"Grandpa, I have asked people to transport a few yaks from the Yunzang Plateau and are preparing to slaughter them. They will be enough for you to eat for a long time."
Zhuge Mingzhu said hurriedly, looking like a grandson.
Yang Zimi was sweating.
There is really no trace of monasticism in this grandpa’s body.
However, she always felt that Grandpa Zhuge looked a little familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere.
Of course, this familiarity is not because he looks a bit like Zhuge Mingzhu Zhuge Yue, but because his beard and beard look a bit like someone else.
Where have you seen it?
She thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything.
Grandpa Zhuge glanced at Yang Zimei and asked aloud, "Are you the disciple and grandson of Yuqing's calf-nosed disciple?"
Yang Zimei was greatly surprised when he asked, "Grandpa, do you know our master, Taoist Priest Yuqing?"
"I know you. Why don't I recognize you? I can tell you were trained by him just by looking at your breath."
After Grandpa Zhuge finished speaking, he raised the pot and drank another glass of wine, "It's just that I really didn't expect that Yuqing's little nose could actually train such a good apprentice. Is he dead?"
Hearing his direct question, Yang Zimei was both abrupt and sad.
She really didn't know how to answer his question.
"The calf's nose is dead?"
Grandpa Zhuge saw the sad look on her face and asked.
"I can't tell you whether I'm dead or not. Something happened."
Yang Zimei really didn't know how to explain this situation.
What's more, she is not familiar with Grandpa Zhuge yet, and she doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend.
"I calculated it for him, and his life is 123 years old."
Grandpa Zhuge said.
Yang Zimei nodded slightly.
If there hadn't been those accidents, Master's time has come and his soul has ascended to bliss.
The problem is that he cannot rest in peace now, his body has been used and he is still wandering around the world.
This made her very sad.
"What happened?"
Although Grandpa Zhuge may look rude on the outside, he still has that innate insight.
Yang Zimei finally couldn't help it and told her master's situation.
Of course, when she said this, she concealed Sadako.
In order to protect Sadako, she didn't want others to know Sadako's identity.
What's more, he is still an extraordinary person. If he knew Sadako's identity as a living dead, it would not be surprising that he might come up with some tricks.
"So that's it."
After hearing this, Grandpa Zhuge was not very surprised, and his tone was very calm, "It seems that old man Abe is going to make a comeback with the help of a calf's nose."
"Abe? Do you also think that Onmyoji is causing trouble?"
Yang Zimei asked in surprise.
"Except for him, no one else has this ability at all."
Grandpa Zhuge suddenly threw the wine bottle in his hand and stood up in a hurry, "It seems that this time, uncle, I will go out to show my face."
"Grandpa, are you going to show up?"
Zhuge Mingzhu asked in surprise, "Didn't you swear that you would never leave here for the rest of your life?"
"The oath is invalid. I am not a pedantic person."
Grandpa Zhuge glared at Zhuge Mingzhu, "You boy, grandpa, do you need to remind me of this? Looking at the way you live by the rules, I know that you will not be able to achieve anything in this life!"
"Grandpa is absolutely right."
Zhuge Mingzhu nodded hurriedly and agreed, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
