Chapter 132: Old Daoist
The little Taoist priest listened to the master's voice from outside the door, and his face was overjoyed.
"Master, you're back."
After speaking, he was about to go out to meet the old Taoist.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and frown to remind Su Xiu.
"Hurry up and wipe it, it looks so disgusting."
Su Xiu listened to the reminder of this little Taoist priest, and was speechless for a while.
I've just woken up, can this depend on me?
Su Xiu listened to the old Taoist priest and the little Taoist priest talking together.
He wiped his face and body in the house.
After all, you can't see your savior like this.
Su Xiu was in a hurry, wiped it three times and divided it by two, and then left the rag still in the basin.
However, when the rag, which was originally just grease, was contaminated with water, it became extremely black and emitted a foul smell.
Su Xiu frowned, looking at the thing in the water basin that had an unknown reaction with the water.
At this time, the little Taoist priest and the old Taoist priest entered the room together.
As soon as he entered the room, the little Taoist priest asked, and there was a foul smell.
The little hand pinched his nose, and his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character.
"I said, what are you doing again, why is it so smelly."
The old Taoist priest looked at Su Xiu and smiled kindly.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Su Xiu listened to the old Taoist priest speaking with an authentic Qingzhou accent.
I looked up.
I saw that the hair on the old Taoist's entire head was all white.
White hair, beard, and even eyebrows are white.
If you are dressed in white and hold a whisk in your hand, it is really the appearance of the fairy wind in your heart.
Of course, there is a certain discrepancy between reality and imagination.
The gray-haired old Taoist priest was dressed in a gray Taoist robe full of patches
He carried a basket containing some unknown herbs.
His face was still stained with the dust and mud that had come from nowhere.
A pair of cloth shoes are stepped on.
If it weren't for the Taoist hat on his head, whoever looks at it, this appearance is a farmer who went up the mountain to collect medicine.
The old Taoist priest did not have a trace of embarrassment at all, and since he entered the house, he had a faint smile on his face.
Su Xiu looked at the smile on the old Taoist priest's face, and his heart slowly calmed down.
The old Taoist priest sat next to Su Xiu, and his two fingers were on Su Xiu's veins.
Su Xiu didn't react for the first time, so he let the old Taoist priest call for him.
Although I know that the old Taoist priest will not harm himself.
However, deep down in my heart, I didn't feel any resistance at all.
This is truly the first time in history.
Even in Su Mansion, he is always vigilant, how can he be completely wary in front of this old Taoist.
The old Taoist priest touched Su Xiu's pulse and said to himself.
"The pulse is neither floating nor sinking, gentle and powerful, and the three pulses are sinking and powerful."
"Judging by your ruddy complexion and light body, it seems that you are much better."
Hearing this, the little Taoist priest on the side shouted in surprise.
"Master, are you mistaken, this guy was wrestling just now, lying on the bed, he can't even sit up."
"This is obviously an incurable disease, how can it be that the spirit is light."
"Master, you must have made a mistake."
The old Taoist priest had a serious face, and stroked his beard with one hand.
"Eh, I have practiced countless medical practices for teachers, how could it be wrong."
"Xiao Qingzi, you go and pour this basin of dirty water, and then go to the kitchen to make two bowls of noodles."
"This water is so smelly, it's about to die of smoke."
The old Taoist priest slapped his nose as if cooperating.
Xiao Qingzi pouted and muttered.
"I thought you couldn't smell it."
"Eh, master, if you want to eat noodles, you can go to the kitchen by yourself."
The old Taoist priest looked helpless.
"I asked you to make two bowls of noodles and didn't give them to me to eat, but for him."
As he spoke, he pointed at Su Xiu with his left hand.
As soon as he heard this, the old Taoist priest asked himself to serve Su Xiu again.
Xiao Qingzi's face directly fell.
"Hmph, I won't serve anymore, I haven't got my morning class yet."
"Besides, so many senior brothers and sisters are fine, why do you have to let me serve him as a person who is busy with schoolwork."
When the old Taoist priest saw that his authority had been challenged, his eyes lit up, and he tried in vain to force his apprentice to submit with the majesty of his master.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Qingzi didn't eat the old Taoist priest at all, and his eyes glared back directly.
After the two stared at each other for a while, the old Taoist priest couldn't hold his breath and was defeated first.
sighed, and then, with a turn of his eyes, he beckoned to Xiao Qingzi.
"Come, come here."
Xiao Qingzi reluctantly walked over.
"What."
The old Taoist priest called Xiao Qingzi to his side and whispered Mimi.
"How about you help me serve him today, and when the teacher goes up the mountain to collect medicine next time, he will go down to bring you a roast duck?"
When Xiao Qingzi heard the roast duck, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at his master.
"Are you sure, you can't go back!"
The old Taoist priest affirmed with a serious face.
"Of course, when did the teacher lie to you?"
Listening to the assurances given to him by his own master, Xiao Qingzi happily took out a basin of dirty water.
"Okay, then master, don't regret it, I'll go."
After that, he happily ran to the kitchen and gave Su Xiusheng noodles.
Seeing Xiao Qingzi running out happily, the old Taoist priest hurriedly reminded him.
"Use a big bowl, make two bowls."
Xiao Qingzi's voice came from outside the door.
"Don't worry, master."
Su Xiu looked at the two living treasures, one old and one young, and laughed out loud from the bottom of his heart.
The old Taoist priest stared at the door and said casually.
"You have the money for the roast duck."
Su Xiu's smile froze on his face and pointed at himself.
"I'm out? It wasn't you just now..."
The old Taoist priest answered without blushing or panting.
"Of course you are out, he is serving you, not me, why should I give money."
"I promised to help him go down the mountain to buy roast duck, regardless of his errand money, he was already very benevolent."
After speaking, the old Taoist priest put down the vegetable basket he was carrying, leaned against the wall, and pretended to sleep.
Su Xiu looked at the old Taoist priest with a hob meat posture and pursed his lips.
Xindao, this old Taoist priest is really unkempt, is it really he saved himself?
Saving yourself is no less than bringing the dead back to life, this old man has strength?
Forget it, this old man saved his face, give it himself.
"Okay."
As soon as the words fell, the old Taoist priest stretched out his left hand, opened his left eye in his false sleep, and looked at Su Xiu.
"Bring the money."
Su Xiu suddenly had a black line.
Before he woke up, he was fighting with Li Changfeng's rebels, and he was wearing armor, so how could he bring silver.
"I'll bring it later, I'm really penniless now."
I saw the old Taoist priest rummaging through the basket, finding a plant, breaking its rhizome, and handing it to Su Xiu.
"Take a piece off your robe and write down the IOU."
Su Xiu looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him, his face was speechless.