Chapter 57, Goo Dong!

The old monk was very calm, and it seemed that he had no intention of calling for help at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liang Hongyu's little face was flushed, and she was eager to eat.

She still insisted on eating it even though she knew that there was sweat medicine here. It can be seen how strong the allure of this new dish is!

But this little Lori is an outstanding person with great talent after all, although she is not yet an adult, she is already very wise.

In the case of impulsive emotions that are so out of control, there are still some small wits.

"Great monk! Why don't you have a slice first? Little Lori smiled and humbled up. After speaking, he couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth again.

The great monk did not respond.

The white-eyebrowed sweeping old monk slowly cast his eyes out of the door.

Kuai Fei's ear power is now extraordinary. But he himself was somewhat disturbed by the power of the sweat medicine, and although he did not collapse, he was also a little dizzy. The level of hearing has dropped quite a bit. One step later than the old monk, he heard a movement outside the door.

Someone's coming! And not just one person!

There was a muffled bang! This means that the person who came carried a rather heavy cold weapon.

Wu Song's face immediately became grim.

He instantly thought of a certain fallen mage who had tossed Ah Lian in the attic of Wang Ji.

As described in Ah Lian's confession, Master Na Zhishen was extremely majestic and extremely tall. Only such a giant figure can afford to use such a heavy weapon. Wu Song also heard that this muffled sound greatly exceeded the weight of ordinary knives and guns.

It's a lot of weight.

These two brothers are interested in this Zhishen Master. However, before the hero can make friends, you must first figure out why you bullied my family Ah Lian This old account! In terms of attitude towards Master Zhishen, Wu Erlang and Wu Dalang have maintained a high degree of consistency.

Although these two brothers didn't treat Ah Lian as a person, Wu Song actually didn't treat Ah Lian as a human being, just a stinky chicken and a dog! Wu Dalang relied on Wu Song's might, and in fact, he had already bullied Ah Lian. But this is the samurai's own family affair. An outsider, if he casually touches Ah Lian, it is still an unforgivable offense! The martial brothers must protect Ah Lian's shortcomings.

After a while, a big man walked in with his head down.

He lowered his head because he was too tall. If you don't look down, your big head will hit the top edge of the door frame.

This height is much beyond Kuai Fei's imagination beforehand.

For a moment, he seemed to see Yao Ming, or Jordan.

Jordan also happens to be bald.

This Zhishen Mage's skin is really dark enough, almost comparable to Old Joe!

This Qiao Ming stepped over the threshold and walked in...... (Jordan + Yao Ming = Qiao Ming), and went directly to the food plate in front of Xiao Lori.

While sniffing this extremely special aroma vigorously, he laughed loudly: "What a good method! Meng's sweat medicine was also made so delicious! The poor monk has to taste him no matter what he says today! ”

Before the words fell, the faces of the two brothers Wu Dalang and Wu Erlang became slightly embarrassed.

This monk! And there is no way to stop it!

You're not the only one here who knows Menghan! Everyone doesn't debunk! Partial to your mouth fast! To put it bluntly.

Is this kind of thing interesting to put it bluntly? Wu Erlang couldn't help but despise the other party in his heart.

Hatred suddenly skyrocketed!

Wu Song carefully put away the knife, but clenched a pair of iron fists.

Put away the knife because this Zhishen mage didn't bring a weapon with him. I heard a heavy sound just now, which was the sound he made when he gently rested the steel Zen staff at the gate of the courtyard.

After the Zhishen mage crossed the threshold in one big stride, he took another small step towards the plate in the hand of the red jade little Lori.

Ignoring the other people in the room, even the monks and cooks lying on the ground.

A pair of big eyes like copper bells stared directly at the bowl in the tray in Xiao Lori's hand, rock sugar fruit charcoal black fat pork.

Coincidentally, this fat monk also swallowed a mouthful of saliva like little Lori.

Boom!

This monk is very large, and this cooing sound is extraordinarily loud.

Then everyone felt like laughing, but they couldn't help laughing.

The white-eyed sweeping old monk who had been thinking concentrating and cherishing his words like gold finally spoke at this time: "Senior Brother Zhishen, since you have brought three distinguished guests over, then please invite them to sit down." There are thirty-two slices of pork here, and you will have one no matter what. But you should also understand that it will not be your turn to be the first to make the first move. ”

The sweeping monk is worthy of the sweeping monk.

There were three distinguished guests in the distance, and he had already heard them clearly.

Kuai Fei listened carefully.

This so-called distinguished guest is indeed three.

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, there are no outsiders intruding: Li Qingzhao, Cai Wutiao, and the princess daughter-in-law guarded by Cai Wutiao, aren't they just three?

Once his attention is concentrated, Kuai Fei's hearing will be farther than the range that the old monk's hearing can cover.

In addition to the three so-called distinguished guests, there are more footsteps coming. Among them, there are not only some big masters with steady steps, but also some rookies who are frivolous and stumble. Presumably, the abbots and elders of the Arhat Hall, the Prajna Hall, the Bodhi Temple, the Vinaya Temple, the Daoist Temple, the Siguo Temple, the Medicine King Temple, the Relic Temple, and other branches are rushing here with a group of younger brothers.

In this case, it is obviously irrational to rely on Wu Song's force to fight a heavy encirclement.

Therefore, it is necessary to pay attention to harmony as a matter of preciousness.

Worried that Wu Song and Lu Zhishen would have a big fight, Kuai Fei hurriedly said to Erlang: "This Master Zhishen seems to be also a master in the kitchen, my brother must learn from him in this kitchen, Erlang, you are not a cook, don't meddle casually." ”

Wu Song's tightly clenched fists still refused to let go easily. Reluctantly agreed: "Listen to my brother!" ”

Not using force with Master Zhishen does not mean that he swallows his anger and does not mention the fact that Ah Lian was bullied by outsiders.

Wu Song guessed that Wu Dalang's meaning was actually to use cooking skills as a weapon to defeat a certain mage and seek justice for Ah Lian.

Then, there will be a gambling.

I don't know why, the brother who had always felt very cowardly in Wu Song's mind seemed to have been reborn at this time. Wu Erlang felt something in his heart, and he was full of confidence in his eldest brother without any basis.

In fact, it is not without basis.

The bowl of fatty pork that has just been baked may be the key reason for Wu Erlang's reversal of attitude.

Wu Song's prestige for the samurai: pay attention to 〉〉〉〉〉 respect.

The information panel here was immediately refreshed with new data.

At the same time, Master Zhishen's panel data also emerged.

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