"Tap, tap, be careful."

At the gate of the plum garden, the housekeeper Li Zhong saw that the four people in the kitchen were either carrying a water tank or carrying a sheep in front of him, and he hurriedly greeted him in a suppressed voice.

There was a faint voice from Li Sui greeting him "Grandpa Tai", the "well-behaved" and "flattering" made the "little er" and "little second daughter-in-law" shudder, and after looking at each other, they all spurned the undisciplined upper class!

After waiting outside for half an hour, I saw Li Sui walking out in all directions, looking majestic and dignified, not looking at a few cooks, only turning around on the sheep, so he said to Li Zhong: "You take them in, put things outside, remember, don't disturb the old man." Otherwise, it will not be enough to make up for your dog's life. ”

Li Zhong hurriedly bowed down and smiled: "Uncle is still worried about me? ”

Li Sui nodded, didn't say anything more, and left first.

A grandmaster died a while ago, and the coffin was going to be sent back to Daqin, and he couldn't afford to neglect this.

After Li Sui left, Li Zhong straightened his waist and said to "Little Er" and Sun Tou'er: "Come along." ”

A group of five people didn't dare to implement it, and quietly entered.

The plum garden is a small building, and the houses are not vast, but they are exquisite, and they do not look like the style of the bitter cold land of the northwest.

After entering the outer room, "Xiao Er"'s eyes suddenly lit up, and he endured it again and again, so he didn't look back and look at his daughter-in-law.

What a strong old man's smell!

When people get old and decrepit, the house will be filled with an unpleasant smell from the body, similar to the smell when something is about to be broken.

But this smell has accumulated over the years, and Tai Chong has only lived in this house for a few days.

He was really too old to control the Grandmaster Realm.

After putting the things away in a proper manner, because he didn't dare to speak, Li Zhong knelt on the ground and kowtowed inside.

"Little Er" was speechless when he saw this, and after glancing at the "Little Second Daughter-in-law", he and the old grandson and his wife also knelt down and kowtowed.

Give a bow to the dead in advance......

He got up and left quietly.

In the middle, Tai Chong, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing with his eyes closed, moved his eyelids slightly, but he did not open them.

Out of the plum garden, Li Zhong seemed to be in a good mood, and said to everyone: "Okay, continue to work steadfastly, do a good job, the master will be rewarded, and I will have another copy at home when I go back, and then I will move it!" ”

The kitchen foursome returned to the kitchen in separate parts and continued to carry.

There are a total of five sheep, three stone rice, and two jars of clear springs.

The spring water has been brought in, and the two sheep have also moved in, leaving only three stone rice and three sheep.

One stone of rice is close to one hundred and twenty catties, which is not a small bag, and naturally has to be carried by a man.

"Little Er" and Sun Tou'er are like two oxen, each carrying a bag and moving forward slowly.

However, "Xiao Er" still discovered the insidiousness of the old grandson, this Qin man who looked honest, at this moment, the speed obviously fell behind him a lot, and there was still a little cunning in his eyes.

Apparently, he was far behind in order to avoid the third sack of rice......

"Xiao Er" was amused in his heart, and he felt that God helped me, so he just pretended not to know, and happily carried the rice bag to the plum garden.

After the second round was sent off safely, when the grandson returned to the kitchen, he saw that the "little two" and the "little second daughter-in-law" had already carried the rice bag and the other picked up the sheep.

The old grandson and his wife were so happy, and after saying a few kind words, they found that the "little two" and his wife were floating, and they didn't care much, and they didn't care, so they went their separate ways.

"Little Er" and "Little Second Daughter-in-law" looked at each other for a few breaths before separating their intertwined eyes, and their faces were faintly uncomfortable.

"Xiao Er" is actually okay, but he recalled the scene last night when the two of them involuntarily practiced the Yin and Yang Avenue, and they were idle anyway......

Of course, the two of them were only superficial True Qi cultivation, and they had not gone deeper.

But that feeling is actually not much different.

But let's fool yourself......

What the "little second daughter-in-law" thinks about is the difference in the identities of the two.

Speaking of which, she and Huang Hong'er's father are of the same generation.

Her father is Huang Hong'er's father's master, a serious brother and sister.

So she is Huang Hong'er's aunt.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, there is no difference between a parent's aunt and a aunt, and sometimes it is even closer.

