On the way back, Wang San frowned, and he had been thinking about a way to rescue Zhang Yuanwai. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In order to make Zhang Xiaoyu feel at ease, Wang San made a promise in front of her that he would definitely rescue Zhang Yuanwai, but in fact, he had no bottom in his heart.

"What should I do?"

During this period of time, the faces of the people Wang San met appeared in his mind one by one.

Ma Wangye, who is known for his narrow sense, Su Xiaoqi of Wanguimen, Tianshan Tianxin'er, flower thief and beggar Yizhimei, and Oiran Yuxuan of Nalichun Courtyard......

Among these people, any one of them can solve this matter in a conversation and laughter, but when it comes to Wang San, it becomes extremely difficult.

After all, it's not about running away, it's about saving people!

Wang San once again realized the lack of his own ability, if he had the strength of the third-rate peak, he didn't have to be so sad in the face of the Shan family.

He thought all the way, and before he knew it, he came to the residence, and happened to meet the turtle who withdrew from the wooden house, and saw that the food that the turtle was carrying did not move at all, and sighed lightly.

This sigh alarmed the Xuan Turtle, he turned his head to look and found that it was Wang San, and immediately said: "Shouzao, you are back, no matter how I persuade you, Miss Zhang refuses to eat, and asks me to take the food away......"

"Turtle, you give me food. Wang San said.

Xuan Turtle answered, handed the plate in his hand to Wang San, Wang San took the plate, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, go back to the room to rest." ”

Hearing this, the turtle's eyes showed a look of surprise.

It was the first time he had heard this kind of words from the mouth of a first seat for so many years, and his heart suddenly became complicated, he nodded lightly, glanced at Wang San again, and then walked towards his residence.

At the same time as the turtle left, Wang San turned around and walked into the wooden house with a dinner plate, and when he swept his eyes, he found Zhang Xiaoyu and Qiao'er sitting on the bedstring.

As soon as Qiao'er saw Wang San coming in, she got up and ran towards him, and said hurriedly: "Master, no matter how I persuade her, Miss won't eat ......."

Wang San interrupted Qiao'er's words, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Look at me!" and then walked towards Zhang Xiaoyu, saying: "Xiaoyu, I will go to rescue your father tomorrow, the poor monk needs your help, if you don't eat, you won't have the strength......"

Speaking of this, Wang San deliberately stopped, Zhang Xiaoyu looked up at Wang San, although she didn't know whether what Wang San said was true or false, but she still picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate them.

"That's it?"

Qiao'er felt a little incredible, you must know that she had been talking bitterly for a long time, and the young lady had never eaten a bite, but Wang San only said one word.

But then again, if she was Zhang Xiaoyu, she would also eat when she heard Wang San's words, Qiao'er secretly admired it, and said in her heart: "Why didn't I think of this method?"

Zhang Xiaoyu completely lost everyone's beautiful appearance, she finished eating the rice in a few clicks, then put the bowl on the plate, lowered her head and said, "Thank you, I'm done." ”

Wang San snorted and said deliberately: "What's polite, I didn't make this meal." As he spoke, he observed Zhang Xiaoyu's complexion and found that she had changed for a moment, thinking, "It seems that she is in good shape." Then he said solemnly: "Xiaoyu, remember to keep this kind of thing secret from me!"

"What secret?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked subconsciously.

"Shhhh As he spoke, he deliberately looked around, and then said: "Xiaoyu, do you know the treatment you just enjoyed, up and down the Wulong Temple, there is only one person who has this honor, and that is the first seat of the Zhaitang!"

Zhang Xiaoyu was confused when he heard these words, but Qiao'er on the side understood it, and exclaimed: "Master, you ...... "As a subordinate, Qiao'er is responsible for Zhang Xiaoyu's food, clothing, housing and transportation, so she naturally has more eyes on this.

Wang San sighed secretly: "God assists!" and then hurriedly said: "Qiao'er, I said it quietly, why are you still ......?"

When Zhang Xiaoyu heard this, she couldn't help but smile and sighed secretly: "This is really ......" But she knew in her heart that Wang San did this just to divert her attention.

"Little monk, thank you!" Zhang Xiaoyu said silently in his heart.

Wang San told Qiao'er a few more words, and suddenly saw the remaining dishes on the plate, and then remembered that he had just eaten a few steamed buns in the morning, and suddenly felt hungry in his stomach, so he subconsciously grabbed a piece of vegetables and put it in his mouth, and said, "It's delicious." ”

"That's ......," Zhang Xiaoyu wanted to say, "that's what I ate." But when the words came to his mouth, he felt that these words were too ambiguous, so he swallowed them stiffly.

"What?" Wang San asked suspiciously.

"No, nothing ......"

As soon as he heard nothing, Wang San continued to pick up a piece of food and eat it, and after a while, he ate all the vegetables under him, feeling that the attached middle school was still hungry, he smiled awkwardly, and said: "Xiaoyu, the poor monk still has some forehead, go find some food first, you are good to rest here, I will call you tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. Zhang Xiaoyu replied softly.

Wang San exited the wooden house, closed the door, and the only son came to the room alone, made something to eat at will, and wanted to go directly to sleep on the uniform bed, but found that his clothes were stained with a lot of blood, and he had to return to his residence.

After knocking on the door a few times, Qiao'er's voice soon came from the house: "Who?"

"It's me!" Wang San responded.

As soon as Qiao'er heard Wang San's voice, she immediately opened the door and said, "Master, why are you back again?"

Wang San said with a smile: "The clothes are all bloodstains, come and change your clothes." ”

Then he walked into the wooden house, found a set of clean monk's clothes, and wanted to take the clothes outside to change, but suddenly heard Zhang Xiaoyu say: "Stinky monk, don't go, can you stay?"

"Stay?"

Wang San's heart suddenly burst into thought: "Isn't Zhang Xiaoyu moved by him, and is ready to make a promise with his body? But there is a clever child here?"

Zhang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, and said in her heart: "This person is really ......" With her understanding of Wang San, she knew that he was being funny again, and said helplessly: "I asked you to stay, just to facilitate tomorrow's trip." In fact, she just wanted to look at Wang San, because only when Wang San was here, she would feel down-to-earth.

"But there is only one bed here, you let me stay, where do I sleep?" Wang San asked puzzled.

"Or ...... You sleep on the bed, Qiao'er and I sleep on the ground......" Zhang Xiaoyu replied weakly.

At this point, Wang San, as a man, couldn't bear to refuse, so he said, "I'll sleep on the ground!"

Then he found some hay to spread on the ground, and a spare quilt to spread on the ground, and took off his clothes, regardless of whether there were people around or not.

Zhang Xiaoyu and Qiao'er didn't look around at the same time, Wang San changed into new clothes, threw the bloody clothes aside, and then turned into the quilt, closed his eyes and said, "Have a good rest!"

But he didn't sleep, he kept thinking about how to deal with it, and I don't know how long it took, he thought of two ways to deal with it, and then he fell asleep deeply.