The rich Fuchun City was still full of people, and the turmoil in the previous two spiritual veins did not seem to have had any serious impact on it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Shami took his broken broom to the most prosperous city in this war field, and did not stop along the way, and went straight to the goal. The Nostalgia Museum is open as usual, and the rangers and literati come in and out, in an endless stream, and it is still full of business.

The little novice was standing at the gate of the Near Hometown Museum, and a man came out to greet the guests and asked when they saw him.

"This little master, but what's the matter?"

When he saw that the little novice was just standing at the door and did not enter, he was obviously not a guest, and there should be something wrong, so he asked.

Seeing that the guy was very polite, Xiao Shami couldn't help but nod secretly.

"The poor monk came to turn his fortune. ”

"Oh, little master, please wait a moment, I will go to the back kitchen to greet them, and let them prepare the food for the little master. ”

The man was about to leave when the little novice stopped him.

"The poor monk is not a fasting relationship, but a human relationship. ”

The guy scratched his head, apparently not understanding what the little novice meant.

"The poor monk wants to see the owner of your land, and he also asks the donor to report on his behalf. ”

Hey, when you see someone, you say that you see someone, and what kind of popularity does it have, and being a monk is hypocrisy. Although he thought so in his heart, the guy still said very politely: "I'll go and report it, and the little master will have to wait for a while." ”

"It's okay, there's a giving. ”

Not long after the guy left, another person came to the door of the Near Hometown Museum, and he couldn't help but wonder when he saw the figure of the little novice.

"I didn't expect to meet the holy monk here. ”

Sima Tai smiled and gave a salute. Not to mention that he is the holy Buddha of the withered ancient temple, and at the same time he is also the martial artist of the Demon City, so he will rush to the cultivation of Xiao Shami, and Sima will carry out the gift of the younger generation.

Seeing Sima Tai smiling, Xiao Shami couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't come unharmed." ”

After returning the salute, the little novice asked again, "The donor is here to find someone?"

"Oh, I'm here for the Sleeve Pavilion. ”

"It is rumored that the donor has a great relationship with the owner of the sleeve pavilion, and it seems that the rumor is true. ”

Listening to Xiao Shami's ridiculous tone, Sima Taixiao couldn't help but scold: "Okay, you monk, you are about to be in trouble, and you are still in the mood to gossip about others." ”

"Why don't the holy monks go in and sit?"

"In such a prosperous and elegant place, the poor monk really can't sit still. ”

Sima Taixiao looked at the inside of the Hometown Museum, the singing and dancing inside were leveling, and the guests pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and couldn't help nodding.

"The holy monk is also here to find someone?"

Before he could answer, he saw Die'er and the guy just now appear at the door.

"Miss Die'er, it's this little master who wants to see the owner. ”

Die'er has just been tricked by the prodigal son who doesn't look back, and she is not in a very good mood. She looked at the little novice and gave a salute. Then he saw Sima Tai smiling beside Xiao Shami, and gradually frowned, and his tone was very stiff.

"Master Sima, do you want to find our young lady too?"

Sima smiled bitterly, this gap is too big.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, this girl's temper is still so rude, I think you are the life of the maid's identity lady. ”

"Uh...... I'm here to find the owner of the Sleeve Pavilion. ”

"Cut, a few days ago, I didn't think about the tea and rice that our young lady harmed, and now I still have a 'sleeve master'. ”

Sima didn't hear Butterfly's whispering, and the little novice next to him snickered.

"This master, please come with me......" Die'er smiled at Sima Tai and shouted, "Come with this girl, Master Sima!"

Sima Taixiao only said that good men don't fight with women, and a monk and a layman followed Die'er's footsteps to the backyard.

Coming to the periphery of the backyard, Die'er said to the two: "Please two of you here, I will inform the young lady." With that, Butterfly entered the inner courtyard.

When the prodigal son saw the butterfly returning, he had the desire to amuse her again. He turned his hands into claws and grinned at the same time, as if to say, "I ate you, I ate you......"

Butterfly was startled as she expected, and the prodigal son laughed.

"Miss, look at him!"

Die'er was so angry that she jumped to her feet, and Hongxue smiled at her sleeves, and it was rare to have a life like this.

"Butterfly, but what's the matter?"

Die'er first glanced back at the prodigal son angrily, and then said to the sleeve Hongxue: "Miss, Sima Gongzi and a little monk said that they want to see you." ”

Hearing Sima Taixiao's name, the chaotic mind of the sleeve Hongxue finally had a trace of warmth. The prodigal son next to him frowned, "A monk?" Somehow, a super annoying figure came to his mind, and that person happened to be a monk.

