Realizing that the little disciple was not good this time, the old monk Xuyun smiled at the disciple and said, "Isn't this the beloved disciple coming? I specially welcomed the little disciple whom I love the most!"

He pointed to the jar of wine placed next to the fire and said, "You have prepared all the wine for you, be kind to me!"

"Junior brother is your favorite little disciple, what is that disciple?"

Vanga, who was sitting in the book watching the play, turned over and jumped down, looking at the old man with a smile on his face.

His voice was like a spring breeze, but his smile was somewhat malicious.

They were all raised by old monks, how could one develop white balls and the other develop black balls!

As the ears and eyes were stained, the white ball of Vanga had to turn into a black ball.

The three masters and apprentices looked like the one who looked more like the immortals who had attained the Tao. However, once they were cut open, they were really more despicable than the other.

Anyway, no good person.

Looking at the warm-smiling eldest disciple, Xu Yun grinded his teeth secretly: "Of course, he is the master's favorite eldest disciple!"

My devil, wait until your junior brother, the little devil, leaves before you deal with you.

The junior brother of the United Nations came to cheat him, and they were all evil disciples, and they all felt in vain for these two little bastards.

Annuo looked in the direction he pointed and raised his lips gently: "Old man, I almost hanged it twice because of your divination. I'm afraid this little wine is not enough to compensate?"

Her purpose was clear, because of the wine of this little old man.

"Serious disciple!"

Master Xuyun glared at her, and was about to say something, suddenly remembering that his fish was about to get stuck even if it didn't move. He didn't care about this evil disciple at the moment, so he hurried back to the spot and turned the fish that was still roasting.

Then he put the pheasant that was almost scared in his hand on the fire, then looked at the two little ones and said angrily: "You evil disciple, if you hadn't dug that divination for you, you thought you could still stand here and quarrel with your teacher!"

The eyes of the boy in white dimmed, but he still had a casual smile on his face: "Don't care, your disciple, your old divination has caused you a lot of hardships. You have to compensate your disciple!"

"If you are reluctant to let that sip of wine, your disciple will tell the abbot that you are stealing fish in the back mountain again. I wonder if the abbot will send someone to guard this back mountain next time!"

"Well, the disciple also told the abbot that you always buy food and make wine in the yard!"

A villain!

The old monk Xuyun was so angry that her white beard shook.

He would dare to promise this bad girl that she would definitely dare to empti his wine cellar.

But he didn't agree to this bad girl, so it would be difficult for him to make wine again.

The old man closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "One quarter!"

This girl came to defeat him, and a girl didn't know why she was so addicted to alcohol.

“Two-thirds!”

Someone starts to fight for benefits for himself without blinking.

"one third!"

Annuo stopped talking and blinked at him.

The old monk Xuyun suddenly felt soft-hearted.

"One half, no more!"

These wines are his lifeblood. If he hadn't asked him about the little girl he raised since childhood, he wouldn't have been able to take a sip of wine from him if he had changed to another person.

"make a deal!"
Chapter completed!