Then the way she and "Little Er" play is too exciting......

The two walked into the plum garden one after the other, in a mysterious atmosphere that can only be understood and cannot be spoken.

After sending Mi and Yang into the outer room in order, the two walked out of the room, but, unlike the previous two times, after the two men left the room, they only walked less than thirty paces, and stood at the end of the verandah.

"Xiao Er" lowered his voice very low, and said to his daughter-in-law: "The manager didn't say when the eldest master inside finished eating, so we have been waiting here?" ”

The "little second daughter-in-law" seems to be much more reliable than the "little second", and said: "Just keep waiting, the wife of the family finally gave us such an opportunity, or for the sake of my diligence in serving her old man for many years, don't mess up again." ”

"Xiao Er" muttered: "Okay, don't show that you can bear it...... I just waited, and I don't know if the big man inside would reward us with two hundred taels of gold if he was happy to eat......"

"Little Second Daughter-in-law": "......"

Tai Chong in the room: "......"

Originally, there were some doubts about the pair of slaves not leaving, but after listening to this conversation, Tai Chong stopped paying attention to it.

He didn't get up, he just waved casually, and the grain, rice, and sheep outside flew steadily into the house.

Looking at these ingredients, Tai Chong, who was old and didn't even have many eyebrows left, flashed a gloom in his eyes.

The holy path was difficult, and he spent his whole life pursuing it, but the last half step could not be taken by any means.

At this point, there is no time.

Even the food in front of me is eaten once, and one meal is missing.

Back then, he was not good at women, power, or gold and silver wealth, so he had to eat.

It is the first old food on Dongwang Mountain!

Today, however......

He was so old that he had lost most of his sense of taste......

beckoned, and a peeled and washed goat flew into his hand, tore it gently, tore off a piece of meat, and Tai Chong put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

After taking two bites, Tai Chong's brows furrowed slightly, as if there was some strange taste.

But after tasting it carefully, I didn't find anything, it was a pure mutton taste.

I didn't think about it anymore, it seemed to be slow, but in fact it was very fast, and I ate a sheep to only the bare skeleton, which was a bit infiltrating......

Outside the house, at the end of the verandah, "Little Er" and "Little Second Daughter-in-law" waited quietly, from time to time, their eyes met together, faintly lingering......

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Chuzhou, on the Great Chan Mountain.

In the Luohan Hall, the atmosphere was slightly depressing.

The entire lobby was silent, except for Fack's rough voice:

"Eighteen grandmasters have been produced in King Kong Temple, and they have served in the cottage for ten years!"

"I will never be sent out to fight and kill, even if I do it, it will only be defensive!"

"Of course, when you don't do it, it's important to help the people do what they can!"

"It's not a slave, it's definitely not a slave, if there's anything unpleasant, you can talk to the big boss directly!"

"However, you can't bully the people, and you can't put the grandmaster's score, in the cottage, even the big boss won't put the score!"

"Ten years, as long as ten years, "King Kong is not bad" can return to the mountain gate!"

"What? Who can vouch for it? Sprinkle the dignified master of Fake...... Forget it, if you don't believe the guarantee of the Sprinkle family, do you believe the guarantee of the martial saint? ”

Fake babbled about the conditions of Qingyun Village, and there was no sound in the Luohan Hall.

After pondering for a long time, the old monk Puhong asked, "Zhihai, what do you think?" ”

After all, Zhihai is the abbot, and he is also a person who is very optimistic about the ability of the monks.

Zhihai asked, got up and recited the Buddha's name and replied: "Master, "King Kong is not bad magic" is the first town temple of this temple, if you practice to the extreme, with the King Kong Demon Array, you can resist the power of the martial saint." If the god returns to the mountain gate, it is naturally the first great joy of the temple. It's just that the disciple is worried that if the mountain gate sends out the grandmaster without authorization and enters the Qingyun command to serve, once the three holy lands know about it...... The thousand-year-old Pure Land of Buddhism will fall into strife. Without "King Kong is not bad", once the martial saint comes, I am afraid that there will be unspeakable disasters. Therefore, unless Qingyunzhai can send "King Kong is not bad magic" back to the mountain first, otherwise, the disciple does not agree with this proposal. ”

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