Chapter 208: The Four Elders Gather
Tang Chuxia thought about the child in the book.
"You keep telling me the truth, have I changed?"
The old Taoist priest shook his nose and drooled greedily.
"If you think it's changed, he's changed, and if you don't think it's, then it's not!"
Nonsense!
The reason why I hate stinky Taoists the most is that many times they like to say ambiguous things.
Tang Chuxia was just about to threaten the old Taoist priest with chicken legs, when he saw a bald monk appearing at the door, with seven ring scars on his head.
"Old bald donkey, did you come here with a smell?"
Before Tang Chuxia could say anything, the dust in the old Taoist's hand flew up, and then he questioned the old monk who walked in at the door.
The old monk smiled: "You stinky Taoist priests are here, why can't I come?" β
Tang Chuxia looked at the two of them.
Feelings: These two know each other.
She remembered the old monk's words, "FeelingsLast time you said that my life is short, didn't you say it?" β
The old monk was swallowing saliva: "It's so fragrant!" β
Tang Chuxia rolled his eyes.
The old Taoist priest hurriedly said: "The chicken legs are all mine!" β
Tang Chuxia was speechless, and could only say: "Give him chicken wings!" β
The old Taoist priest didn't want to agree, but the old monk said happily: "Poor monks are okay!" β
The old Taoist priest scolded: "You flower monk, why didn't the Buddha accept you?" β
The old monk just laughed, and he wasn't angry anyway.
One and a half catties, one eight taels, all about the same.
Tang Chuxia went to move two chairs for them to sit on, but he didn't enter the house anyway, just sat in the yard and waited for food.
After sitting down, Tang Chuxia said to the old Taoist: "He said that I am worried about my life!" β
The old Taoist priest was not angry: "Although he is a flower monk, he can barely let their Buddha take a look." β
It means that the old monk has some ability.
The old monk chanted: "Amitabha! β
The old Taoist priest was impatient to hear him say this, but he was unwilling to follow: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" β
It's really old - naΓ―ve!
Tang Chuxia didn't bother to talk to them, the two of them were estimated to be one hundred and fifty years old combined, and they still talked like this.
It's just that today is destined to be a lively day, not only Taoist monks and monks came to the family, but even the third grandfather who rarely goes out also came.
For the old Taoist priest and the old monk, Tang Chuxia didn't mean to entertain, but the third grandfather was different, it was a member of the Tang family, or an elder, she hurriedly stood up and called someone respectfully.
The third grandfather waved his hand: "I'm looking for the two of them!" β
Tang Chuxia moved a chair for the third grandfather to sit down.
As soon as the third grandfather sat down: "It's rare for the two of you to get together!" β
The old Taoist priest was very disgusted with the third grandfather: "You are a grave digger, what are you doing here?" Weird! β
The old monk also looked disgusted: "Are you done with the things below?" Willing to come out and see the light of day? β
Loss, right?
If other people see it, they doubt life.
When did the Taoist priest have no wind bones and the monk has no belly?
But Tang Chuxia saw it, and what made her even more stumbling was the third grandfather: "Compared to the two of you unserious old bald donkeys and stinky Taoist priests, I am much cleaner, at least I only deal with the dead!" β
The third grandfather glanced at the kitchen: "Did the two of them ask for chicken legs and chicken wings?" β
Tang Chuxia nodded blankly, weren't the chicken wings arranged by her temporarily?
The third grandfather waved his hand: "Then the rest is mine!" β
Early Summer of the Tang Dynasty: ......
You're really welcome.
Ten chickens!
Are you afraid of dying?
Tang Chuxia feels that today I have seen what it is called - old shameless!
This is the best interpretation.
But I can't say anything, I can only nod obediently, who let the third grandfather be a grandfather.
"And go give me a little wine, drink some later!"
The third grandfather instructed, Tang Chuxia had to go to move the wine, she was a little girl today, working and serving them.
The chicken was not yet marinated, so they gathered a little jerky and peanuts and drank them directly.
Fortunately, the age is over there, not so bold, just a sip by one person, very wine.
"What do you think of this girl's life?"
The old monk spoke first, and the old Taoist priest waved his hand: "It's useless for you to look at it!" β
The third grandfather also said: "There is still one person missing, that is the key!" β
As he was talking, Huang Lao came in with a jar of wine.
Tang Chuxia understood that these people were probably agreed.
They all came to their house to drink.
"The chickens are all divided by them!" Tang Chuxia reminded first.
Huang Lao laughed: "It's okay, I'll rob it!" β
Early Summer of the Tang Dynasty: ......
Get!
It's good for you to be happy.
She simply sat by with a mazza and listened to see what they could do.
Huang Lao first bowed to the three old men, and then sat down and poured wine for them one by one.
It can be seen that he is the youngest.
"Has this girl's life changed?"
Huang Lao asked worriedly, and the old Taoist priest smiled: "Did you see anything back then?" β
Huang Lao smiled a little stiffly.
In his opinion, although the three people in front of him are not limited to living conditions, they are all existences he looks up to.
"It's just some speculation, not sure if it's right!"
Huang Lao glanced at Tang Chuxia: "This girl's soul is stable now, not a short-lived life!" β
The old Taoist priest waved his hand: "It's not simple, this girl is very weird, just disobedient!" Can you live a long life! β
Tang Chuxia felt that he was just an ornament, and they commented at will.
It's just disrespectful to her.
But she really didn't dare to refute.
"The power is out of control?"
The old monk asked Tang Chuxia, and Tang Chuxia shook his head: "It's just that after using it, I feel tired and uncomfortable!" β
The old Taoist priest nodded: "But you recovered too quickly, you should have an adventure!" β
Tang Chuxia laughed dryly, where did he dare to tell the truth.
"But there's going to be trouble soon!"
Tang Chuxia was puzzled, she didn't understand the third grandfather's words, she was just about to ask, she heard the third grandfather say: "No matter who says anything for a while, you will agree!" β
Tang Chuxia was even more puzzled, not understanding what the third grandfather meant.
The old Taoist priest next to him pinched his fingers: "Listen to your third grandfather, this dead ghost doesn't say anything!" β
Tang Chuxia had an intuition that something was going to happen, but the smell of meat in the yard really made it difficult for her to substitute for it, especially when Licorice shouted: "Sister Xia Xia, the braised chicken is good, do you still have braised bean curd and dried vegetables?" β
Tang Chuxia nodded frantically.
Since coming here, although she has eaten delicious food, she still misses the taste of braised vegetables.
The old Taoist priest followed: "Potato chips, eggs!" β
Old monk: "Yuba, bean skin!" β
Third grandfather: "Kelp, lotus root!" β
Huang Lao: "Eggplant, green pepper!" β
Early Summer of the Tang Dynasty: ......
You're really good at eating!
But before she could help, there was a knock on the courtyard door.
Tang Chuxia could only go out to have a look, because Huang Lao said that he would not let people in.
As soon as Tang Chuxia opened the door, he saw a post handed over by Tang Wanqiu, and when he opened it, Tang Chuxia's pupils constricted.