While Xiao Nianzhi was talking, he was about to open the door. Yan Xingxuan kept his ears open and listened to the movement in the room.
Hearing that Xiao Nianzhi seemed to be about to open the door, he hurriedly reminded: "Think about it, don't open the door, the water vapor is heavy, and you will feel uncomfortable after entering the house. I just came to ask, just make sure you are okay here." Hearing what he said, Xiao Nianzhi paused when he pulled the door bolt. After thinking about it, he took his hand back and said, "Thank you, brother. The rain is too heavy. Brother, you should go back quickly."
Knowing that Xiao Nianzhi's place was safe, Yan Xingxuan felt relieved. After nodding, he realized that Xiao Nianzhi couldn't see him, and said softly: "Hey, I'm back now."
While talking, Yan Xingxuan was already walking back with an umbrella.
Laishun followed behind holding an umbrella. Originally, he wanted to hold the umbrella for his master, but there was a height difference between the two of them, and Yan Xingxuan was impatient and took long steps, so he almost failed to keep up.
So, in the end, everyone will support themselves.
After confirming that Xiao Nianzhi's place was fine, Yan Xingxuan went to Yan Changxia's place to ask.
The two here are sleeping much more deeply than Xiao Nianzhi.
Yan Xingxuan asked twice, but after getting no response, he went back to rest.
The rain didn't stop until early noon.
Summer rain is like this. As soon as the rain stops, the sun actively jumps up to show its presence.
The sun is still shining brightly after the heavy rain.
Xiao Nianzhi ate the porridge with vegetarian steamed buns prepared by the cook for breakfast, just a simple bite.
At noon, she planned to go to the temple to see Aunt Yu.
Xiao Nianzhi was worried about the other party's poor health on a rainy day, so he had to see it first.
Of course, she was going to go there by herself, make sure there was no problem, and then come back without bothering Yan Xingxuan and the others.
However, the road after heavy rain is not easy to walk.
Laishun drove the carriage out, but it got stuck in the quagmire before it even got to the official road.
Ah this...
Seeing this, Xiao Nianzhi gave up the idea of letting it go now.
At noon, they still ate the meals prepared by the cook.
Simple stir-fry, served with steamed rice.
With Xiao Nianzhi’s guidance, it actually tastes pretty good.
However, Yan Nanrong felt that it was far, far away.
It’s still the delicious food last night, which makes people have endless aftertaste!
However, he also knows that Xiao Nianzhi is the paid cook of the Imperial College, not their private chef. If they want to eat, they have to cook it for them.
How big a face is that?
Although he is indeed thick-skinned, he is embarrassed to do things like cheating on him.
It's not easy for him to give direct orders to people.
He is just simple, not stupid.
In addition, Uncle Wang’s attitude is still there.
Yan Nanrong felt that if he really dared to speak out to support Xiao Nianzhi, he would probably have to stay in the palace tonight. Not only that, he might even be called by his father to ask about his homework.
So, let’s eat honestly.
Oh, actually if you don’t taste it carefully, they are all the same.
After a midday scorching heat, in the evening, the ground finally dried up a lot, and the carriage did not sink directly into it.
Xiao Nianzhi was worried, so he simply packed up and prepared to go back to White Horse Temple.
She must not forget about the brewing here. She will come back tomorrow to check on the fermentation situation.
How could Yan Xingxuan be assured that Xiao Nianzhi would go back alone, so he would follow him no matter what.
When other people saw it, they all followed suit.
The main thing is...
Except for Xiao Nianzhi, the remaining two rooms all had rain leaks to varying degrees.
So, let’s run.
Maybe the conditions of the fasting room in the temple are better.
In fact...
It's the same, it should be leaked or leaked.
After they returned, they no longer lived in the same fasting room.
However, Xiao Nianzhi was lucky. He lived opposite Aunt Yu and it didn't leak.
But in the back window of the room Yan Nanrong was assigned, obvious traces of rain leakage could be seen.
Ah this...
The young novice monk saw it, said the Buddha's name, and then nodded: "My Buddha is compassionate."
Yan Nanrong:?
So?
Aren’t you going to repair it?
Would that be too hasty?
In fact, the temple really has no intention of leaving it alone.
Before the sun went down, they all sent monks to the room to simply tidy up the tiles.
As for whether we should miss it later, we’ll talk about it later.
Last night, it rained and the atmospheric pressure was low, so Aunt Yu was really not feeling well.
Before Xiao Nianzhi and the others came over, she lay on the bed for the whole day and then went to have a fast meal in the morning.
After Xiao Nianzhi found out, he hurriedly cooked a bowl of hot noodle soup for Aunt Yu before the little novice monk locked the door, and watched her drink it, which made her feel relieved.
Seeing that Xiao Nianzhi was worried and refused to leave, Aunt Yu waved her hand helplessly: "I'm fine, I've got this old problem, just get used to it."
After hearing this, Xiao Nianzhi didn't think about leaving now. Instead, he sat beside the bed and comforted her softly: "Well, I know, I just want to stay with my aunt for a while."
Aunt Yu couldn't stand the little apprentice's coquettish tone.
The master and apprentice sat there chatting for a while. Xiao Nianzhi told Aunt Yu about wine making and about the meat they ate last night.
Although Aunt Yu doesn't like meat, she always refuses to eat it, so she really wants to.
Therefore, she swallowed slightly, not wanting her little apprentice to see it and embarrass herself again.
Xiao Nianzhi actually saw it, but she pretended not to see it to save some face for her aunt.
The master and apprentice talked for a long time, and seeing Aunt Yu showing fatigue, Xiao Nianzhi got up and went back.
At night after the rain, the air is really fresh, but there are really many mosquitoes!
Xiao Nianzhi even added mosquito coils on top of the medicinal incense, but still got two bites on his arm.
If it weren't for the fact that the delicious kitchen had not yet unlocked a place to sleep, she would have even wanted to run in and sleep.
When she got up the next day and met her friends, Xiao Nianzhi discovered that her two bags were actually the smallest among them.
As soon as Yan Changxia saw Xiao Nianzhi, she started complaining: "I was bitten all over my arm. Oh my god, are these mosquitoes crazy with hunger?"
If there weren't many people living in the Zhaifang, Yan Changxia would even want to roll up his sleeves and show Xiao Nianzhi.
Not only one arm, but also the other one was spared.
Anyway, there are bags everywhere, and it feels like the medicine they were given at the hospital smells too good, and it doesn’t have any effect!
Zheng Qingran also had dark circles under his eyes and nodded in agreement: "Don't talk about it, there is another one on the back of my neck. It itches so much that I always want to rub it with my collar, but this is not good."
In contrast, Yan Xingxuan looked normal. After he came over, he first paid attention to Xiao Nianzhi: "Think about how well you slept last night and whether you were bitten by mosquitoes. I asked Laishun to prepare ointment. If you are bitten,
I’ll go back and wipe some more later.”
Upon hearing this, Yan Changxia hurriedly interjected: "I want it too, I want it too, I have used up the previous one."
Zheng Qingran still had it in her hand, but she didn't want it, but she always felt that she had discovered something.
The little niece is still here, why does the prince care enough to think about it first?
Before she could figure it out, she saw one of Yan Xingxuan's guards walking in quickly. When he got close, he said, "Your Highness, someone is coming from the palace."
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