Xiang Que sat in the yard of Liangshan Taoist Temple all night until the next day when the master and the disciple woke up from a night of hangover, he was still sitting cross-legged in the yard with red eyes covered in blood.
cloud.
Last night, a strange phenomenon under the yellow air completely confused Xiang Que.
The lazy master and apprentice were really lazy to the extreme. After they got up last night, they actually ate a few bites of the leftovers and thought it was breakfast. Then they burped and picked their teeth and looked at Xiang Que who was slowly walking over.
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Sun Changting asked lightly with his teeth, "Are you still leaving?"
"Swish" Xiang Que frowned and looked at the old Taoist who was leaning on the ground with one arm. He was stunned. The wine was not drunk, and no one was drunk. Yesterday, the old Taoist had already seen that he was leaving, but he also saw that he was
A shocking scene under the yellow air.
This strand of fairy aura is the same as Hongmeng purple aura, the dragon vein aura, and the spiritual aura of heaven and earth. Ordinary people cannot see it at all, and those that can be seen are naturally not ordinary people.
Xiang Que looked at the old Taoist deeply, and after a long time he sighed and said, "It's better not to leave, so stay."
Ning Hai was exposed with his breasts and stroked Jingba under his heart-protecting hair and asked, "Isn't you really leaving?"
"Well, I won't leave," said Xiangqi.
"Pu Leng" Bai Xiaosheng jumped up from the ground excitedly, grabbed Xiang Que's arm and said, "It's better not to leave, it's better not to leave."
Xiang Que asked in surprise: "What's the good thing if you don't leave?"
At this time, Xiangque fully understood what kind of state it would be if a person was so excited that he could not do it.
The three masters and apprentices looked like the second Wu next door to Zhao Benshan's mouth, trembling constantly. Even if they had bells on them, they could be turned over the world. The excitement, excitement and
The feeling of being on the verge of outbreak shows Xiang Que to the point.
"So many, what are you in this state?" Xiang Que asked timidly.
"If you don't leave, we will be free from dire straits. From now on, Liangshan Taoist Temple will depend on you," Sun Changting said with great earnest patting on him.
A day later, Xiang Que completely understood where the excited attitudes of these three people came from.
Xiang Que came to Liangshan Taoist Temple and became a free coolie, a free cash machine, a cleaning uncle, and a free chef. He served multiple jobs alone.
At noon, Xiangque wanted to run to the shop in Dawa Village, the foot of the mountain to prepare lunch and evening meals for the three old men. He had to serve cigarettes and alcohol, and he had to clean the dilapidated yard in his spare time. Sun Changting went out to fight for the landlords.
At that time, he had to give him thirty dollars, and his life was quite fulfilling.
In the evening, the master and apprentice leaned against the gate of the hall to count the stars, Xiang Que brought the food over, and asked diligently: "Come on, three ancestors, it's time for dinner."
After dinner, Xiangque cleaned up and had to light a cigarette for them after the meal, and then he had time to sit on the ground and rest for a while.
"I just feel that those years I spent in Gujingguan were the days of immortals," Xiang Que said with emotion.
The old Taoist and uncle of Gu Jingguan are quite lazy, but at least they don’t have to be nanny!
After eating, Sun Changting frowned with a melancholy look on his face, smoking a cigarette, as if he was thinking about some unsolvable mystery.
Xiang Que was idle and said to him: "Chairman Sun, what are you thinking?"
Sun Changting stretched out his dirty hand and waved it, saying, "I lost more than 20 more today. I think it may not be my luck... You said those two old men are not cheating,
Otherwise, why did I lose recently?
Xiang Que narrowed his eyes and was speechless. As for the landlord who is 30 cents, he plays Chow Yun-fat with you? This old man has the temperament of Fatty Wang in gambling. He doesn't care whether his skills are good or not. It's all weird.
Have anyone else paid a thousand?
Sun Changting sighed, turned his head and said to Xiang Que, "Tomorrow, you give me another twenty yuan. I'll try the water to see if those two old men are messing around. If they really put together, I'm the only one.
, then this matter is definitely not good. Take the time to steal the old hen from their family and stew it, otherwise you won’t be relieved.”
Xiang Que held it in for a long time before asking, "Do you think it's enough for a 30 cent landlord to pay a thousand yuan?"
"Hey, fellow Taoist, can you stop working with him if you have money? My master has lost as much as possible, and the bottomless pit cannot be filled." Ning Haichen pulled down and said to Que: "It's summer coming soon, in the mountains.
There are many mosquitoes, please buy us a few mosquito nets, otherwise my weight will be a little uncontrollable."
Xiang Que asked confusedly: "I can understand that more mosquito nets are bought by mosquitoes, but can it be related to weight?"
Ning Haichen patted his chest and said, "Look, I weigh more than 90 pounds now, but when the mosquitoes have more weight in summer, the weight can soar to about 150, and I have all my body covered...
·I turned my 90-pound thin man into a fat man.”
"It's a little exaggerated"
"Adjective, that means there are more mosquitoes"
"Fellow Daoist, why don't you get me some money tomorrow?" Ning Haichen stretched out two fingers, licked his lips and his eyes lit up.
"I buy food and drink in mosquito nets. What are you doing with money?"
Ning Haichen was about to speak, Bai Xiaosheng glared at him and pulled Xiang Que seriously and said, "Don't pay attention to them. These two people are not good at character. One has gambled with some money, and the other has sucked with some money.
No amount of money you have is not enough for them to harm you.”
Xiangque's head was buzzing and hurt, and quickly stood up, waved his hand and said, "It's so exaggerating to chat with you. I'll go there for a while."
Bai sighed softly, pointed at Ning Haichen and said, "Can you fight for something? Is the matter in your crotch that important?"
Ning Haichen gritted his teeth and said, "Last night, Chunmeng just finished the next episode and woke up again. You said that if I don't end the show, I will not be able to get out of my prostate. I have to get fifty dollars in these two days.
Qian and Widow Li talk about life.”
"The water flows slowly, the water flows slowly, do you understand?" Bai Xiaosheng said heartbrokenly: "As you search for him like this, you will have to run away in a few days. Take your time and we can squeeze him for a while. Can't this account be settled?
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Ning Haichen thought for a while, nodded cautiously, and said, "Then don't need to be fifty. The level will be reduced to twenty... Widow Li uses her hands, and I can do it."
The night is deep and confusing.
This time, Xiang Que came to the yard of Liangshan Taoist Temple early and waited for the yellow air to flash.
In the hall, Wang Changting and his disciples were dozing off, as if they didn't care about Xiang Que in the courtyard at all.
Around midnight, Xiang Que, who was smoking a cigarette and waiting silently, suddenly felt a tremor coming from his feet.
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