"Let them in. ”

Die'er brought Sima and the others to her according to her words, and Sima saw the figure of Hongxue with her sleeves, and her heart beat faster.

"Master of the Sleeve Pavilion, the poor monk is polite. ”

"Holy monks, don't be polite, the little girl can't stand it. ”

The prodigal son didn't look back and saw that the monk in Die'er's mouth was really a little novice, and he couldn't help but shout: "Stinky monk, why did you chase here." ”

Xiao Shami smiled: "The poor monk is here to make a fortune. ”

The prodigal son shouted again: "Girl, what are you waiting for? Didn't you hear that the stinky monk is going to turn into a fate? Go and get two steamed buns and send them to Uncle Ben!"

Die'er glanced at the prodigal son, and still stood beside the sleeve Hongxue unmoved.

"Hey, can't Uncle Ben call you? If you don't obey, Uncle Ben will eat you!"

Die'er hurriedly hid behind the sleeve red snow, and a pair of elf eyes looked at the prodigal son fearfully from time to time.

"Yo, this girl is usually high-spirited, but when she meets the prodigal son, she seems to be wilted, and it is really a thing to a thing. It's so wicked to eat you. Follow this plot development......" Sima looked at the timid butterfly, and then at the vicious prodigal son, and said with a dark smile: "Well, I see a play!"

Sleeve Hongxue saw Sima Taixiao smiling for some reason, so she glared at him, and Sima quickly straightened his expression.

"Heart, don't be rude!"

The prodigal son had no choice but to put away his evil appearance and continue to fight against the flowers and plants in his hands.

"Well, it's another thing. Sima saw that the prodigal son was being cleaned up by the sleeve red snow, and he sighed again.

"Dare to ask what the holy monk has transformed?"

The little novice pointed to the prodigal son, "A master-apprentice relationship." ”

The prodigal son immediately jumped up and shouted: "What? Do you want Uncle Ben to become a monk with you? You are stupid to chant scriptures! You are Uncle Ben's apprentice, and Uncle Ben still thinks you are in the way! Tell you, Uncle Ben is unwilling!"

"The poor monk doesn't need your consent. Xiao Shami smiled and looked at the sleeve Hongxue, "What does the sleeve pavilion master think?"

Sleeve Hongxue pondered, "My heart has been mixed with demons all the year round, and he has developed an unruly character, if he can be accepted as an apprentice by the holy monk, maybe it will be a good thing for him." ”

The prodigal son cast a look of help to the sleeve Hongxue, as if to say: "Sister, I don't want to be a monk." ”

Sleeve Hongxue sighed, "The younger brother can be accepted as an apprentice by the holy monk, the little girl doesn't object, it's just ...... It's just that it depends on Benxin's own intentions, and the little woman doesn't want to force him. ”

The prodigal son was overjoyed when he heard this, as long as his sister didn't force him, whoever wanted to be his apprentice would do it, and he wouldn't agree anyway.

Xiao Shami smiled: "As long as the sleeve pavilion owner does not object." ”

The prodigal son looked at the little novice with a wicked smile on his face that I would see what you could do to me.

With a flick of his hand, the little novice turned into an object, and the purple electricity flowed on the object, which was clearly visible, what was the evil bone of the prodigal son?

"Return the evil bones to Uncle Ben!"

The little novice smiled, and then turned into a light and walked away.

"Stinky monk, don't run away! return the evil bones to Uncle Ben!" the prodigal son shouted and chased out of the hometown love hall.

Seeing that the monk turned into light and fled, and the prodigal son chased him out with his two feet, Die'er couldn't help but worry: "Miss, can he catch up?"

"What's the matter?"

"I ...... I don't! He'd better never come back!" Die'er blushed slightly and ran out quickly.

There were only two people left on the field, Sima Taixiao and Sleeve Hongxue, the two looked at each other for a moment, and Sleeve Hongxue spoke.

"Childe came to look for red snow, what is the matter?"

I haven't seen him for a long time, and when he heard the other party's "Childe", Sima couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. In the past, people were angry with him and shouted at the "sleeve hall master", but this time he tasted it, and he couldn't help but laugh bitterly and laugh at himself: People, it's cheap.

"Hongxue, you've lost a lot of weight. ”

Sleeve Hongxue was worried again when she heard this, "Master, she ...... Still no news. ”

Sima finally understood where the faint sadness on Sleeve Hongxue's body came from, "It seems that Senior Lin is only afraid that he is more than lucky." ”

Thinking of the purpose of his visit, Sima hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Hongxue, I may be able to know the situation of Senior Lin when I came to discuss with you this time." ”

"Really, Tai Xiao, you say it quickly. ”

There was a hint of joy between his sleeves and red eyebrows, forgetting his previous reserve, and even his address to Sima had changed.