Chapter 15: A Perfect Day

In a gazebo in the mountains, an old man and a young man sit opposite each other.

The old man was a monk, with white eyebrows and white beard, wearing a patched monk's robe, and was making tea for the young man.

The young man had white hair and eyes, and was wearing an earthy yellow hooded coat, with a bronze sword beside him. He stared at the steaming tea, feeling like his teeth were falling.

"Master, I'm really not thirsty."

"Senior brother has seen the outside, this is the medicinal tea I specially decocted. The yin qi in the mountains is heavy, this tea has a miraculous effect, and it is good to drink more. The old monk hurriedly filled the young man's cup again.

You know it's cold and you're still running here to drink tea? What kind of mood do you play at such an old age! Li Xianhua picked up the teacup, gritted his teeth and took a sip.

It's so bitter!!

I wanted to meet my savior, but I saw the old monk stewing in the kitchen with medicinal herbs, and then he rushed to the mountain to drink tea.

"I haven't thanked the master for saving me" Li Xianhua got up and saluted, and put down the teacup.

As soon as the old monk stretched out his hand, he pressed Li Xianhua back again: "Senior brother is polite!" Saving lives and helping the injured is a matter of course, and the junior and younger brothers do not need to be polite. Your body is weak, drink more to replenish your body. ”

The cup was stuffed into Li Xianhua's hand again.

Drink it to death, forget it! Li Xianhua burst into tears.

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"Master Kuros"

Snore.

"Marshal Kuros!"

Louder snoring.

"A man with no sense of responsibility!" The scholar flicked his sleeves downstairs, and tripped over a wine bottle on the ground as he went out.

In anticipation of what happened, I came to ask Kuros to go with him, only to see Kuros sleeping like a dead pig in the pile of wine bottles.

The room was filled with the smell of alcohol and the smell of fat powder, and you could think of what this guy had just done with your knees.

It's been less than two hours since I left!

Want to procrastinate tasks in this way? You're relieved, it's me who is in trouble

Where's the nearest Order's point of contact around here?

Shuweng thought silently in his heart, and when he walked to the door of the hotel, he had already regained a confident smile on his face.

Then he saw that his proudest apprentice, Dick, the next heir of the scholar, was standing at the door of the tavernβ€”

"Big sister~~~" Dick's big eyes flickered, innocently looking at the proprietress who was warming the wine, "Let me have a drink, okay?" ”

The proprietress smiled and looked at this funny child.

"Why don't I give you a drink?" Dick stared at the proprietress of the proud upper girth, and his saliva was about to flow out

"You pervert! Give me death! Panda Fly Kick! ”

"Ahh Old man panda! Sneak attack! So despicable! ”

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"Master, why do you keep calling me junior brother?" Li Xianhua asked with a full hiccup.

The old monk looked at the empty teacups and teapots with a very relieved look.

You're looking for me to test the medicine!

"Master?"

"Senior brother, forgive senior brother, your sword is from Maoshan, right?"

"That's right."

"Except for the master, only the personal disciples of the head are qualified to use this sword. Dare to ask Ma Zhenren"

"The old man is my master."

"That's right. Lao Ga Mingkong is the abbot of Qixia Temple. According to the seniority, I want to call Ma Zhenren an uncle. ”

hehe

"Master" Li Xianhua was stuffed with a belly decoction, and now he is very uncomfortable.

"Senior brother doesn't need to be polite, just call me senior brother."

"Okay. Senior brother" Li Xianhua endured the discomfort, he now felt that he would spit out all over his mouth.

"What's the matter with junior brother?"

"Let's go back, it's cold up there." The size of the coat is a bit large, and the wind goes in all the time. Li Xianhua's legs were about to shake off.

"Oh" The old monk of Mingkong looked at his broken monk's robe, and suddenly shivered, "It's quite cold, let's go back to the temple." ”

Do you dare to find out that it's cold outside?

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The door to Kuros's room opened. Kuros was dressed neatly, and the sloppy look he had seen just now had long since disappeared. He walked downstairs, greeted the boss, and walked slowly out of town.

In the video, when the white-haired boy was slashing zombies, Kuros saw something unusual.

On the whole ship, there is no lv1.

"The little ghost is still young, and he hasn't dealt with it cleanly."

Kuros lit his cigarette and nodded to the proprietress as he left the tavern.

"I'll wrap it up for you."

Exotic men walk down the streets, their wild red hair and cold masks attracting frequent glances from passers-by.

"Boy, run away with the apostles."

The tall figure faded away from the town.

In the tavern, the owner who was wiping the counter suddenly looked up: "Did he not pay?" ”

The proprietress sat under the flag, watching the figure of Kuros getting farther and farther away, disappearing, and a hint of blush appeared on her face: "Pay?" What to pay? ”

ps: Lord Marshal just borrowed the boss's room to make up for sleep, and the classmates who wanted to go to the wall face the wall!

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In the temple, there is a vegetable field.

Winter vegetables are nothing more than cabbage and radishes, and they are only wheat and potatoes.

There was a young man in his early twenties, turning the soil with a hoe.

"Senior brother, is this your apprentice?"

"Well, his Dharma name is Huilun."

Hui Lun turned his head and smiled innocently.

Mingkong undressed on the side.

"No, brother! You're still going to go to the ground at your age? Li Xianhua was surprised.

"Hehe, the old man is not old, he is only sixty-seven."

Only sixty-seven

"Usually the old man has to work in the fields. Otherwise, it can't be done by relying on Huilun alone. I accompanied my junior brother to drink tea today, so I was delayed. ”

In fact, Li Xianhua, who we can not drink, burst into tears again.

"I'll help too." Li Xianhua looked at the old monk's sweatshirt full of holes.

"No! The junior brother is a guest from afar, so it's good to rest. Besides, the old man can't just let his apprentice do the work. ”

Look at this master! Li Xianhua sighed. After learning to farm, the first thing Ma Zhenren did was to go to the town to listen to the play.

was sighing, turned his head and saw that Mingkong had already put on his clothes and went to rest.

Did I say there were 5 minutes before and after this?

"Alas, I'm getting older, and my body is useless."

Then what are you doing in the field?

"I'll do it anyway." Li Xianhua took off his coat and picked up a hoe.

"Senior brother" was clear and stopped.

"Rest assured, my expertise is masterful." Li Xianhua smiled proudly.

Let me show you the cultivation technology of the Maoshan faction!

3 minutes later, Li Xianhua and Mingkong sat side by side, looking at the Huilun in the field, and sighed that it was good to be young.

"Senior brother doesn't have to blame yourself, the injuries on your body are not healed, and it is of course that you feel tired."

"Mm-hmm, that's right." Li Xianhua rubbed his cheeks in embarrassment.

There was a sound in the front yard and someone was knocking on the temple gate.

"Senior brother, shall we go and have a look?"

Huilun's tendon flesh is dazzling in the ground. Li Xianhua touched his small body, and he really didn't want to look at it anymore.

"Senior brother, please."

The door opened, and Li Xianhua poked his head out: "Which one?" ”

"Instantaneous?!"

"Brother Instantaneous?!"

A petite body squeezed through the door and threw Li Xianhua to the ground.

"Brother Xianhua, where have you been! I'm so worried about you."

Holding Li Nali, who was crying like a little cat in her arms, and looking at Li Gaimei, who was covered in dust and standing on the side and smirking, Li Xianhua breathed a long sigh of relief.

Good day, isn't it?

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ps: Thank you for the tips from the painters in the fantasy world.

I don't know where to read the recommendation votes, I can only thank you here, thank you for your support and affirmation! I will continue to work hard!