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Chapter three hundred and eight stimulation

"Put it lightly, be careful."

At the entrance of the Meiyuan Garden, the butler Li Zhong saw four people in the kitchen carrying water tanks or carrying sheep in front of him, and hurriedly greeted him in a voice.

Li Sui's voice of greeting him "Grandpa Tai Zu" came from inside. The "behaved" and "flattering" made the "waiter" and "waiter's wife" shudder. After looking at each other, they all became disgusted with the unconventional upper class!

After waiting outside for half an hour, he saw Li Sui stepping out in all directions, looking majestic and upright, and he didn't look at the chefs in front of him. He just turned around on the goat and said to Li Zhong: "Take them in and put things outside the room, remember not to disturb the old man. Otherwise, it would be enough to make up for your life."

Li Zhong hurriedly bowed and smiled and said, "Don't you feel at ease with me?"

Li Sui nodded, said nothing more, and left first.

A grandmaster died before, and the coffin was to be sent back to Daqin, so he could not neglect this matter.

After Li Sui left, Li Zhong straightened his waist and said to the "waiter" and Sun Touer: "Come on."

The five people in the group dared not implement it and entered quietly.

The plum garden is a small building, with not vast houses, but the houses are exquisite and do not look like the style of a bitter and cold place in the northwest.

After entering the outside room, the "waiter"'s eyes suddenly lit up. He endured it and endured it, but he didn't look back and looked at his wife.

What a strong old-fashioned taste!

When a person becomes old and weak, the room will be filled with an unpleasant smell emitted by the body, which is similar to the smell when something is about to be broken.

But this smell has accumulated over the years, and Tai Chong has only lived in this house for a few days.

He is really too old to control his master's body.

After putting things in a regular manner, Li Zhong knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the inside because he didn't dare to speak.

"Waiter" was speechless when he saw this. After looking at "Waiter's wife", he and the old grandson and his wife knelt down and kowtowed.

Just say that you worship the dead in advance...

After knocking, he stood up and left quietly.

In the inner side, Tai Chong, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing with his eyes closed, moved his eyelids slightly, but did not open it.

After leaving the Meiyuan, Li Zhong looked in a good mood and said to everyone: "Okay, keep working hard. If you do it well, the master will be rewarded. When you go back, you will definitely need another one at home. Let's move again!"

The four-person kitchen team returned to the kitchen peacefully and continued to carry.

There are a total of five sheep, three stones of rice, and two tanks of clear springs.

The spring water has been sent in, and the two sheep have also been moved in, leaving only three stone rice and three sheep.

A stone of rice is nearly 120 kilograms, and a bag of not small must be carried by a man.

"Waiter" and Sun Touer were like two cows, carrying a bag of them each and moving forward slowly.

However, the "waiter" still discovered the insidiousness of the old man Sun. This honest Qin man, who looked very honest, had a big speed drop from him at this moment, and there was still a little cunning hidden in his eyes.

Obviously, he was much behind in order to avoid the third bag of rice...

"Waiter" was both funny and felt that God helped me, so he pretended not to know and happily carried the rice bag to the plum garden.

After the second round was delivered safely, when Sun Touer returned to the kitchen, he saw that "waiter" and "waiter's wife" had already carried the rice bags and picked up the sheep.

The old man and his wife were so happy. After saying a few polite words, they found that the "waiter" and his wife were floating around and didn't pay much attention. They didn't care and went there.

"Waiter" and "Waiter's wife" looked at each other for a few breaths before they separated their intertwined eyes, and their faces were a little uncomfortable.

"Waiter" is actually fine, but I just recalled the scene where the two of them couldn't help but practice Yin-Yang Avenue last night. Anyway, they were idle...

Of course, the two of them are just superficial cultivation of true qi and have never been deeply involved.

But that feeling is actually not much different.

But just deceive yourself...

What the "waiter's wife" thinks about is the difference in their identities.

In other words, she and Huang Honger's father are of the same generation.

