261. Another scholar
Ye Yuan seemed to have thought of something, his face changed from the joy he had just now, and he exclaimed in a low voice.
"Damn, if you're not mistaken, I'm still an assistant."
In fact, it's no wonder that Ye Yuan lost his temper, it was really his path... It's a bit unspeakable.
Bibi Dong stroked Ye Yuan's head in the middle of the mountain, and said in a gentle and concerned tone.
"Xiaoyuan, what's wrong?"
Ye Yuan replied sullenly.
"I have to wait for you to finish it, my second order can be completed, and then we can break through together."
It really is, what a painful realization!
At this moment, Bibi Dong and the others could not understand why Ye Yuan was depressed.
It turned out that he was unwilling to be reduced to a pure auxiliary again.
However, starting from Douluo Continent, that's not it.
It's always been like this, and they've long been surprised.
Although Ye Yuan doesn't have much combat power, he is also more than capable of self-preservation.
Moreover, with so many of their high-end combat power, even if Ye Yuan can't do anything at all, just being a cheerleader, it's okay.
But this is exactly the situation that Ye Yuan is unwilling to face.
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Nanshan, Liugou Temple.
"Woooo
In a wing room of the temple, a beautiful scholar frowned.
"This voice... That's not right! With a sense of panic. β
At this time, the little scholar who was cleaning said.
"Young master, there are more beasts in the mountains that are more powerful than wolves, and it is normal for wolves to be afraid."
The little scholar can be naΓ―ve, but the scholar can't, he retorted with a serious face.
"It's different, the wolf pack is very different from a single wolf, there are no beasts in the forest that will provoke the wolves, and listening to this movement, the wolves are at least about a hundred, even if there are beasts, they will not be afraid to such a point."
The scholar was stunned for a moment, and then listened carefully, but found that it was really as the scholar said, and he was also shocked in his heart, and asked in a little panic.
"Young master, this can't be some monster or dirty thing, right?"
Saying this, the little scholar scared himself, and he didn't know how many kinds of demons and monsters his brain had made up, so he became more and more afraid, and subconsciously ran behind the scholar to hide.
The scholar didn't mean to blame the little scholar, but he was inevitably uneasy in his heart.
That night, the master and servant heard the wolf's howl from time to time, and they could not sleep well, but when they got up in the morning, the sound stopped.
It's just that there are two giant pandas freshly baked in the wing.
In the morning light, the scholar pushed open the door and stretched lazily against the morning sun, and his spirit was shocked.
"Sun Xianggong, didn't you sleep well last night?"
Sun Xiucai really didn't have a good rest last night, and his reaction was a little sluggish, and he didn't tell who the owner of the voice was for a while.
He looked at the source of the sound, and realized that it was the abbot of Liugou Temple, a kind old monk.
Sun Xiucai looked at the energetic abbot and said in true admiration.
"Abbot Yuantong is really good at cultivation, good concentration, he was so noisy last night, he can sleep peacefully, the students are really ashamed of themselves."
Yuantong shook his head and said with his hands folded.
"Sun Xianggong praised it falsely, Amitabha, the monks don't speak, the old man just listens a lot, and he is used to it."
Sun Xiucai's face froze and asked solemnly.
"Oh, the abbot means that last night's movement happened a lot?"
Yuantong looked at it with a look of memory, sorted it out and said.
"That's true, it's been 60 years since I started as a novice, and I come to the mountain once or twice a month, without stopping."
Sun Xiucai frowned, Abbot Yuantong said this, he should have been at ease, but for some reason, he became more and more uneasy in his heart.
"The abbot knows what... Mengbeast hunting wolves? β
Yuantong shook his head and said.
"There have been rumors among the mountain people, but most of them are gods and ghosts, I don't know?"
Sun Xiucai suddenly understood, and said while helping Yuantong to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard.
"Although the son is silent and confused, it doesn't mean that they don't exist, and the abbot can say it clearly."
Yuantong nodded appreciatively, and said in his heart that Sun Xiucai has not read stupidly.
"It's like last night... There were bold mountain people who were curious and quietly went to investigate, but the movement was mostly in the middle of the night, the sky was dark, and the mountain people did not dare to light candles, so most of them could not see clearly. β
"But those who came back alive, some say it was a giant with long arms, and hunting wolves was like a bag."
"Others said that he heard the giant laughing."
"Therefore, there are all kinds of speculations in the market, some say that it is a giant, some say that it is a monster, some say that it is a child raised by apes, and even say that it is a wild man, all these things are difficult for people to distinguish."
There was too much information in Abbot Yuantong's words, and Sun Xiucai didn't digest it for a while.
When he came back to his senses, the abbot of Yuantong beside him had already walked away, and he remembered that he had faintly heard Abbot Yuantong's farewell just now.
"The son is silent, and he is confused, and he stays away. Don't waste time on these things, reading and taking the exam is the most important thing. β
Thinking of this, Sun Xiucai cheered up, returned to the room, and saw at a glance Zhengxiang's little scholar lying on the bed sleeping.
Sun Xiucai looked at the little scholar sleeping soundly, shook his head both funny and helplessly, and said.
"Your young master and I are up, you scholar is sleeping sweetly."
Having said that, Sun Xiucai didn't mean to blame, after all, the other party said that he was a scholar, but in fact, he was also a junior of his family's side branch and a relative.
Sun Xiucai didn't call the little scholar, but walked out lightly, and after a while, he came back with breakfast for the two.
Sun Xiucai closed the door, but he couldn't stop the noisy people outside, he thought to himself while eating.
"Alas, I heard from the monk that the temple lived in several groups of people yesterday, including a dart board, a few scholars, and a doctor who traveled to Fangling, and they seemed to be going to rest in the temple for a few days, and they couldn't study at ease during this time."
"Well, it smells so good!"
The little scholar was sleepy-eyed, and his eyes hadn't even opened, so he walked to the table in a daze, grabbed a steamed bun and gnawed it, just like sleepwalking.
Apparently he was really hungry.
Sun Xiucai shook his head helplessly, shaking the little scholar vigorously, no way, he didn't want the little scholar to be choked to death by dry steamed buns.
The little scholar rubbed his eyes, first looked at the hot steamed bun in his hand, and then looked at Sun Xiucai, who was eating in front of him, looking dumbfounded.
Let's try it soon, everyone. γ
"Ah, young master, what am I?"
Looking at the little scholar who hadn't figured out the situation yet, Sun Xiucai didn't explain, just ordered.
"Eat."
"Ahh
The master and servant quickly filled their stomachs, but it was still not quiet outside, Sun Xiucai took the book, shook his head and said helplessly.
"I wanted the temple... A clean place, no one to disturb, and there are no many temptations from the outside world, which can make me study with peace of mind, and the clinker has changed so much. β
The little scholar quickly cleaned up the bowl, and a pair of big black eyes turned and proposed.
"Young Master, or... Let's go home and study, no one disturbs us. β
Sun Xiucai patted the little scholar's little head with a book and scolded with a smile.
"You greedy little guy, don't think that the young master doesn't know your careful thoughts, don't you just think that the food in the temple is too vegetarian, and there is no one to play with you."
"Hey, hey."
"Okay, don't think about it when you go home, just stay here with your young master and me."
"Oh."
The little scholar went out dejectedly and returned the tableware.