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The old servant behind him looked at the old man's smiling eyes and narrowed into a slit, but his mouth was cracked. []

When the young master left, the old man was in a bad mood, but with the birth of the little master, the old man's mood has recovered a lot, but since eight years ago, he has rarely seen the old man smile.

Hanging up the phone, the old man of the Xiao family laughed and patted the old servant's shoulder.

"Go and bring two bottles of my good wine and send them to the old immortal of the Zhao family." The old man of the Xiao family said with a smile.

"Old man, but the little master has news?" The old servant looked at his old man and asked with a smile.

"Mouthy." The old man of the Xiao family glanced at the old servant and said.

"Yes, mouthy, mouthy." The old servant smiled and nodded.

"Haha, that kid, I knew back then that this little guy would definitely do a lot in the future." The old man of the Xiao family laughed and said.

"yes, I don't see whose seed it is." The old servant smiled and said.

"It's just," a gloomy 'color' flashed in the eyes of the old man of the Xiao family, "I came back, and I didn't go home to see it, but I went to see Yang Hongsheng, in the final analysis, he still has a grudge against the Xiao family." The old man of the Xiao family said gloomily.

"In any case, it is the Xiao family's person who went out, and the little young master will understand one day." The old servant said with a smile.

"You old fellow, you're still chattering here, why don't you go get a drink." The old man of the Xiao family was stunned and made an unprecedented joke.

"Okay, I'll go right away." The old servant nodded, and walked out happily.

Looking at the back of the old servant leaving, the old man of the Xiao family smiled faintly, and his eyes showed a touch of remembrance, "This old guy." ”

"Alas, I'm getting old, and I don't know if that little guy will come back in my lifetime?" The old man of the Xiao family said with nostalgia in his heart.

At noon, it is now the scorching heat, and the Zhongyue Songshan Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and it is the season when the cherries are red and the plantains are green.

A round of red sun, rendering the mountains all over the sparkle like haze, Xiao Fan and the four 'women' walked on the mountain trail and began the climbing journey.

At the beginning, the four of them smiled happily, looked at the surrounding scenes, and were extremely curious, holding their mobile phones, and taking pictures of the surrounding scenery over and over again into the photo frame.

When I was halfway through, I seemed to have lost my interest, and I was tired and unlooking, covering my waist, 'rubbing' and 'legs', and complaining bitterly.

Xiao Fan looked at this scene stupidly, if there was one, it would be good to say, only four, but Xiao Fan had no choice, he overestimated the physical strength of the 'women'.

Climbing the mountain is like a physical job, Ye Qingcheng's little feet have already ground out blisters, and he has small feet for Xiao Fan to see.

After walking such a long mountain road, it would be strange if the taste could be good, although the beauty sweated, but the taste of Ye Tingcheng's little feet was really not good, Xiao Fan was angry and put aside Ye Tingcheng's little feet.

"Look at what, it stinks."

The other three 'women' looked at this scene, and really covered their mouths and chuckled, but Ye Tingcheng made a big red face, a 'girl' child, this guy actually said that his feet smelled in front of others, Ye Tingcheng pouted at Xiao Fan in annoyance.

After resting for a while with the women, Xiao Fan knew that mountaineering was a matter of paying attention to one go, and the more he rested, the more reluctant he was to go.

On the contrary, Yao Qianxue is much better than the other three 'women', although she is also sweaty, she does not cry out and cry tired.

"What's this, I used to climb mountains when I was a kid." Yao Qianxue looked at Xiao Fan's surprised gaze, pursed her lips, and said angrily.

"Why are you so fierce? I have not sinned against you. Xiao Fan 'touched' his nose stupidly.

Immediately saw Yao Qianxue's hidden angry gaze, "It seems that you have offended others." Xiao Fan 'touched' his nose and smiled awkwardly.

Clapped his palms, "'Female' soldiers, are you resting, resting, continue our mountaineering journey." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

The three of them got up lazily, gave Xiao Fan a roll of their eyes, and walked towards the mountain with a hum.

The tone was all complaining about Xiao Fan, why did he choose such a broken place.

Xiao Fan 'touched' his nose, didn't speak, and came to Songshan, he also had a whim, one is to escape the wind 'waves' in the Northeast, and the other is to distract himself, Luo Ningyan is under too much pressure for a while, and needs to be released, and Ye Tingcheng is approaching the college entrance examination, and he also needs to be relieved, Wen Yiqian has something hidden in her heart, as for Yao Qianxue, she came, it was an accident.

A little sunlight passed through the hidden shade, casting mottled broken shadows, surviving the hottest time, the mountain breeze blowing, a little coolness permeated, but let the "women" mention some "spirit" spirits.

However, when Rao reached the top of the mountain, the time had already exceeded three o'clock in the afternoon.

This mountain road took more than three hours.

A quaint building, stretching between the mountains, Shaomu Mountain.

"Tonight, I'm afraid I'm going to spend the night here." Xiao Fan said secretly in his heart.

It is not the season of tourism, there are only a few tourists in the mountains, and most of them are incense.

Looking at the building in front of him, there was a saying that the world's martial arts came out of Shaolin in ancient times, "I don't know if I can meet a few masters outside the world here?" Xiao Fan 'touched' his chin and looked at this thousand-year-old temple with a playful expression.

When entering the temple, it is natural to worship the Buddha.

In the master's eyes full of gold, Luo Ningyan took out a few red banknotes, which can be regarded as donating incense.

Looking at the thin incense in his hand, Xiao Fan smacked his lips, "This is too dark." ”

When Luo Ningyan heard this, she covered her mouth and chuckled, "If it's not expensive, what do you let this monk in the temple eat?" "Just now she wanted to take a little more money, but she was stopped by Xiao Fan, how Luo Ningyan didn't know that this guy's stingy 'fault' was committed again.

The monks walked by, Xiao Fan 'touched' his chin, "I see that the monks in this temple are 'quite 'fat'." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of the Buddha's blame." Yao Qianxue spoke at this time, and glanced at Xiao Fan with disgust.

"Eh," Xiao Fan opened his mouth and looked at Yao Qianxue with her eyes closed, holding incense, with a sincere look, totaling this girl, she is still a believer.

looked at Yao Qianxue's words, "I just don't know what wish this girl made?" ”

"You can't use the power of the gods and Buddhas to harm me, right? It seems that this 'woman' has a lot of resentment towards me. Xiao Fan 'touched' his chin and said secretly in his heart.

"Amitabha, what the donor said is a little biased, born in this rolling red dust, but he can't get rid of the red dust, what can he do? The gods and Buddhas still need incense, and we are still in the world, how can it not be fireworks in the world? ”

Xiao Fan turned around, but an old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes appeared in front of Xiao Fan.

Holding a string of quaint Buddhas in his hand, he looked at Xiao Fan with a smile, but this smile could not see joy and sorrow.

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