "Is the girl calling Huazi?"
"Oh, really, it's not easy to become a monk, so why bother with others?"
"Look at that girl is very good-looking, I didn't expect to be so ruthless. ”
"This son is kind, he looks like a rich man, so it's better to lose more silver. ”
"How dare he, didn't he see it, he was afraid of this girl......
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Hu Yu's face turned red when he heard these discussions, and he turned his head and didn't look at the fat monk again, is it possible that this monk will still have some tricks, just now he obviously didn't hit him at all, why is his face full of blood, such a slander is not used to him!
"Bang!", an ingot of 50 taels of silver was thrown out, Ling Huqing opened the curtain and said to the monk: "The master takes this money to the medical hall to take a good look, the maid is not sensible, you have a lot of old people, and you will invite the master to drink when you are done!"
The fat monk looked up at Ling Huqing in the carriage, grinned at her and said: "This prince is more handsome than the female benefactor just now, and he likes to listen to what he says, so if the prince is willing to come down and help the old man up, the old man will forget it, if not......"
Before the fat monk finished speaking, Ah Ye had already jumped out of the car, what kind of flower monk is this? He actually dared to speak disrespectfully to his Qing'er, didn't he want to die? Just now he had already seen clearly, this guy has been messing around here, and he doesn't know what the hell he is doing.
"Shall I help the master?" Ah Ye stretched out a pair of big hands, and was about to help, when the monk lay on the spot, with his hands in his arms, one leg crossed on the other, looking quite leisurely.
At this time, many people who watched the excitement began to accuse the monk, "Which temple is this monk from?
"Isn't this deliberately looking for trouble? The boy in the car is polite and doesn't know him in general. ”
"Anyway, this man in white is really good-looking, like a fairy, I have never seen such a good-looking person in my life, I don't lose today, I don't lose anything. ”
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Ah Ye's heart was on fire when he heard this, and he was trying to teach this monk a good lesson, "Flash aside!" Ling Huqing glared at Ah Ye and said coldly, without any original tenderness in his eyes.
"Ye Qing, a disciple of Wuyun Peak under the Heavenly Imperial Sect, has seen the master!" Ling Huqing actually bowed respectfully to the fat monk on the ground.
Hu Yu and Ah Ye were stunned, only Murong Feng looked at Ling Huqing with a smile on his face.
"Ah, it's not fun at all, why don't you let the old man play for a while in your later life, you have to expose it", the fat monk actually turned over and got up, wiped a handful on his bald head, and the blood on his face just now was gone. He shook the dust off his body, pointed to the fat roast chicken on the side of the street and said, "I want to eat this!"
Ling Huqing glanced at Hu Yan, Hu Yan ran to buy it, Ling Hu Qing took it, and gave it to the fat monk with both hands and said with a smile: "The master is not old, Ye Qing admires it!"
"I have long heard that Xu Lao'er has accepted a good apprentice, and when I saw it today, sure enough, not only handsome, but also sensible and understanding, Lao Wei is simply envious, jealous and hateful!", the fat monk took the roast chicken, took a bite hard, the corners of his mouth were oily, and he wiped it with his sleeve casually.
Ling Huqing said: "The master said that he laughed, Ye Qing was entrusted by Master Yuxiao this time, and there is a letter to be handed over to the abbot of your temple, Master Fayin, then it will trouble the master and me to guide the way, master, please!"
The fat monk sat down in the carriage, the wheels were pressed down, and the fat monk grinned at Hu Yan: "Girl, do you want to eat?"
Although Hu Yan looked at the roast chicken with some greed, but seeing the monk's sloppy appearance, she suddenly lost her appetite, she smiled awkwardly and shook her head.
Outside the car, Ah Ye reminded Ling Huqing: "Senior brother, who is this monk, you can go to the car." ”
Ling Hu gave him a blank look and said, "Who is your junior brother? When you return to Wuyun Peak and see your master, I will see how you can pretend to be there? You don't care about my affairs, and if you want to say more, you will go back to Yuhai." ”
A few words were like steel needles piercing the heart, Ah Ye covered his chest, the wound on his chest was not yet complete, and there were traces of blood faintly revealed. His face suddenly turned ugly.
Hu Yu couldn't see it, helped Aye into the carriage and settled down, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't get angry and hurt yourself, it's good to wait for her to remember after a while", sighed and went out after speaking.
Ling Huqing seemed to be completely blind to Ah Ye's injury, and she quietly asked Murong Feng, "Brother Murong has wine?"
Murong Feng took out a water bladder and didn't know what to add to it, and when he shook it gently, the surrounding area was suddenly filled with the aroma of wine.
Ling Huqing got into the carriage, handed the wine bag to the fat monk and said, "There is wine here, and I don't know if the master likes it or not." ”
The fat monk had already smelled the aroma of wine, he stretched out his oily hand and took the wine bag and drank it, praising it: "Good wine! Good wine!
Ah Ye saw that Ling Hu Qing and the fat monk were talking happily, and he didn't even give him a look, the clothes on his chest had been stained red by the blood from the wound, and even the nonsense was discovered, but Ling Hu Qing was stunned and didn't see it, the distress in his heart accumulated more and more, so much that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his head was tilted to one side, and his face was pale.
Ah Ye was already seriously injured, and suffered from the backlash of the gods, although the antidote that Ling Hu Qing sought had some effect, but it could not completely eliminate the sequelae of the backlash, plus in the past few days, Ling Hu Qing has been cold to him, the past feelings have completely disappeared, not to mention, as if he still hates him very much, even Murong Feng can talk and laugh with her, but he has no way, which makes his heart ache to the bone, and he can't support it and faints.
"Oh, my chicken!" The fat monk was gnawing on the roast chicken with relish, and the roast chicken in his hand was sprayed on it by a mouthful of blood from Ah Ye, who was sitting opposite, the fat monk put down the roast chicken, and carefully probed Ah Ye's body and said, "Master Ye, this son's situation is not good." ”
Ling Huqing's face was calm, "He was injured before, and he thought that he had been running around for days and rupturing the wounds, so it was okay." ”
As he spoke, he took out a "Return Dan" and stuffed it in Ah Ye's mouth, dragged the wine bag in the fat monk's hand and poured him a few sips, patted Ah Ye's back hard, only to hear a sound in Ah Ye's throat, and Hui Hui Dan had already swallowed it, Ling Hu Qing moved him to the wooden board in the center of the carriage and lay down, clapped his hands and said, "It's okay, he will wake up in an hour at most." ”