Zhang Yuanwai is not angry with Ma Lie's experience, and he is not angry, but he is endured by his humble status, and he can only be sad. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang San couldn't bear to see him like this, so he changed the topic and said: "Outside, the two of us have been chatting for a long time, and I think the sesame oil has been loaded." ”

"Alas, people are getting old...... Zhang Yuanwai sighed, and said, "Let's go, let's go." ”

Then the two of them came to the outside of the granary, and then Fu Bo came up and said respectfully: "Master, the sesame oil has been put into a sack, and you can leave at any time." ”

Zhang Yuanwai nodded, then looked at Wang San and asked, "Master, when will you leave?"

Wang San said calmly: "Let's go now!"

Zhang Yuanwai looked at Fu Bo and said, "Fu Bo, you escort the master up the mountain." ”

Without waiting for Fu Bo to speak, Wang San stopped: "No need, the journey to Wulong Temple is not far, with these grain trucks, it is estimated that it will only take half a day to reach the foot of Song Mountain, and the poor monk heard that in the process of suppressing bandits last time, Fu Bo was injured a little, and he still let him stay to recuperate." ”

Zhang Yuanwai saw that Wang San refused, and Fu Bo was indeed injured, so he did not dissuade him, but hugged his fists and said: "Master be careful all the way." ”

"There are workers who are worried. After Wang San returned the salute, he beckoned Qingyi to set off.

There were five grain carts in total, each with two horses and a groom, Wang San chose one at random and sat on it, and then beckoned the groom to leave.

"Driving ......"

With the soft cheers of the grooms, the grain carts lined up and drove out.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyuma's familiar voice came, and when he followed the voice, he saw her shouting while running: "Wait for me ......"

Hearing this voice, Wang San almost fell off the grain cart, and said in his heart: "This is going to leave, could it be that she has to make something?"

He was tempted to act as if he hadn't heard anything, but he was not allowed to do so, so he had to stop the groom.

When Zhang Yuanwai saw Zhang Xiaoyu coming, he was puzzled and shouted, "Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaoyu stopped outside Zhang Yuan, gasped for breath, and said, "Daddy, I'll send the master ......" After speaking, he ran to Wang San again.

After a short time, she ran to Wang San, climbed into the grain cart, and sat next to Wang San.

Wang San shrunk his neck, glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, and asked weakly, "Xiaoyu, what are you doing climbing up?"

Zhang Xiaoyu took a few breaths, slapped his chest, and said with a grin: "Send you!" She smiled charmingly, but the more charming she was, the more uncomfortable Wang San became.

At this time, Zhang Yuanwai ran over and said with a face: "Xiaoyu, come down quickly." ”

"No. Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head and said: "Daddy, the master is a distinguished guest, the Zhang family can't lose face, the daughter will send him on behalf of the father, and with the protection of the master, the daughter will not be in danger." As he spoke, he looked at Wang San again, showed a charming smile and said, "Master, did you say it?"

When Wang San saw this smile, his heart suddenly burst out, worried that she would temporarily turn back, so he had to say: "Outside, don't worry, the poor monk will protect the young lady." ”

Although Wang San assured Zhang Yuanwai, Zhang Xiaoyu felt very comfortable listening to it.

Zhang Yuanwai looked at Zhang Xiaoyu helplessly, sighed again, and said, "Remember to go and come back quickly." He thought about it for a while, and then said to Fu Bo: "Fu Bo, you go and pick a few good hands to accompany Xiaoyu." ”

"Yes. Fauber came running in response, and after a while, he led a dozen or so strong men to follow.

After a few more greetings, the group drove out of the gate of Zhang's house, but Wang San had a bitter face.