Her father is the master of Huang Honger's father and a serious brother and sister.

So she is Huang Honger's relative aunt.

According to the rules of the world, there is no difference between relatives and relatives and aunts, and sometimes they even have to be more intimate.

Then the gameplay between her and "Woother" is too exciting...

One in front and the other behind, in a mysterious atmosphere that can only be understood but not expressed, they walked into the plum garden.

After sending Mi and Yang into the outer room step by step, the two walked out of the room. However, unlike the previous two times, after they left the room, they walked less than thirty steps and stopped at the end of the veranda of Zhuanshe.

"Waiter"'s voice was very low and said to his wife: "The manager didn't say when the master inside finished eating, we'll wait here?"

"Waiter's wife" seemed much more reliable than "Waiter". She said, "Just wait. My wife finally gave us such a chance. It's up to me to serve her for many years, so don't mess it up."

"Waiter" muttered, "Okay, don't show off your ability... I'll wait and see, and I don't know if the master inside would reward us with two hundred taels of gold if he was happy..."

"Woman's wife": "..."

Tai Chong in the room: "..."

He was originally a little confused about the pair of slaves not leaving, but after listening to this conversation, Tai Chong ignored it.

He did not get up, but waved his hand at will, and the grain, rice, water and sheep outside flew steadily into the house.

Looking at these ingredients, a glimmer flashed in Tai Chong's eyes, who was not even left with his eyebrows.

The holy path was difficult, and he pursued it all his life, but he could not take the last half step anyway.

Now, there is no time left.

Even the food in front of me is eaten, one less meal.

Back then, he was not fond of women, power, and wealth, so he had to eat delicious food.

He is the first old man on Dongwang Mountain!

But now...

He was so old that he even lost most of his taste...

After waved, a clean goat flew into his hand, and gently tore off a piece of meat. Tai Chong put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

After taking a few bites, Tai Chong frowned slightly, as if there was something strange.

But after savoring it, I didn't find anything, it was a pure mutton taste.

So I no longer thought about it. It seemed slow, but in fact it was very fast, and only the bare skeleton left was left, which was a bit cunning...

Outside the house, at the end of the veranda, "Waiter" and "Waiter's wife" were waiting quietly, and from time to time, their eyes met and faintly entangled...

...

Chuzhou, on Dachan Mountain.

The atmosphere in the Luohan Hall was slightly depressing.

The whole lobby was quiet, only Fake's rough voice echoed:

"The Eighteen Grandmasters of Vajra Temple have been working in the Cosmopolitan village for ten years!"

"I will never be sent out to fight and kill. Even if I take action, I will only defend!"

"Of course, it is very important to help the people do what they can when they don't do it!"

"I am not a slave, definitely not a slave. If you have any unpleasant benefits, you can tell the boss directly!"

"However, you cannot bully the people, nor can you put on the master's prose. Even the boss will not make the prose!"

"Ten years, in just ten years, "The Indestructible God" will be able to return to the mountain gate!"

"What? Who can guarantee it? Master Fake, the dignified Saga family guarantees you don't believe it, do you believe it?"

After Farke talked about the conditions of Qingyun Village, there was no sound in the Luohan Hall.

After pondering for a long time, the old monk Puhong asked, "Zhihai, what do you mean?"

After all, Zhihai is an abbot and a person who is very optimistic about capable people.

Zhihai heard the question, and stood up and recited the Buddha's name and replied, "Master, "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art" is the first magical skill in the temple. If you practice it to the extreme, you can resist the power of the Martial Saint. If you return to the mountain gate, it will naturally be the most joyful event of the temple. However, the disciple is worried that if the mountain gate mobilizes the master and joins Qingyun's command to serve, once the three holy lands know... My Buddhist Pure Land for a Thousand Years of Pure Land will be in dispute. Without "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art", once the Martial Saint comes in person, you may be unbearable to say the disaster. Therefore, unless Qingyun Village can send "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art" back to the mountain first, the disciples do not agree with this statement."

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