Chapter 15, the little monk with questionable emotional intelligence
The second doubt is taste. When the maid lifted the curtain, Ji Dang smelled the smell of two spices remaining in the air in the carriage, one was very precious, and the other was even more precious.
And the taste of the more expensive spice actually came from the "maid" in front of him.
Although the young lady who pretended to be a maid had covered it up a lot, trying to use the aroma of ambergris to cover up the taste of their respective spices on the two of them, making the taste very light, but in the end, it still did not escape Ji Dang's sensitive nose.
Also, when the "maid" returned to the carriage to tell the "young lady" about the matter, the last suspicion appeared.
Although the two are also serious about "acting". did not relax his vigilance in the slightest because Ji Dang might not be able to hear the conversation at all outside the carriage.
And the excellent listening made Ji Dang also vaguely hear the content of several conversations, and the content could be said to be without any problems.
Of course, the problem does not appear in the content, this time the suspicion did not appear in the young lady who pretended to be a maid, but in the maid who pretended to be a young lady.
She spoke in the wrong rhythm! Although there was nothing wrong with the content of her words, and the tone of her speech was like that of a person in a superior position, but the rhythm was not right, and she replied too quickly.
When the "maid" said every word, the "miss" would quickly answer, which the "miss" may not have noticed at all. Because she is not to blame for this, this is an instinct that has been fixed in the way of speaking for many years.
After all, no young lady said a word, the maid will ask the young lady to wait for a long time before replying, if the maid does this, isn't it looking for a draw?
The three doubts on this, if only one appears, it can be said to be a coincidence, and Ji Dang can still convince himself that it is his own delusion.
Maybe the maid who grew up together died halfway, and then the young lady deliberately found an ordinary-looking maid to set off her beauty, can't you?
Maybe the lady likes to use better spices for her maids, right?
Or that's how Miss Ren speaks, and that's what she says to anyone.
But when three suspicions arise at the same time, coincidences and coincidences and coincidences happen together, things are definitely not what they seem.
Ji Dang boldly guessed that it should be that the master and servant had encountered some crisis, so they had to change their identities to protect the young lady.
The mercenary dart team is ostensibly to escort the goods, but in fact it is to protect the master and servant.
Just now, Ji Dang went to see Miss, but "Miss" didn't see him, just wanted him to put his curiosity on the mysterious Miss, so as to ignore the "maid" who talked to him.
"It seems that they are very wary! Even I, a rich boy who has no power to restrain a chicken, is on guard. Ji Dang thought.
However, the master's and servants' defense of Ji Dang is completely superfluous, and Ji Dang has no other mind to deal with that "young lady" now, and he is now all about the little monk.
Ji Dang's heart was a little depressed, thinking that he had never even held a girl's hand in his previous life, and in this life, for the first time, he put his whole heart on a person, but it turned out to be a man, or a little monk.
And Ji Dang just thought about it repeatedly, and there was no good way in his mind to let him catch the little monk without a trace, sure enough, it seems that the experience in his previous life is still too little.
But as the saying goes, there is nowhere to find when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.
Just when Ji Dang was still thinking about how to take down the little monk, he didn't think that the little monk took the initiative to come to the door.
"Donor, can I come up?" said a slightly unconfident voice.
When Ji Dang heard this voice suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, "I haven't gone to look for him yet, but he came." Then he quickly lifted the curtain of the car and let the little monk come up.
Originally, Ji Dang thought that the little monk came to find him, and there must be something, so he wanted the little monk to speak first and grasp some initiative.
But unexpectedly, the little monk hesitated not to speak, and Ji Dang didn't want to give up a trace of the advantage of the next conversation.
So the two of them sat opposite each other in this not big carriage, and they didn't speak, just staring at each other with big eyes.
Gradually, there was an atmosphere called embarrassment in the carriage, Ji Dang was a little uncomfortable, but he found that the little monk didn't care about this atmosphere at all, and the inner struggle and hesitation could be seen on his face, as if he was considering whether to say the next words.
After thinking about it quickly, Ji Dang spoke first. Because he was afraid that if he stayed for a while, the little monk would decide not to say anything! This opportunity to take the initiative to deliver to the door should be well grasped!
"Little Master, is there something wrong with me?" Ji Dang said in as light a tone as possible, making himself look like a good talker.
With Ji Dang's good beginning, the little monk's mood seemed to have stabilized, and after making up his mind, he said: "I want the donor to do me a favor?"
What? You asked me to help? Are you sure? You're so strong that you explode, and I can do what I can't do!
Don't tease me, what's more, how difficult is it to see how difficult it is to make you show such an embarrassed expression?, this is Ji Dang's inner drama at this moment.
