Nine hundred and fortieth chapters old acquaintance
After returning from Hanshan Inn, I continued to make jelly for the rest of my life.
The little rice pail was next to him, squatting and watching, saying "Buji Island" from time to time.
Now Yu Sheng has summarized the rules. Although there are three words, the intonation is different and the meaning is different.
What the little rice bucket is asking now is: "What the hell is this?"
"This is mung bean flour. I'll let you try it tomorrow." Yu Sheng said.
"Phuket Island", Xiaofantong said a little unhappy, why not try it today.
When Yu Sheng was busy, at the door of the lobby, the old beggar caught his little grandson holding a wild fruit in his hand and chewing it.
The little grandson looked at him warily and hid a few wild fruits in his hand behind his back.
"This is for the biological brother, his daughter-in-law, his sister-in-law, his aunt..." The little grandson was a little confused about his identity.
Unable to figure it out, he simply took a step back and stayed away from the old beggar, "It's not for you anyway."
"If you dare to rob, be careful and I will take revenge on you!" The little grandson stared at him, "Tell me how old you are before you wet the bed."
In my grandson's mind, bedwetting is the most embarrassing thing.
"Don't worry, I won't rob you." The old beggar interrupted him quickly and shook his head.
He took out a few pieces of dog's tail grass from behind his back and knitted the dog's tail grass into a puppy in a few strokes.
"Wow", the little grandson exclaimed.
"Do you want it?" The old beggar shook the dog's tail grass slightly, and the dog's head shook.
"I think so." The little grandson nodded and stretched out the wild fruit hidden behind him. "Here, I'll give you the fruit to eat."
The old beggar looked at the fruit and thought to himself, you are not afraid that your aunt will strike you with thunder if you give birth to a brother.
"I don't want your fruit, you just need to do me a favor." The old beggar said and shook his head again.
"Okay", the little grandson hurriedly hid the fruit behind his back, as if he was afraid that the old beggar would steal it.
The old beggar didn't care. He took out a big shell from behind and handed it to his grandson, "Here, you give this to the old monk in the vegetable garden, and then say that you gave it to him. As long as this matter is done,
That’s it, it’s not just this one, I’ll make another one for you.”
"Really?" The little grandson's eyes lit up.
He saw the old beggar nodding, grabbed the shell, and went to the vegetable garden to find the old monk, "Here, I gave it to you."
The old monk was currently pulling weeds in the field with his sleeves rolled up. Hearing this, he straightened up and looked at the shell.
"Why did you give me this?" he asked in surprise.
"I don't know," the little grandson blinked. He didn't know why the old beggar gave things to the old monk.
The old monk took it over and looked at it, "But it's quite beautiful. Such big shells are rare. Okay, I'll accept it."
"That's great, my dragon." The little grandson ran through the backyard again and threw the wild fruit in his hand to Yu Sheng.
"Phuket Island", Xiaofan Tong walked cheerfully to Yu Sheng and stared at the wild fruits.
"Go, your belly is big, don't eat everything." Yu Sheng drove him away, went upstairs, and gave the wild fruits to his aunt.
After the grandson left, the old monk played with the shells in his hands and stared at the medicine garden with envy.
He never expected that there would be so many precious medicinal materials in the inn, some of which were only found in Feng Shui treasures in the wild mountains.
He couldn't help itching, so he simply avoided the sun, came to the shadow, and squatted down to look at the herbs.
After a while, he looked around, saw no one, and slowly stretched out his hand.
"Jiligulu"
He was just about to pick a piece of grass when he suddenly heard movement under his feet. When he lowered his head, he saw a little water monkey looking at him angrily.
"Damn it, you scared me, get out of here." The old monk ignored it and picked a piece of grass.
This grass has a faint fragrance, and it is said that rubbing the branches and leaves on the scalp can make hair grow.
Seeing that the old monk ignored him, the little water monkey stopped pestering him and left directly.
The Taoist priest rested for a while, rubbed the juice of the grass on his scalp, and then went back to pulling the grass.
In the backyard, after Yu Sheng returned from delivering wild fruits, he continued to be busy. The black cat and the police chief lay lazily beside them, wagging their tails gently.
The air was very quiet, the only things that could be heard were the chirping of cicadas and the sound of the scorching sun scorching the earth.
"ah!"
A scream came from the vegetable garden outside the backyard, which made Little Rice Bucket tremble in fright.
Yu Sheng just turned around and saw the old monk running in from the back door with his buttocks covered, "Little shopkeeper, help me!"
"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng looked at him and saw a small arrow about the length of a chopstick hanging from his butt.
"I, I'm being hunted."
As the old monk was talking, Yu Sheng saw many water monkeys pouring in from behind, holding sticks, small bows and arrows.
"Meow!" The black cat and the police chief, who were resting comfortably, stood up with a "swoosh" and climbed up to the wall in the blink of an eye.
I have never seen these two lazy cats so nimble in my life.
"Why did you offend them?" Yu Sheng asked.
"How do I know?" the old monk was miserable. "I only picked one grass from the medicinal garden. Does this grass belong to them?!"
"Medicine garden?" Hearing this, Yu Sheng turned around, "Then I deserve to be chased after you."
He actually stole something and reached Cao'er's territory.
Seeing that Yu Sheng would not help him, the old monk could only escape into the lobby in embarrassment, where he met the old beggar who was gloating about his misfortune.
"Well, let me tell you that a strong snake cannot defeat a dragon with a low head." The old beggar said proudly and shook his head again.
"Tell you, beg me, and I will tell you how to get rid of them."
The old monk covered his buttocks and ignored him. When he saw the water monkeys chasing after him, he hurriedly ran towards the door.
At the same time, a small arrow passed by with a "swish" and grazed the old monk's ear, startling the old monk.
However, a certain old beggar who was gloating about his misfortune was not so lucky. The arrow hit the back of the old beggar's hand that was resting on the door frame.
"Ouch" the old beggar yelled, blood flowing out.
This time it was the old monk's turn to gloat. He stood where he was and said, "Haha, what do you think you can get for me? I..."
Halfway through his words, "whoosh", another arrow was hung on his other buttocks.
"Woo", the old monk cried out in pain and jumped out of the steps. Looking back, he saw the water monkeys coming menacingly.
"Brother, we are both from the end of the world. We look like old acquaintances at first glance. Please tell me how to get rid of these things."
After seeing no fewer than ten water monkeys holding homemade small bows, the old monk gave in to the old beggar.
"Hiss", the old beggar covered his wound, "Then you have to help me treat my illness."
"Definitely, definitely", the old monk agreed hastily.
The old beggar pointed to the shell in his hand, "Put that down quickly?"
"This?" The old monk was surprised. After a moment's hesitation, small arrows rained down.
The old monk was so frightened that he hid outside the door. He didn't care whether it was right or not, and just threw the shell on the steps.
Suddenly, the arrow stopped.
When the old monk saw the little water monkey picking up the shell and putting it on his head, he glared at him and walked away proudly.
"It's really because of this shell." The old monk breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to the old beggar.