In the twentieth section, Wu Ming was stunned, and the bitter water monk ran to Tingya, so naturally it was impossible to eat noodles here. He thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Master Kushui, is it convenient, if it's convenient, it's good to come and talk about it." Kushui was standing at the door, constantly looking, at this time he also saw Wu Ming, seeing Wu Ming's invitation, he was not polite, he walked straight over, put his hands together, and sang a Buddha name: "So, thank you Lord Wu." ”

Wu Ming was taken aback, but he was thinking in his stomach: "This bitter water monk came here, won't he be looking for me?" ”

Kushui dusted off the dust, then took out a rag, carefully wiped the bench, and then sat down, put his hands together and said: "Lord Wu, where do you not meet in life, let's meet again." Wu Ming smiled and said, "Now that your country is at war with the Nanban, you have come to Tingya alone. The master is not shallow. ”

Although this is a polite statement, there is an implicit irony in the words, and it is not without the meaning of spy. The bitter water monk didn't think it was angry, and pronounced a Buddha name: "The little monk is here, naturally there is something important, I can't say it, I really want to trouble Lord Wu." ”

He was so straight to the point, but he choked Wu Ming a lot, and he couldn't say anything about his follow-up. At this time, Xiao Er shouted: "Noodles come to Le!" Then he brought the noodles. It's all a bowl of somen noodles, his bowl is much smaller than Wu Ming and He Yi's, and the soup in it accounts for nearly half. But he didn't mind, took the noodles, didn't look at them, but seemed to be hungry for a long time, and ate with his head bored. There was originally little noodles, so he ate them in three or two clicks, and then drank the noodle soup in small sips, and with each sip, he closed his eyes and sighed secretly, and then smashed his mouth. It's as if you're drinking Qiong juice and jade dew. He Yi touched Wu Ming lightly: "Brother Wu, this monk is so pitiful, let's call him another bowl." ”

Probably the bitter water monk also eats vegetarian noodles, which also hooked He Yi's sympathy. Wu Ming smiled bitterly in his heart, if this bitter water monk is pitiful, I am afraid that everyone in the world deserves sympathy. It's just that I can't explain it now, so I have to say: "Master Kushui, if you don't have enough, the kid will be an east, and then I will order a bowl for you." ”

Although He Yi said lightly, the bitter water monk was a master of the seventh stage, so he naturally understood, he put down the bowl, and said with the soup on the corner of Tian's mouth: "Thank you for the kindness of the female benefactor, I have already eaten it." It's just that this porridge and a meal, when thinking about it is not easy, how can it be light. Then he pointed out the window and said, "At least the little monk is much happier than them, so why be pitiful." ”

This table is next to the window, which is said to be a window, that is, a square opening in the middle, supported by a few wooden sticks, and then fixed with leather ropes. At this time, the winter wind outside was fierce, blowing the strip of cloth high and "crackling". The view from the street is unobtrusive, and it is in full view.

There were a large number of people lying outside this window, all of them yellow and thin, old and young. There were also two men who seemed to have more strength, and they were lining up and craned their necks to look upward. As soon as they saw a few people looking at the window, these people suddenly became commotion: "The guest officer is good, the master has mercy on us" and other begging words came and went.

The boss was anxious and shouted: "What kind of noise, if you quarrel again, it will affect Lao Tzu's business, and I don't want you to stay in this position." The words were effective, and the men stopped calling, but their eyes were still glowing, and they looked at a few people from below, and from time to time they made a burst of swallowing sounds. He Yi arrived at this time, she could still eat there, her bowl of somen noodles had not been touched, she hurriedly picked it up, handed it out to an old man from the window, and said in her mouth: "This old man, you can eat this bowl of noodles first......

The boss leaned on the stove, frightened, and shouted: "I can't ...... it", it was too late. These people were lying under the window, but when they met, they suddenly came to life. Before He Yi's bowl of noodles was handed to the old man, he had already been snatched by a big man next to him, and then he put his head close to the bowl and was ready to eat. Another man was willing to follow there, and suddenly lifted the man, and the bowl suddenly "banged" and fell to the dust. The soup is all spilled. Everyone rushed up and grabbed it, and the old man before didn't know what it was like to be trampled on by this group of people.

