"Old man, medicine. The little monk tilted his head, not knowing whether he wanted to show the bearing of a monk in front of the little girl, he took out a small iron box from his arms and handed it to Su Changqing, his face was expressionless, and he tried to make a small face.

In his eyes, his master is like this, and his uncle is also like this, so this is probably the standard expression of a monk.

The little monk probably didn't know that he was not very old in the Ming Dynasty, and he was delicate and cute, so it was even more interesting to have a straight face, not to mention that he peeked at other people's little girls from time to time, it was simply Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knew it.

Su Changqing was a little amused, looking at him with a gaze that unconsciously brought some kindness, "Thank you, little master." ”

"No thanks. The little monk grimaced and handed over the small iron box a little more.

"Where are you monks?" asked the woman in yellow lightly, in fact, she already had the answer in her heart.

Yuan Guang glanced at her, and his voice was sullen, "Thank you to the three girls, the little monk and the junior brother are all from Baiyun Temple." ”

The woman in yellow glanced at him, turned her head to the little monk again, saw his clumsy expression, snorted coldly, and felt that what she said last time was right.

At a young age, he is a color embryo, and when he grows up, he will definitely harm many people!

Unexpectedly, he is now starting to think about his little junior sister!

However, the woman in blue on the side didn't say much, and hung herself up as if it was none of her business, but she didn't have any malice towards these two monks.

Su Changqing applied the medicine to his wrist, thinking that it was more convenient to go to a doctor, but there was only a clinic in this small county, and it was probably closed at such a late hour.

Yijing saw Su Changqing frowning, as if he knew what he was thinking, he had lived with his senior brother for many years, so he naturally knew that he was a stuffy gourd, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time, if he wanted to find out the difficulties of the old layman, it would be the year of the monkey.

"Senior brother, this old layman has a dislocated wrist, you can help him get it. ”

The little monk said this sentence quite confidently, and it is estimated that he has seen his senior brother do it many times.

Also, as a warrior monk, bruises and injuries are still commonplace.

Yuan Guang was a little stunned, and when he heard this, he went up to help without saying a word.

When the woman in blue saw him like this, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she quickly disappeared again.

This Yuanguang looked rough, and the movements of his hands were also fast and unpromising, touching the place where he was dislocated, and with a "click" it was restored to its original position, and Su Changqing didn't even feel the slightest pain.

"Thank you, little master. Su Changqing smiled, hurriedly packed up the things in his hand, and left quickly as if he didn't care, not asking anything about the previous things, as if everything didn't exist.

The little monk was a little puzzled, and he didn't know why the other party was walking so fast.

"Why don't you chase it?" the woman in yellow glanced at Yuan Guang.

At this moment, Yuanguang's face was serious, his eyes looked into the distance, and he ignored the charming woman next to him.

"Snort. The woman in yellow tugged at the corners of her mouth, stopped talking, and left directly with the little girl and the woman in blue.

When leaving, the little monk finally couldn't hold back his iceberg face, plucked up his courage, and shouted in his throat, "Female Bodhisattva!"

The little girl ignored her sister's tugging and turned her head.

"What's your name......

Yijing was originally quite courageous, but when he saw the clear eyes of the little girl opposite, he immediately coaxed again, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Fortunately, the two sides were not far away, but the little girl still heard his voice.

"My name is Nianci, Bai Nianci. ”

Bai Nianci smiled and looked at the little monk whose ears were red.

This gaze seemed to be encouraging, and the little monk finally got angry and yelled, "Little monk, little monk's name is pure!"

After saying that, he immediately hid behind Yuanguang.

"Okay, little master. ”

Bai Nianci smiled, but in the end she was pulled away by her senior sister in a rage.

The little monk poked his head out, looked at Bai Nianci's distant back, and was looking at Qi'er, but saw the woman in yellow turn her head and glared at him fiercely.

This glance, like a she-wolf guarding a calf, frightened the little monk and quickly retracted his head.

He was hiding behind Yuan Guang, but he didn't see the complexity in Yuan Guang's eyes at the moment.

The little junior brother had never practiced spells, but he could see the soul body. And on this trip to the county seat, I met three people who were also cultivators. And that old layman, really not an ordinary person, otherwise how could he arouse the interest of the middle-aged man in black?

Although there was a fight at the time, Yuan Guang could hear everything around him clearly.

Seem...... Something terrible is going to happen.

He lowered his eyes, hiding the complexity in his eyes, and his face became calm again.

......

*

The day dawned soon, and after Su Changqing and Xu Changsheng finished their shifts, they went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and went home directly.

Recently, my great-grandson has been here, so naturally I want to cook some good dishes.

Su Changqing thought of Song Shuren, and his originally gloomy mood was much better.

He knew that he had seen so many things that he shouldn't have seen before, and the monk and the girl still let him go, probably because he didn't want the little girl and the little master to see it. And if you don't really let him go, you plan to do something to yourself later, and you may also be killed.

He's dead, and no one will call the police.

Su Changqing's eyes darkened slightly, knowing that even if Song Shuren would call the police, he probably wouldn't be able to find out what was wrong.

It's no wonder that Su Changqing thought so badly, but the other party's ability is beyond the scope of the police after all.

People are always afraid of the unknown.

When he returned home, Song Shuren was still asleep in bed, but the leaves of the trees got up very early, and when he saw him enter the house, he circled around him, and screamed at him from time to time, as if he was in a hurry.

Is it just that the dog will know what he did at night?

Su Changqing shook his head secretly and laughed at his heart.

"I'm back. He touched the leaf's head, "Roast pork ribs at noon today." ”

Hearing this, the leaves, which should have been happy, seemed to be in a lack of interest, sniffed around him carefully, and seemed to be relieved and threw themselves into his arms.

The quality of life of the leaves has improved now, and the weight has also increased, and it is no longer the same as when I first met. Therefore, it is also quite heavy now, he pounced firmly, without any spare strength, and threw Su Changqing on the ground with his ass.

The leaves rubbed hard against his arms, as if to reassure him about his return.

Su Changqing touched the white hair of the leaves and sighed that he was really like a human being, so smart that he couldn't speak.

"Okay, okay, don't be coquettish. He rubbed the leaf's head, "I'll go back to bed for a moment." ”

He got up from the floor with an "oops" and walked straight to the room.

When he walked out of the factory, Su Changqing felt the system in his mind move vaguely, and now he could just see what was going on.