But Ji Dang can't say clearly, it's not an abnormal thing for an ordinary little monk to ask a rich boy for help. Ji Dang can't reveal what he knows"
Ji Dang said enthusiastically on the surface: "What's the matter, although the little master said, as long as I can help, I will definitely help." The implication of this is that I will help what I can, and if I can't help, forget it.
After the little monk received Ji Dang's promise, he continued: "I want the donor to help me get something from this dart team." ”
What's the matter, the little monk won't say anything from your mouth next, that young lady's neck, the head and the like, that go against your personality, right? Ji Dang's mind was wide open.
"I want ...... The beads of the female benefactor. ”
"What beads?" asked Ji Dang subconsciously.
"It's the black beads in a beautiful small locket placed by the female benefactor, which is my uncle's relic, and the purpose of my master asking me to go down the mountain this time is to retrieve it. ”
Ji Dang's brain crashed in an instant, what did the system say, most of the factors for the amazing value of a little monk are because of his identity, and I'm afraid that no living parent will send his child to be a monk, right?
Then the master of the little monk must be a big man, and the junior brother of the big man seems to be a big man, how much is that relic worth! Ji Dang's careful mind moved.
But after thinking about it, he still gave up, Ji Dang felt that the level of things that was put there to make himself vigorously destroy, and there would not be the slightest scratch.
And the most important thing is that he can't even beat the little monk, even if he succeeds in getting that relic, I'm afraid that before he steps into the path of cultivating immortals, he will experience the feeling of being chased and killed by a powerful immortal cultivation sect all day long.
"Can't you get it?" Ji Dang asked curiously, he felt that with the strength of the little monk, not to mention the relics in the carriage, there was something in the capital that he couldn't get. Could it be that there is some thousand-year-old monster in this dart team protecting that "young lady"?
The little monk said distressedly: "I asked the female donor, but she didn't give it to me.
I don't know what's going on, when I was in the temple before, no matter what I said, no one would refuse me, but as soon as I left the temple, it changed.
The dart donor was fine, and when I said I wanted to follow them, he agreed. But the benefactor, when I asked her for beads, she refused me, laughed at me, and said that I wanted to take the pearls of the best in a word.
She also said that I should recite Buddhist scriptures to the female benefactor next to her, and when the female benefactor was satisfied, she would give me the beads, but it had been several days, and she was still not satisfied and did not give me the beads. ”
After the little monk finished complaining for a long time, Ji Dang looked at the little monk thoughtfully.
He finally understood that there was something wrong with the little monk, who obviously looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, but he seemed to lack education on some common sense, resulting in emotional intelligence being more like a four- or five-year-old child. Ji Dang guessed that he should have been cultivating for too long and had no time to grow at all.
"Little Master, let me ask you something, and if you answer truthfully, I will help you. Ji Dang wanted to take the opportunity to get to know the little monk more deeply.
The little monk nodded, it seemed that he wanted to get his uncle's relics too much. "Okay, you ask, my master came down the mountain and said that as long as it doesn't involve some special things, I can say it. ”
"Little Master, when you are usually in the temple, what kind of generation are you. ”
"What do you mean by seniority?" Ji Dang didn't hear the answer to the first question he asked, but it turned out to be a question from the little monk.
Ji Dang thought about it for a while and decided to take the abbot as the standard, this little confused person doesn't know anyone else, he has to know the abbot of a temple. As long as the little monk said his relationship with the abbot, Ji Dang could verify a guess about the little monk.
"Uh, that's what do you usually call the abbot in your temple?"
"Hey, how do you know my nephew and abbot, do you know my abbot and nephew?" the little monk said in surprise.
Hearing the little monk's innocent words, Ji Dang was petrified. Abbot...... Teacher and nephew...... ,
Ji Dang believes that there is no monk in the world whose Dharma name will be called abbot, so it is no wonder that the little monk said that he would not refuse anything in the temple before.
It's scary that you're so high! Who dares to refuse you! He's the abbot, you're the master and nephew.
And when the little monk came out of the temple, who knew who the little monk was, they thought he was an ordinary little monk. That Sun Tao was already warm-hearted, so the little monk said that he wanted to follow the dart team, and he agreed.
And his uncle's relics were collected by the young lady as a superb pearl, which was naturally very precious and valued, and the little monk wanted such a precious thing as soon as he went up, and the young lady naturally couldn't give it, and thought that the little monk was greedy and teased the little monk.
When you talk about the Buddhist scriptures and are satisfied, you will give him the "superb pearl", which is to deceive the little monk from the beginning.
Ji Dang is really sweating for the pair of masters and servants who don't know whether they are alive or dead, if it weren't for the fact that the little monk is not deeply involved in the world, he doesn't know that things can be grabbed, and whoever has the big fist in the world will speak!
In another person, the pair of masters and servants who have worked hard to avoid danger are afraid that the grass on the grave is now three feet high!