The boss probably couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Today, the governor of Sanmu is giving porridge, why don't you go quickly?" It's too late, but it's gone. "Probably the governor of Sanmu often gives porridge, and as soon as these people hear the boss's shouting, they rush over, and some of the inconvenient legs and feet also roll and crawl, for fear that they will not have to give it if they are late.

He Yi was so frightened that he stood there, not knowing what to say. Wu Ming sighed and lowered the curtains. patted He Yi lightly and said, "Xiaoyi, sit down." I asked the boss to make another bowl of noodles. ”

Kushui had finished eating noodles at this time, clasped his hands together, and pronounced a Buddha name: "The female benefactor is really a bodhisattva's heart, in troubled times, living beings are charcoal, and those who have this mind can be described as rare, and the little monk admires." He stood there, his face was solemn, and he had the demeanor of a great and virtuous monk, Wu Ming couldn't help but retort: "The master said it so beautifully, why not persuade the Persian Emperor to withdraw his troops immediately, and reduce the suffering of the world's swordsmen." ”

The Kushui monk folded his palms and recited the Buddha's name, and said: "Launching the Eastern Crusade is just to let the Buddha's light shine on more land, so that more people can gain great freedom and joy under the teachings of my Buddha." Lord Wu, you have put the cart before the horse. ”

Wu Ming was almost half angry by his words, and was about to ridicule him, when suddenly there was a big chaos on the street, and a large group of gorgeously dressed people carried two large sedan chairs, shouting all the way from afar. There are a lot of beggars on the street, just now the boss roared, these called Hanako are rushing to the other end like crazy, but this group of people is coming in the opposite direction, punching and kicking along the way, I saw these Hanako wolves rushing around, and I don't know how many beggars have been poisoned.

The group walked all the way and then stopped the sedan chair in front of the beef restaurant. The sedan curtain flashed, and the two walked down from under the sedan chair, and Wu Ming saw that these two people were none other than Liao Sheng and Jiang Huan.

The boss greeted him a long time ago, nodded his head, and said flatteringly: "Eldest prince, Jiang Dudu, what are you two going to do today?" Jiang Huan waved his hand and said, "I, just come and have some of it, mainly the eldest prince, I must have the wolfberry bullwhip soup in your store, remember, be quick, we still have urgent matters." ”

"Don't worry, you always spoke yesterday, I warmed the soup early this morning, and I guess it's just right to eat it now." Son, you slow down, please inside. ”

Liao Sheng, supported by two family members, walked in from the outside. This felt tent is not too big, Wu Ming and the two of them add a bitter water, it is a strange combination of a table, and it is even more by the window, it is difficult not to attract attention, Jiang Huan saw the three of them as soon as he entered the door, he was stunned, and walked over in a few big steps: "Lord Wu, such a coincidence, you are also there?" ”

Wu Ming hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Jiang Dudu, the last general will be polite." Jiang Huan smiled and said, "Lord Wu is really a good eye, this beef Zhai Lao Duan's craftsmanship is a must in our court." You've got to try it today. Then he turned his head, glanced at Kushui and He Yi, and said suspiciously: "I don't know, these two are?" ”

The bitter water monk clasped his hands together and said: "As soon as the little monk leaves the family, the monk of Youfang, who has no name and no surname, will not defile the adult's Fa'er." "The west of Qingting is Yundu, the holy land of the temple, and there are monks from the side who haunt the court from time to time, Jiang Huan heard Kushui say this, smiled and did not answer, it is estimated that he really regards Kushui as an ascetic monk who turns his fate around.

Wu Ming gently pulled He Yi and said, "This is my wife who has not passed through the door......" He Yi heard Wu Ming's introduction, pursed his lips and smiled, blushed and blessed Jiang Huan, and said softly: "Little woman He Yi, I have seen Jiang Dudu." ”

Jiang Huan laughed, turned his head and was about to pull Liao Sheng, and said in his mouth: "Eldest son, come and see Lord Wu, Lord Wu is a young hero, I didn't expect his wife to be so talented......" He pulled Liao Sheng with his right hand, but Liao Sheng didn't move. Turning his head, Liao Sheng was staring at He Yi at this time, and a mouthful of saliva flowed down again, and he was already stunned.