"This ...... Can I get in? Zhao Ling had already seen his hesitation on the face of the janitor, and now was a good opportunity to strike while the iron was hot.

On the one hand, there is the invisible threat of Zhao Ling, and on the other hand, there is the entrustment of the host, the sweeping monk, as a low-level person, does not know what to do is the best thing to do, as if no matter which choice he makes, he has to suffer the corresponding consequences.

While the janitor was struggling, the voice of a small monk came from behind the gate.

I saw that the little monk who received Zhang Ruoyu swept the weeds on his body and walked out from the side, and the sweeping monk shouted respectfully to him, "Senior brother." ”

The little kid actually put up a shelf: "I heard what you just said, this donor is right, it's such a truth." ”

"But the host ......"

"I'll take care of the host, since this donor is determined to enter our ancient temple to have a good visit, we shouldn't spoil people's mood, everyone who comes is a guest."

"Yes, junior brother understands."

It was still this young monk who looked young to speak effectively, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he took the matter on himself, and then the janitor finally did not embarrass Zhao Ling anymore.

"Let's go, if you really want something, I'll take you to meet my master."

The little monk walked in front and led Zhao Ling, and when he opened his mouth, he was a picture of an old god pretending to be mature.

Zhao Ling could also see from his words and the attitude of the janitor towards him that the identity of this little monk in front of him was definitely not so simple.

is so young, and he is a senior brother, thinking about it, only he is the closed disciple who presides over it can explain it.

Zhao Ling was still sighing for a moment that the child's heart was firm, but after his eyes carefully turned around the little monk, he quickly put away his thoughts.

What a young master, to put it bluntly, is an ordinary person.

He hadn't seen so many weeds on the back of the young master's clothes, and he must have thought that he didn't know where to play before he came, and the children's playing temperament was the same.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Ling still couldn't help but open his mouth: "I said little friend, no, little Taoist friend, there are too many weeds and grass clippings on your clothes, if you want to go to see your master later, you have to clean it up." ”

The little monk was still walking calmly in front, but when he heard Zhao Ling's words, the whole person paused, and then jumped up and down on the spot like a fried cat, and then shook his clothes frantically, his mouth opened and closed, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

When Zhao Ling got closer, he heard the little monk say: "It's all your fault, you outsider, if it weren't for you, how could I go to the back mountain!" ”

Zhao Ling listened to the little monk's complaints, and felt that this kind of thing was a little familiar for a while, he grabbed the little monk's hand and asked, "Who took you to the back mountain?" ”

At the same time, Chai Jiangyun, who arrived at the lounge, searched back and forth in the house, but did not find Zhang Ruoyu's figure.

Chai Jiangyun originally thought that under his arrangement, Zhang Ruoyu should be taken to the lounge by the host when he went up the mountain, which is why he also had his own confidence when facing Zhao Ling.

But when he walked to the lounge under the guidance of the guide, the pantry was empty, and even the tea and pastries on the table had not been touched.

"Hello, may I ask the girl from before?" Chai Jiangyun was a little anxious, and even the expression on his face was a little difficult to maintain, with some nervousness and annoyance in his emotions.

The person who was responsible for receiving Chai Jiangyun was originally the closed disciple who presided over the door, and he refused to Chai Jiangyun, a person who influenced the ancient temple to open and close the door for his own selfishness, so his attitude towards Chai Jiangyun was not very good.

Now that everyone had been brought, he was pulled and asked a bunch of questions before he left.

He himself had just come out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and was pulled by the host to receive people, where did he know what girls were not girls. Besides, it's just that he came to the Ancient Temple alone, brought a girl to the Ancient Temple, and let them close the museum just to entertain the two of them, this face is inevitably too big, do you think their Ancient Temple is a place for lovers to ask for marriage?

"I don't know, I don't know." The monk replied with his palms in his hands, holding back his temper.

His attitude was not good in Chai Jiangyun's eyes, he finally took Zhang Ruoyu to the Ancient Temple, and it was just Zhao Ling who met him at the door, and now he still lost Zhang Ruoyu?

Chai Jiangyun slapped the table: "I handed over the person to your ancient temple, and now that the person is lost, you have to give me an explanation!" ”

Snort, that monk also thinks it's funny, what does this person think of himself, such a big temper just to find a woman?

