"Jiang Qi!"

Wen Xiaoqin knocked on the door, and her sweet voice was shouted heroically.

Jiang Qi rubbed his eyes, got up and pushed open the door, in front of him was Wen Xiaoqin, who had changed into a skirt, but this skirt

How to say it, how does Jiang Qi think it doesn't match.

It's like a bird that was originally flying freely has been put in a cage.

This is a free girl.

Jiang Qi had such a thought in his heart.

"Come on, my grandmother is waiting for you."

Wen Xiaoqin smiled at Jiang Qi, waved his hand, and motioned for Jiang Qi to follow.

On the way, the little girl's mouth kept on stopping.

"Let me tell you, my grandmother revered the monks the most, and knew that you came last night, and blamed the housekeeper for not waking her up."

"No, this morning my grandmother cooked by herself and made it. Suck and make a particularly delicious big vegetable bag! ”

As he spoke, he swallowed his saliva.

So delicious?

Jiang Qi couldn't help but feel curious.

followed Wen Xiaoqin all the way to the main hall, Jiang Qi tidied up his clothes and walked in.

On the two thrones, on the left is an old lady with kind eyebrows and gorgeous hair, holding a peachwood cane, but she was stunned for a moment when she saw Jiang Qi.

On the right is a heroic middle-aged man who looks three points similar to Wen Xiaoqin.

"Poor Jiang Qi, I have seen two good believers."

Jiang Qi smiled and saluted.

"The Taoist doesn't have to be polite."

The old lady stood up directly, came to Jiang Qi, looked up and down, and exclaimed: "I don't know how many monks I have received in my life, but it is the first time I have seen him at such an age as Xiao Daochang. ”

"You have praised it falsely, the poor road has not yet become a teacher."

Jiang Qi said with a smile.

It's not that he's modest, it's that he really hasn't been a teacher, and even strictly speaking, his master is just out of school.

Because the standard of expounding the teacher is Da Luo.

The master of the sect believes that at least he must have the confidence to survive the catastrophe, so that he does not need protection.

To put it simply, the disciples of the Da Luo realm don't need too much calf protection from his old man.

"I don't know where the little path chief is practicing, where is the famous mountain, where is the cave?"

The old lady asked with three points of respect.

"When the poor road came out of the mountain, the family teacher had an instruction not to speak of the teacher."

Jiang Qi replied.

At the same time, he glanced at the old lady in front of him and sighed in his heart.

This good believer is indeed a rare blessed person, not to mention the appearance of longevity, his accumulation of virtue and good deeds for less than 50 years, let alone the difference between Taoism and Buddha, and treats the monks equally, and all have offerings.

Therefore, he has profound merit, good health, and clear ears and eyes. It can be seen that Jiang Qi is a little unusual, and it is reasonable.

"I see!"

The old lady seemed to understand something, and nodded suddenly.

"Mother, please sit down and dine."

At this time, the middle-aged man on the side stepped forward and said with his arm around the old lady.

"Yes, yes, the old body is really confused, it is time to eat first."

The old lady nodded again and again and invited Jiang Qi to take a seat.

There are only four people on the table plus Jiang Qi, the old lady, Wen Xiaoqin, and Wen Xiaoqin's father, who is also the head of the Wen family, Wen Busheng.

"Dao Chief, please."

Wen Busheng picked up a huge bun and put it in front of Jiang Qi.

"Thank you, Master Wen."

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded, and he was not polite, just a mouthful of it.

Well, bright.

It takes no more than half an hour for this vegetable to be pulled out of the ground and turned into a bun filling in his hand.

No wonder Wen Xiaoqin never forgets it.

Jiang Qi hasn't finished eating one yet, and Wen Xiaoqin on the side has already eaten three of them.

You know, this bun can be very solid, the old lady is willing to soak it in oil, although it is a vegetarian filling, but it is ordinary strong labor, and you can eat three or four for a morning.

But Wen Xiaoqin made three in a row, and it looked like no one was fine.

It's outrageous.

Jiang Qi sighed in his heart and picked up the second bun.

After eating two steamed buns and drinking a bowl of porridge to fill the gaps, Jiang Qi squinted his eyes pleasantly.

I don't know when the last time I ate like this.

It seems that since he was born in this life, Jiang Qi has basically never been exposed to mortal food.

When Yang Chan raised Jiang Qi, she didn't care about the cost at all.

Xianlu Yuxia is never stingy.

Since childhood, he has created an innocent foundation for Jiang Qi.

It's time to relive it.

After eating, the old lady drank tea and asked with a smile, "Is Jiang Xiaodao traveling here?" ”

"Yes, the ancestors of the family ordered the trail to travel."

Jiang Qi nodded and said.

The old lady asked, "I wonder how long the little Taoist chief is going to stay in this storm town?" ”

"I don't know the way of poverty, the monks are all over the world, and everything follows fate. However, it should be a little longer in Storm Town. ”

Jiang Qi replied.

He already has some clues about Shi Bozu's arrangement, and it seems that he doesn't need to leave Fengbo Town for this experience?

"I don't know if the little Taoist is willing to accept the Han family's offerings during this time in Fengbo Town?"

The old lady asked softly.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Qi was stunned when he heard this.

"That's right."

Wen Busheng said with a smile: "The Han family has a family temple, offering the Jade Emperor Tianzun of the Three Qing Dynasty and the Four Emperors, four hours and eight festivals, the gods Christmas, all have three animals to worship, the fifteenth morning of the first month is in the province, and the incense is constantly burning on weekdays. ”

"It's been 50 years now."

"Some time ago, the old temple of the Han family temple went to Zhu Xian, and no one has taken care of it so far."

Speaking of this, Wen Busheng glanced at the old lady and smiled at Jiang Qi: "If the Taoist chief is not suspicious, you can temporarily live in the position of the Hanjia Temple, and there is also a place to shelter from the wind and rain and do your homework in the morning and evening." ”

"Please rest assured, although the Han family is not a wealthy family, there will be no mistakes in three meals a day and annual remuneration."

Jiang Qi heard this and thought for a moment.

Then he stood up, bowed to the old lady and Wen Busheng, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, Poor Dao will be cheeky to make this temple blessing and hold incense for the good family." ”

"However, you only need three meals a day, and the annual and monthly remuneration is calculated, and the monks do not need yellow and white things."

Seeing Jiang Qi agree, the old lady first smiled in surprise, and then listened to the second half of Jiang Qi's words, and glared at her son with disgust.

"Talk."

"The little Taoist knows at a glance that it is a true cultivation of morality, what are you mentioning?"

Wen Busheng hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

The old lady nodded with satisfaction, thought about it, and said to Jiang Qi: "The old body knows that the Taoist does not need yellow and white things, but the years and months of worship are indispensable. ”

"Otherwise, if it spreads, others will blame the old man for neglecting the Taoist."

"What if it is converted into cinnabar yellow paper and other things for the Taoist chief? Let the Taoist master take it as he pleases. ”

Jiang Qi thought for a while, nodded and said, "Good." ”

The old lady suddenly laughed and said to Jiang Qi: "The old man hasn't done his morning class today, can you ask the Taoist to correct me?" ”

"It's a matter of duty."

Jiang Qi said with a smile.

Then, he helped the old lady to walk towards the Wen family's temple.

Wen Xiaoqin, who was immersed in eating, finally raised her head and blinked her big eyes ignorantly.

This is it yourself, pick up a temple blessing for your own family?

(End of chapter)