The bearded man walked up to Qingyuan with a smile, and his eyes narrowed into a thin slit with a smile.

"Little Master, I was reckless just now, please don't mind." He bent his waist slightly, as if he was making amends with Qingyuan.

"Donor, hurry up!" When the honest little monk heard this, instead of minding the man's abuse of him, he stepped forward a few steps forward to help him up.

"Okay, okay, now that the misunderstanding is clear, then let's not stay outside here."

Yu Peony smiled softly and became a peacemaker, as if she had forgotten who caused this series of misunderstandings because of her improper behavior......

Subsequently, under the guidance of the husband and wife, Qingyuan followed them into this deserted inn, and under their arrangement, they stayed in a fairly clean room.

But just as Qingyuan was about to take off the dirty monk's robe and put on new clothes, a bewitching figure was reflected in the window.

"Little Master, you rest first, and then the slave family will bring you the bathing water to boil." The person who spoke was the slutty proprietress who had been peeping out the window for an unknown amount of time.

"Female, female donor, no need! After a while, the little monk will burn it himself, and he won't bother you. Hearing this, Qingyuan hurriedly put on the robe he had just taken off.

"Little Master, you have paid the silver, that is the guest in our store, how can there be any reason to let the guest boil the water by himself, you are like staying in the house."

Yu Peony dismissed Qingyuan's words, turned around and walked towards the staircase, but suddenly stood up and turned back.

"Little Master, if you want someone to serve and bathe, then, the slave family is not impossible."

"Ahh When the little monk heard this, he screamed in fright, and just wanted to refute her, but he was stopped by her words that took a step forward.

"Oh, look at what you're afraid of, the slave family is just joking with you, the slave family is not the kind of light woman you think." With that, she laughed and walked downstairs on her own.

Qingyuan quietly stuck to the window, and when there was no sound outside, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked back to the bed and took off his dirty monk's robe.

After half a pillar of incense, there was a powerful knock in front of his door, "Little Master, it's me, I'm here to bring you hot water." ”

Hearing this, Qingyuan hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door, and saw that the person who came was the bearded man, "Donor, thank you so much." He said.

"Hey, what's tiring or not, it's all we should do." The beard laughed a few times, and then carried the two buckets of hot water into the house and poured them into the empty bath tub, "Little Master, this water is ready for you, if you need anything, just call me again, then I'll go first." ”

"Amitabha, the little monk doesn't need anything, I'm really sorry for you."

Qing Yuan saluted the man, grateful for his kindness, and couldn't help but change his opinion in his heart, it seems that this benefactor is also a kind and good person.

"Oh, little master, you're welcome, hurry up and wash up, don't get cold in a while." With a grin, he stepped out of the threshold and closed the door for Qingyuan.

But throughout the whole process, his eyes kept glancing at the clear water in the tub, and a strange smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

But the simple and kind little monk didn't notice all this at all, but mistakenly thought it was his kindness.

After the man left, Qingyuan soaked himself in the bath bucket, and at first his body didn't feel anything unusual, but then somehow, the more he soaked, the more confused he became, and the muscles and bones of his body lost strength a little bit, as if someone had broken his bones.

Although Qingyuan had been shaking his head vigorously to try to keep himself awake, this eyelid did not listen to himself at all, and finally the upper and lower eyelids merged together, and he passed out with the hot air.

Not long after he fainted, the door of the house was opened, and it turned out to be the beard.

"Damn, I finally fell asleep, and I was tired of squatting at the door." He cursed as he walked over to the tub, "Hey! Little bald donkey?! Wake up? ”

He slapped Qingyuan's face hard, and seeing that he didn't react at all, he became even more energetic, increasing the force in his hand. And the huge "pop" sound attracted Yu Peony downstairs.

"Lu Dafu, what are you doing here! Now that the effect of the medicine has taken effect, hurry up and get the things and don't hit him. ”

Yu Peony hurriedly walked into the house, looked at Qingyuan, whose face had been swollen, and his eyes revealed a little pity.

"Look at what you see! Get out of here! Lao Tzu just tested whether he fainted. ”

Lu Dafu used his biao body to block Qingyuan on his upper body, not wanting his own women to see other men's bodies.

"Cut." Yu Peony snorted lightly, then turned his head and walked downstairs, and did not forget to leave a mockery when he left, "I see, you are jealous of the little monk who looks beautiful and white, but you are like a bear, and you are jealous, so you slap others." ”

These words directly ignited the man's anger, and he walked to the door a few steps and yelled at the woman who was going down the stairs.

"You're fucking fart! Would Lao Tzu be jealous of such a bald donkey? Yu Peony, you can remember to Lao Tzu, you are Lao Tzu's woman, don't put your mind on other men all day long! I don't allow you to look at other men! ”

After hearing this, the woman just smiled and didn't answer, and a trace of warmth surged in her heart, it seems that this stinky man still has his own in his heart.

After Yu Peony left, Lu Dafu began to quickly grope in Qingyuan's burden and the monk's robe he had changed.

But after looking around, I only found some silver, and I didn't find any box that Yu Peony said.

"It's strange, where did this little bald donkey put the baby, Peony clearly said that there was a wooden box on his chest."

Lu Dafu put the silver in Qingyuan's baggage into his pocket while looking at the four corners of the room with his eyes.

Eventually, after a writhing search, I finally found a wooden box made of fine wood under the pillow.

"Hahaha! Found it, found it! Just by looking at this appearance, you know that there must be a treasure in it, maybe it is some Buddha bead relic! When the time comes, sell it to Boss Wang, and then Lao Tzu will make a fortune! ”

Lu Dafu looked at the wooden box and smiled maniacally, his face was full of greed, and he imagined the life of spending money after making a fortune.

The more he thought about it, the more itchy his heart became, so he hurriedly pulled the wooden box in an attempt to see the true face of the treasure.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he touched the wooden box, a burst of pain from his fingertips immediately swept through his body, as if he had been struck by thunder.

"What the hell!" Lu Dafu withdrew his hand first, grinned at the wooden box that was close but untouchable, and after some thought, wrapped the wooden box with a cloth, and could only take the things downstairs first, and discuss the method with Yu Peony.

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