Wang San shook his head and stopped thinking about these questions.

Now that things have developed to this point, we can only take one step at a time, and the top priority is to send the grain back to Wulong Temple as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wang San set his eyes on Zhang Yuanwai and said, "Outside, has the food been prepared?"

When Zhang Yuanwai heard this, he looked apologetic and said: "Master, the grain could have been prepared yesterday, but something happened to Xiaoyu...... paused, and then said: "Master, don't worry, within today, the old man will definitely prepare the grain." ”

"Hmm. Wang San nodded, thinking, "According to Zhang Yuanwai's example, he can escort the grain back to the mountain tomorrow, but what about the wine he just promised to the ghost elder?"

At this moment, a shout came from afar: "Stinky monk, it turns out that you are here!"

This familiar voice, Wang San didn't need to look at it to know that it was Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Yuanwai on the side had a straight face and said: "Xiaoyu, don't be rude, the master is a high-ranking monk, how can he be called like this?"

After the bandits, Zhang Xiaoyu knew that her father still loved her, and she didn't want her father to ask questions, and she wanted Wang San to tell him stories!

She pulled Zhang Yuanwai's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Daddy, my daughter listens to you!" and secretly glared at Wang San again, and shouted: "Master, Xiaoyu is polite here!"

This change, not to mention Wang San, even Zhang Yuanwai was surprised, but he quickly woke up and said with a smile: "Our family's Xiaoyu has finally grown up." As he spoke, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Master, why don't you say it? Could it be that you are still angry with Xiaoyu?" Zhang Xiaoyu glared at Wang San as he spoke, pouted again, and sometimes spit out his little tongue......

This scene made Wang Sanyi stunned.

Today's Zhang Xiaoyu, wearing a goose-yellow dress, coupled with these naughty actions, is quite a little woman's style, but Wang San didn't have time to appreciate these, and hurriedly responded: "How can a poor monk be angry with Xiaoyu!"

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled proudly and said, "Daddy, you heard it." Zhang Yuanwai was obviously happy, laughed a few times, and said, "The old man's daughter has really grown up. ”

"Daddy, my daughter wants to ask the master some questions, are you going to get busy with you?" As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoyu pushed Zhang Yuanwai's back.

At this push, Zhang Yuanwai's face immediately showed surprise, and he said in his heart: "What's the matter? Look at this appearance, my daughter is going to drive him away!"

Da Xiaoyu was born to the present, this situation, Zhang Yuanwai encountered it for the first time, and an amazing thought suddenly popped up in his heart, "Could it be that my daughter is really ......" Without waiting for him to think about it, Zhang Xiaoyu's voice came to his ears again: "Daddy......"

"Okay, good, good ......" Zhang Yuanwai said three good words in a row, and said, "Daddy, let's go." After speaking, he looked at Wang San and said, "Master, Xiaoyu is a little naughty, please be considerate of the master!"

"Rest assured. Wang San responded.

The old man took his leave. After speaking, Zhang Yuanwai turned away and walked away.

After Zhang Yuanwai's figure completely disappeared, Zhang Xiaoyu hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his pink fist and shook it in front of Wang San, and shouted: "Stinky monk, don't look at it, my father is already gone." ”

"Hehe......" Wang San smiled awkwardly and said, "Xiaoyu, this early in the morning, what are you doing with the poor monk?"

"Hmph. Zhang Xiaoyu snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "Stinky monk, have you forgotten what I said to you yesterday?"

Wang San thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Could it be that you want to listen to the story of the dragon knight and the little dragon girl?"