Chapter Seventy-Five: The Monks

Although the look of the golden finger was only a flash, Layue was very sure that it was jealousy, she had seen too much of this kind of gaze, and any wealthy family with a high family could see this kind of hatred and jealousy between the wives of the aunts.

Although I don't understand why Golden Finger would eat the vinegar of a woman of his own, but thinking of this blue girl's unreasonable style, and even thinking of the kiss she printed on her lips, I instantly felt uncomfortable, and I secretly thought that this matter was killed in my stomach and couldn't let Golden Finger know.

"Little Beauty?" Lan Meng still smiled and teased her, "Why don't you ignore me?" ”

In front of the Golden Finger, Layue didn't want to stay for a moment, so she squeezed out an extremely reluctant smile, and asked Fang Cai's question again, "Master Golden Finger, what about Yunqing?" ”

Golden Finger began to bow his head and be silent again, and Lan Meng next to him saw this scene, shaking his fan and answering Layue for Golden Finger, "The little beauty really misses Shi Yunqing, but unfortunately he is afraid that he will not come to this Phoenix Temple again in the future." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Layue looked at the golden finger master who looked like a mud tire wood carving, and then looked at Lan Meng, in order to find out Shi Yunqing's whereabouts, she had to bite the bullet and not look at the face of the golden finger, and shouted the title she was extremely reluctant to shout, "Mengmeng, do you know everything and tell me?" ”

Although he didn't look up, he could feel the golden finger's gaze on his body, and for the first time in his life, Layue realized what it means to sit on pins and needles.

"Shi Yunqing and Jin Zhi...... The two of them have an awkward quarrel, hehe...... Little beauty, where are you standing? “

Lan Meng said very vaguely, obviously he still didn't want to say it too clearly, Layue knew that he couldn't ask anything if he stayed any longer, so he found an excuse and hurriedly left, this place was too painful, and he always felt that the golden finger would jump up and strangle himself at any time.

On the way, he was still thinking about Shi Yunqing and Golden Finger, he knew the relationship between the two of them, serving the same master, being as close as a person, and there would be a quarrel? It can make men quarrel and then develop to the point of friendship breakdown, either because of women or because of political positions.

It is impossible for a woman, and that is because ......

Layue paused violently, and suddenly felt that it might not be a brilliant idea for herself to come to the Phoenix Temple for refuge. At present, if the golden finger is to serve another master, who will he choose? Without hesitation, there is the answer in my mind - Blue Dream.

It's just a matter of lice on a bald head, if...... Layue's thinking fell into an irreparable tragic thinking mode, if Jin Zhi used himself to suddenly make some kind of trap strategy, Dai Xue and Shi Yunqing would have at least one of them, and even if only one person was in the trap, it would be a big gain, not to mention that although Shi Yunqing didn't have much personal affection for his children, but when this person was in danger for himself, he really saved him every time.

Of course, if the gentleman thinks about it, after all, Master Golden Finger and Shi Yunqing have such a deep friendship, and they are cultivators, they may be very disdainful of this practice, because they think too much.

She thought about it so crankily, but after a while, she still made up her mind, she couldn't be too quiet for a month in this temple, and she had to do something to convey the message of her safety, so that their people could find out that she was safe.

But what to do? It's just to make rouge if you know how to do it, this is a temple, you can't send gouache rouge to the monks.

She walked aimlessly, and even arrived at the peony garden behind the Phoenix Temple, the Phoenix Temple since the golden finger came to place an order, the peony was like seeing the flower master, and it opened against the season, and now it is autumn, and it is still blooming, and the golden finger master is really the golden finger master.

Layue loves flowers the most, and when she looked at the peonies in the garden, she thought of the last time she cooked mung bean porridge in the peony garden, Dai Xue braved the rain to see her own affairs, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but float a trace of tenderness.

Suddenly, she had an idea, patted her head and said to herself, "It's really stupid, it's a shallow autumn, can't I find an excuse to build a porridge shed outside the Phoenix Temple to sell red bean soup?" But what are you looking for? She thought about it, although she didn't want to, but if she wanted not to be found fault with her mother-in-law, there was only one excuse.

So just after noon, she went to the golden finger and said her thoughts, "Master, Mrs. Ping is pregnant in the womb of Mrs. Layue's husband, and now although there are scriptures to pray for blessings every day, it is quite boring when she is idle, so she wants to build a spell shed to sell red bean soup at noon every day in the small mountain village under the Phoenix Temple to facilitate passers-by here. ”

Jin Zhi looked directly at Layue fixedly when he heard the words, he had a very sharp feeling when he looked at people like this with a pair of Danfeng eyes, Layue was worried in his heart, could it be that his mind was seen through by him?

"Since Mrs. Xing wants to pray for her family, is there a reason to collect money? Why don't you just give up the porridge and say something like 'sell red bean soup'? ”

Layue was relieved when she heard this, and it seemed that there was no objection to this.

She smiled and said, "Master, the people outside your side don't know the temper and character of the mortals in this red dust, if you do good deeds and give porridge, there will be many people who come to hear the wind." First, I am too busy due to lack of manpower, and second, if there are those people with bad intentions who take the opportunity to say that they have eaten a bad stomach to blackmail, I have to find someone to take care of this kind of thing, and thirdly, there is a special law in the government that stipulates the quality of the porridge for the porridge, and it is a troublesome thing to run down, I came here to calm my mind, and it is counterproductive to act like this, besides, my porridge is only a symbolic charge of a penny and a bowl, and there is really no money that cannot be taken out is not spent money. ”

Hearing this, Jin Zhi nodded approvingly and looked at Layue, and recited Amitabha Buddha, "Mrs. Xing is really not a businessman, so although it is a loss-making business, it can be regarded as doing good, and it is also a good deed, more than a little bit better than the kind of people who generally do foolish and good deeds, if it is......" He wanted to say that if Yunqing could have the flexible mind to look at things like you, the two of them would not have come to this day.

But this is obviously inappropriate, he changed his words and said, "The poor monk still has a plan, Madame can have two methods, one is to collect a penny, the other is to ......" He couldn't think of anything for the time being, so he had to say, "What other way, if you don't want to pay, you have to take out such a thing, this thing can be exchanged for money without money...... With ......," Master Golden Finger said suddenly, "Guan Jiuqing is a frequent visitor to Yunqing's family, and he likes to collect stories from all over the world, and Yunqing seems to often help write some opera books and the like, why don't you just let those who don't want to pay tell a story and anecdote to stay in exchange for porridge money?" ”