"Monk, what are you thinking!"

At this time, Yuan Guang suddenly heard several knocks on the table in front of his ears.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the woman in yellow who was talking about things knocking on the table and looking at him, with a slight anger on her face.

"I'm sorry, Lord Huang. ”

With his hands folded and an apologetic look on his face, Yuan Guang pulled himself back from his memory, then straightened up, and continued to listen to her with a serious expression.

The windows in the room were not closed, and the wind outside was blowing vigorously, blowing the yellow curtains inside, like a bulging balloon, and it was screaming and screaming, and the hair of the people could not stop flying.

The sound of the wind was mixed with the voices of the people, so that the people outside could not hear the voices inside clearly.

......

*

And while everyone was discussing, a little girl dressed in white quietly walked out of the room in one of the doors upstairs, and walked lightly down the corridor covered with soft floor mats.

There was no one in the hallway, and it was quiet except for the occasional cold breeze.

Bai Nianci walked down the stairs with light steps, and secretly checked room by room to see which room had his senior sisters.

After inspecting a few rooms, she finally came to the last door.

Gently pushing the door open, she closed her eyes to it.

It's just that before she could see the scene clearly, she heard a faint voice inside.

"What do you think?"

The voice was vaguely familiar, and it seemed to be ...... The voice of the second senior sister.

She opened the door a crack and watched the scene inside with her eyes open.

At this moment, there was a large bed and a log table inside, and at this time, her second senior sister and third senior sister were sitting around the table with a bareheaded monk and a Taoist priest holding a wine bottle, not knowing what they were discussing.

Bai Nianci scratched her hair and continued to eavesdrop.

"What do you think?"

The drunkard priest inside spoke, and he poured half a bottle of beer, his face flushed drunkenly.

"Naturally...... Su curtain covered. ”

Her eyes didn't blink, her hands were clenched, and even her knuckles were a little white.

Since the second senior sister was facing her, she could clearly see the appearance on her face at the moment.

There was anger on her face.

"He has long forgotten our covenant of no war a hundred years ago!"

"You say...... Can you believe what the hell says?"

The Taoist priest giggled and replied to her words, belched loudly, and then poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

Hearing this, the Taoist priest seemed to have triggered some button, making the second senior sister on the opposite side open her mouth as if she was gagged by something, and she couldn't say anything.

......

"Don't say it, don't say it!" The Taoist priest looked at her flushed cheeks, smiled, put the finished wine bottle in his hand on the table with a "bang", then staggered to his feet and walked towards the door.

And Bai Nianci, who was squatting outside the door at the moment, peeked out, and when he saw that someone was about to come out, he looked around, and quickly hid in the toilet of a room next to him.

She locked the door and listened quietly to the movement outside.

It's just that it was very quiet outside, and after a while, a slight wind blew in outside, and in an instant, she smelled a strong smell of wine, her heart was pounding, and she curled up in the toilet and waited for the smell of wine to dissipate, and she couldn't hear the sound outside, and then she tiptoed out of the toilet.

There was no one outside the door now, Bai Nianci looked at the closed door next to her, and hesitated, but after a while, she quickly didn't want to, and hurriedly ran towards the room on the second floor.

Now there is no one in the room on the second floor, which means that the senior sister has not come up from downstairs, she let out a long breath, gasped for breath, and patted her chest as if relieved.

......

"Senior sisters, they ...... What are you talking about?"

After adjusting her breathing, she thought about what the senior sisters had just discussed, and she couldn't figure it out.

When she was a child, because she was the youngest apprentice in the sect, she grew up in the palm of her hands by her master and sisters.

It's just that while being pampered, many things in the sect, the masters and sisters will not tell her, and they will only bear it silently alone.

It made her very uncomfortable.

Even when she went down the mountain this time, the senior sisters brought her down under the pretext of going down the mountain to play.

It's just that these days, she has gradually discovered more and more things wrong from her senior sister's actions, so she has her voyeurism today.

It's just that...... Who is this Su Musha, and what is the covenant of not fighting for a hundred years?

Bai Nianci frowned, sitting on the bed very puzzled.

Just then, she suddenly heard a loud noise coming from downstairs, what seemed to be the sound of a bottle falling to the ground.

And it came from her right hand.

She was startled, and hurriedly pushed the window open, and when she looked down, she found that it was the Taoist priest from before, and at this moment he was standing on the bluestone slab in a daze, and next to the Taoist priest, there were glass shards.

......

*

"Huh...... Su curtain cover. ”

It was still early in the morning, and the air was filled with a cold smell, and the cold wind blew on his body, blowing his hair like straw.

The Taoist priest muttered, loosening the clothes around his neck, only to feel that his whole body was hot.

It was as if his breath was full of heat.

Before he knew it, his right hand was released, and the bottle fell to the ground with a "pop", and a beautiful glass flower bloomed, and the wine inside spilled all over the ground.

Suddenly, he was full of excitement and suddenly came to his senses.

The consequence of sobering up was that his throat became painful, as if the alcohol had entered his mouth like a knife, and then cut his neck inch by inch.

"It's so uncomfortable......"

He coughed, turned his head to look around, and finally fixed his gaze on a dustpan outside.

This shatters the bottle, and naturally it must be cleaned.

The Taoist priest's cheeks were red, he picked up the broom and slowly began to sweep the floor.

Because of the wine, his whole body was now hot, as if the sun was shining on him.

Clumsily sweeping the floor, he put the dustpan and broom back in place, and pulled a beer bottle full of liquor from his chest bag.

Flipping the cap open with his teeth, he spat on the floor and began to pour wine into his mouth.

There was a cool breeze around him, and the sun above his head was faintly white, and the dead leaves on the ground were swept away by the wind, and a few of them were blown on his face from time to time.

"Nonsense...... Who can believe it?"