Not to mention that he didn't know who the woman in his mouth was, and even if he did, he wouldn't have the slightest idea of wanting to tell him if he had a trash temper.

His heart was full of ridicule and sarcasm, but for the sake of the reputation of the ancient temple, the closed disciple who presided over the temple still endured: "Amitabha, donor." I'm just in charge of receiving you, and now by bringing you here, my duty is done. ”

"As for the girl you mentioned, I'm just a person who has just come out of the Scripture Pavilion and was dragged over to work as a coolie, where will I see any female benefactor? If you really want me to be responsible and give an explanation, I don't mind if you and I go to the presiding officer with me to talk about it. ”

His words were very coherent, and he explained his situation clearly, and by the way, he also mocked Chai Jiangyun's temper. Chai Jiangyun listened, and his face and ears turned red.

He still has a sense of shame, but only now that he has finally found it.

"I.... I—" He was here for a while, but still didn't speak.

was originally a good scholar, but his anger was all stimulated at this moment, and he blamed everything on a stranger. After he calmed down a little now, he was much more sober, full of guilt for what he had just said.

"Don't let me, I've already said it, I don't understand what you just said. Now that I've brought you here, my mission is done. ”

After the monk finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Chai Jiangyun.

"What, are you okay?" The monk almost rolled his eyes, obviously impatient with Chai Jiangyun to the extreme.

Chai Jiangyun also knew that what he did just now left a bad impression, and he didn't force anything now, he just wanted to know who received Zhang Ruoyu?

"I'm sorry, I just want to know where to find that one receptionist."

Chai Jiangyun slowed down his tone, and the monk was much gentler. He tapped his arm and thought about it, remembering that it seemed to be the little stool boy walking in front of him.

"If I'm not mistaken, the person who received you should be a small stool, the youngest and only young monk in our temple."

"I said, he's quite easy to find, as long as you see a small monk wearing our temple clothes, it must be him."

Chai Jiangyun nodded and thanked the other party.

The monk didn't stay any longer, but when he was leaving, he didn't forget to explain to Chai Jiangyun: "I said, although I am a monk, I also know that chasing the girl can't be so close." You're still having a bad temper, it's better to change it, don't turn around and scare the girl away. ”

Chai Jiangyun smiled awkwardly and did not explain the reason why he was in a hurry.

It's just that he didn't tell the kind-hearted monk why he was so anxious, he was afraid that if he couldn't find Zhang Ruoyu again, he was afraid that he wouldn't have a chance after today.

After learning the news of the receptionist, Chai Jiangyun ran out of the reception room and searched back and forth in the temple.

At the same time, the small stool was said by Zhao Ling, and he was slightly flustered.

He secretly took the donor to the back mountain without telling his master, who knew that the donor was so good at crafting a bunch of things he had never seen before with a few weeds, so he played with him in the back mountain.

suddenly thought of the fact that he hadn't told the host yet, so he hurried back from the back mountain.

Who knew that as soon as he walked through the gate, he was stared at by this man in black and a cold face, what kind of eyes are these! Wherever there is grass on him, he has already cleaned it when he returns!

The little stool's eyes wandered, and he swept his clothes back and forth a few times before he explained weakly: "What grass, where is the grass on my body, I haven't gone out!" ”

Zhao Ling turned the little monk around, let him stand in front of him, bent down and bent his legs to keep him at the same level, and stretched out his hand to pull out a weed from his ear: "Then what is this?" ”

The little stool turned around angrily: "I'm not, I don't!"

"If you're leaving, hurry up! Hum! ”

Zhao Ling straightened up and grabbed his collar, so that he couldn't move even half a minute when he walked forward in place.

"If you let go of me, if you don't let go of me, I'll be called someone!"

"You call, call your master and them out together, and I'll show them where you're fooling around." Zhao Ling said lightly, the child's heart is still simple, and whether he likes it or not is written on one face.

I saw that after he finished speaking, the little monk directly collapsed his face, then pouted, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he finally stomped his feet unconvinced: "If you let go of me, I'll say!"

Zhao Ling didn't know the playfulness of children at this age, and he pulled him higher: "Say it or not?" ”

"Woooooooooooo I say I say! ”

was lured by Zhao Ling's threats, and this kid who didn't have any hair on his head finally told the truth.