Be calm, if you don't calm down, it's bad, you have to be calm.

Ji Tan, who had silently recited the Pure Heart Sutra several times in his heart, put down the teacup and looked at Steward Zhang.

"Where's the owner?"

"Hehe, Tan Gongzi wait a moment, the owner of the village is meeting a friend-"

"Shame on the sky! Is your royal wine mixed with water? Why is it getting more and more tasteless! ”

Before he finished speaking, Steward Zhang, and everyone sitting in the living room heard a rather impatient roar outside.

The voice is familiar to some people, and unfamiliar to others.

At least Steward Zhang's eyebrows were sudden, and he subconsciously ran out.

And Ji Tan was also a meal.

Stand up and walk out.

Only the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper Qiao were confused.

The two of them looked at each other, and then they both stood up and looked out.

What caught his eye was a volley step, and with a sudden, the red-clothed monk flashed from the sky and in front of their eyes.

The monk looked forty or fifty years old, dressed in a red robe, inexplicably like the groom's wedding dress, and at this time he was carrying a wine jar and plunged into the manor with a certain shout.

"What about people!"

But, the next second.

The red-robed monk flashed back and stared at them with wide eyes.

"Why are you here!"

？？

Shopkeeper Chun and Shopkeeper Qiao were even more confused.

You look at me, I see you pointing at each other.

"Looking for you?"

"No—"

"Who's that for?"

With a swish, Shopkeeper Qiao seemed to have thought of something, turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and then turned back to look at the old monk.

A terrifying intuition arose in my heart.

This monk knows his master!?

!

Pills, pills!!

The shopkeeper Qiao, who rolled down in a cold sweat, pulled his mouth dryly.

"Gong, Gongzi, do you know this master?"

"How could he not know him?"

The monk gave the shopkeeper Qiao a blank look.

Then he squinted his eyes and looked the stinky boy up and down, and said evilly.

"Ask you! What are you doing here? ”

"Talk about business."

Ji Tan replied lightly to the pure master who was still fierce and vicious in the past few years.

However, his words made Yijing sneer very unceremoniously.

"Just you? Still talking about business? Foolish! I'm afraid it's almost the same as killing someone! ”

As soon as he said this, he said.

Shopkeeper Qiao, who was rolling down in a cold sweat, his legs were weak, and he almost didn't kneel.

Ahhh

It's over! It's over!

These two people not only know each other, but they are also quite familiar!

Otherwise, how could such a thing be said?!

Who is this monk?

What the hell is the relationship with his master!!

Friend or foe, hey!

Explain, let him have a bottom in his heart!

Just when he was so anxious that his skull was bald, several figures flashed out of the manor and stood not far from the old monk.

One of them, seeing that the old monk was about the same age, was a very elegant and handsome middle-aged man, looked at the monk helplessly, and sighed tiredly.

"Let me tell you, are you here to stir up trouble? Don't give money to drink back, don't say it, I still think this is there, my royal wine has been like a day for decades, where is the water? Don't you want to live? ”

"Humph! The taste just gets worse! There's definitely something wrong with your wine! ”

threw the wine jar to the middle-aged man, and looked at him unhappily.

"Try it yourself!"

The middle-aged man didn't shy away from suspicion, took the wine jar, raised his head and took a sip.

After entering, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: