Mo Li was wondering, a white figure flew over from the courtyard wall and hit the bamboo pole, and then there was a blue-gray figure, and the two figures were entangled together in an instant.

The bamboo pole fell over, and the clothes and quilts that were drying on it fell to the ground. Mo Li got angry, picked up a bamboo pole and threw it at the two of them.

"I want to go out and fight, I don't see anyone drying quilts!"

With a wild roar, the fight over there suddenly stopped, and the old monk in a blue-gray shabby monk's robe circled around Mo Li twice with a bamboo pole in his hand.

"She's the daughter-in-law? There is a bit of work under his hands. ”

Mo Li said in his heart, even if he has been practicing darts for a long time, can he still lose his head when he throws a bamboo pole?

Mu Qingyun shrugged his shoulders and said, "This son will introduce you, this is the general of Yipin Zhenguo, the wife of Murong Chu, the prince of Beining." He pouted at the old monk again, "This old man is my unreliable master." ”

The corners of Mo Li's mouth twitched, how could he say this about his master to his face.

Sure enough, the old monk skimmed the bamboo pole in his hand towards Mu Qingyun: "You scumbag who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, see if I don't kill you!" ”

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Mo Li hurriedly said: "The little woman Mo Jinxi meets the master." ”

The old monk stopped, touched his bare head, looked Mo Li up and down a few times, and said, "This female doll is quite polite, much better than my gangster." ”

"Master, Qingyun Gongzi hurried back to the valley to save my husband, so he delayed bringing wine to the old man, and I will make amends to the master here first. When my husband recovers, he will definitely have someone send good wine to honor the master. "Mo Li is another blessing.

The old monk laughed twice: "This is a master again, and an old man, and the old man is called old." There aren't so many rules in Lingxiao Valley, just tell me to clear it. ”

Mo Li's mouth opened wide in shock, and he was about to stuff an egg in his mouth, and he came back to his senses for a long time, and put his hands together: "I have heard the name of the master for a long time, and I don't want to see it here today." ”

Yiqing smiled and waved his hand: "It's said that there are not so many rules, either call me Yiqing, or simply call the old monk." ”

Mo Li saw that he didn't seem to be joking, but it was very awkward to call people by their legal names, so he tried to shout: "Old ...... Monk? ”

"Hey." A crisp response, "Your name is Mo Jinxi now?" ”

Mo Li knew that he must know where he came from, so he nodded: "The old monk can call me Jinxi or Mo Li." ”

He raised his eyebrows clearly: "It's still called Mo Li." ”

Mu Qingyun listened to the conversation between the two on the side, couldn't help but look at this and that, scratched his head and asked, "You guys...... Acquaintance before? ”

Yiqing slapped him on the head: "Mind your, go get some food, I'm hungry for the teacher!" ”

"I'll do it." Mo Li hurriedly said, "Master...... What does the old monk want to eat? ”

"I'm not a picky eater, chicken, duck and fish, mountain and sea delicacies."

"Huh!?" Mo Li wasn't sure if she had misheard.

Mu Qingyun shook his head helplessly: "The old man is not taboo, except for vegetarian food, he can do anything." ”

"Oh, I see." Mo Li has a black line, secretly slandering herself, this is really not taboo, only taboo. That's right, just now I wanted to beat him because Mu Qingyun didn't bring him wine. In addition to being dressed not so tattered, and his hair is also shaved clean, it is simply a copy of the Jigong monk, all of which have been drunk and flesh through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart.

The kitchen was in the courtyard in the middle, Mo Li searched around, and there were two fish and a hare that Mu Qingyun caught in the morning.

Right, two fish, one stewed soup, the soup can be given to Murong Chu to drink, and the other is braised in a braised soup. Make a yam rabbit meat pot again, and Murong Chu can also drink the soup here.

After making up her mind, she washed the fish herself and asked Lao Hong to come over and help clean up the rabbits. The fish was okay, and she really couldn't get a thing with skin and fur like a rabbit.

After working for most of the hour, braised fish, yam rabbit meat pot, shredded eggplant, red-ground potato chips, plus stewed fish soup, four dishes and one soup were finally completed.

The master and apprentice had already set up a small table in the courtyard and waited, and as soon as the food was served, Yiqing suddenly smiled: "It smells fragrant." ”

"Old monk, I don't know if you came back today, I didn't prepare in advance, I made do with it first, and then let Qingyun catch a few fish in a while, and by the way, I will net some river shrimp. I'll make you something to eat in the evening. Mo Li said.

"You sit down and eat together, too." Yiqing said while nibbling on rabbit meat.

Mo Li smiled and waved his hand: "You master and apprentice haven't seen each other for many days, you should have a good chat, I'll go back to the room to eat, and by the way, I will send some fish soup to Achu." ”

Yiqing's face sank: "What is there to talk about with this bastard, it's better for me to drink by myself." ”

"Do you think I'm a jade-faced boy who likes to talk to you bad old man?" Mu Qingyun didn't give in at all.

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Mo Li hurriedly picked up the food box and said, "You eat slowly, I'll leave first." "If you don't flash people at this time, won't you wait for them to lift the table?

In fact, she was completely overwhelmed, and she was reluctant to lift this table of good dishes.

As soon as she walked on the front foot, the master and apprentice on the back foot came together head to head. Yiqing took a sip of wine and said, "Tell me, how did you detoxify others." ”

Mu Qingyun told Murong Chu the golden needle and what medicine he used one by one, and he was slapped: "I always say that you kid should work harder, but I just don't listen." Can I only take medicine? Don't know how to use the medicated bath? I've never seen you so stupid! ”

"You are lighter, you are stupid." Mu Qingyun rubbed his head and said, "Of course I thought about it, but his internal strength is higher than mine, and he must have used internal force to suppress toxicity before, I am afraid that if it is self-defeating, he will force the toxicity into his heart." ”

"I am not good at learning, and I still find reasons. After that, I will practice for one more hour at midnight every day. ”

"Huh!? That still doesn't let people sleep! ”

"Two hours!"

"I ......"

"Three hours!"

"You ......"

"Four hours!"

"Okay, okay, okay, I know, an hour is an hour." Mu Qingyun confessed, but when he was drinking, he turned his head and rolled his eyes a few times.

Mo Li returned to the room and fed Murong Chu a bowl of fish soup one bite at a time, and muttered in his mouth: "How is it, my craftsmanship is good, look at how well this soup is boiled, the color is as white as milk, but it is not greasy at all." I also made braised fish today, as well as pulled eggplant that you like to eat. It's a pity that you can only drink soup now, and you have to miss out on how much deliciousness you have. However, I kept the soup in the yam rabbit meat pot and gave it hot for you to drink at night. ”

While chattering to himself, a bowl of fish soup was fed in. After packing up Murong Chu, he sat down at the table, and while eating, he thought about what to do for the old monk to eat at night.