Xiaohu looked at the little Taoist priest with awe. He couldn't figure out the origin of this little Taoist priest, but he was sure that this little Taoist priest was not an ordinary Taoist priest. After all, this was the Chen family, but this little Taoist priest could
He could freely enter and leave Chen's house, and he was gnawing on a chicken drumstick.
"Why are you so fat?" Xiaofeng suddenly said something.
The little Taoist priest was stunned. According to his routine, the guy in front of him should not say such a sentence. He stared at Xiaofeng with wide eyes. He even stopped chewing in his mouth and looked at it in disbelief.
This guy is still holding the chicken leg in his hand, frozen in the air, and his oil-stained sleeves are undulating and swaying in the wind.
"Ah", Xiaohu's mouth opened wide. He didn't expect that Xiaofeng would suddenly ask such a question.
Xiaofeng looked at the fat little Taoist priest in front of him with calm eyes, and continued to ask: "Don't you Taoist priests call yourself poor Taoists? Why do you call yourself immortal Taoists?".
The little Taoist priest was furious all of a sudden. The guy in front of him obviously didn't play according to the routine. According to his idea, a beggar, an ordinary young man from an ordinary family should bow to him respectfully when he saw him. The little Taoist priest
He jumped up, pointed the chicken leg in his right hand at Xiaofeng, and said loudly: "Bah, you little beggar, where did you get so many? Why? What's wrong with this Taoist priest being fat? I didn't eat from your house, and I didn't drink from you."
My family. I can claim to be whatever I like, can you control it?".
The little Taoist priest was very angry. He made a "swish" sound, and the two pieces of snot that were about to flow to his lips were flicked away by him. With a "pop" sound, they splashed on a housekeeper guarding the gate not far behind them.
On Ding.
The servant was startled, thinking that some hidden weapon had hit him. He lowered his head and saw two sticky things stuck to his chest and skirt. He couldn't help but get angry, and was about to go forward to question him, but saw the fat man
The fat little Taoist priest turned around and glared at him fiercely. The servant's expression changed and he immediately retracted the foot he had just stepped out. He took out his handkerchief and wiped off the dirt. At the same time, he showed the little Taoist priest a look that was uglier than crying.
smile.
Xiaofeng looked at all this quietly, thinking in her heart, who is this little Taoist priest? The servants in Chen's house are so afraid of him, and it's not a fear on the surface, it's from the bottom of their hearts.
While he was thinking, a yellow dog with a lot of yellow hair on its body squatted behind the little Taoist priest, staring straight at the chicken legs in the little Taoist's hands, and the saliva dripping from the teeth in his mouth, "Ba
It fell directly to the ground with a clatter.
"I am your senior brother. I am still not polite when I see my senior brother." The little Taoist priest seemed tired of holding a chicken drumstick in his right hand, so he pointed the whisk in his left hand at Xiaofeng, while his right hand holding the drumstick dropped down.
"Why?" Although Xiaofeng's words were still so calm, there was a look of interest in his eyes.
"I???????, ah", before the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he saw a yellow shadow flashing on his right. The little Taoist priest's right hand sank, and the chicken leg in his hand seemed to be taken away with the yellow shadow.
The little Taoist priest didn't seem to react to this sudden change. When he reacted, he found that the chicken leg had been taken away by a yellow dog with an unknown amount of yellow hair on its body, and had run away ten feet away. The little Taoist priest Yixi
You can see that the big bald tail of the yellow dog is raised high.
"Wuliang, that mother-in-law, dares to bully me even with a mutt. I must skin you today." The little Taoist immediately became angry and changed the word "I am Tao" to "I am Taoist".
"The little Taoist priest swayed and immediately slid out. His movements were not disturbed by his fat body. Instead, he was very light, flexible, and very fast.
"Haha????", Xiaohu laughed immediately when he saw the little Taoist priest looking embarrassed, but he couldn't laugh too loudly. Xiaofeng frowned and looked at the back of the little Taoist priest, seeming to be deep in thought.
.He was thinking about the true meaning of what the little Taoist priest said just now.
At this time, a servant came over and interrupted Xiaofeng's contemplation and said, "You two, follow me." Xiaofeng and Xiaohu followed the servant and walked out of the Chen Mansion.
The Chen Mansion is very large. When you enter the gate, you are on a cobblestone path. On both sides of the cobblestone path are small ponds. The ponds are planted with withered lotus flowers, and there are a few dead branches floating here and there. There is a rockery in each pond. Cross the cobblestones.
The path is a long corridor, which is covered with long white curtains. When the wind blows, the curtains float up, making it look particularly eerie. Below the corridor is a pond, which connects the ponds on both sides of the stone path.
After walking through the long corridor, turned right and entered a circular doorway, which was a wide courtyard. From time to time, servants, servants and maids in white cloth were busy in the courtyard. The servants took them to a tall place in the middle of the courtyard.
In front of the building, he went to invite Mr. Chen to come over, and also told them not to wander around.
Xiaohu looked around curiously. The tall building was the mourning hall, which was also the ancestral hall of the Chen family. The door of the mourning hall was tightly closed, and the sound of sodium hydroxide and gongs and drums could be heard from inside. All the buildings outside the mourning hall and in other courtyards were covered with hangings.
The long white curtain was closed, and the whole yard was immersed in a world of plain white curtains. A gust of wind blew, and Xiaohu couldn't help but shiver. However, Xiaofeng seemed very calm. He was still thinking about what Fatty Xiaodao said just now.
It's a pity that the little Taoist priest ran after the yellow dog without explaining it.
After a while, the servant led the two people over. One of them was wearing Bagua Yi and his hair was tied with a purple sun scarf. He was slender, with thin eyes and eyebrows, and an elegant expression. He was holding a whisk in his right hand, and the whisk was leaning against his head.
The right arm has a light pace. The other person has a bloated body, wears a light blue robe, has bright eyes, and the calmness accumulated over the years can be seen between the brows, and he walks with a steady pace.
"I've met Mr. Chen and Taoist Priest," Xiaofeng said when he saw these two people coming in front of him, he hurriedly bowed to salute them with clasped fists and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant. Xiaohu also hurriedly saluted them anxiously.
Mr. Chen looked at the two of them, turned to the Taoist priest and asked, "Taoist priest, which one is suitable?"
"It's him." The Taoist priest pointed at Xiaofeng with his whisk.
"Well, he's the one who's good." Mr. Chen turned to Xiaofeng and asked, "What's your name?"
Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment and replied: "Back to Mr. Chen, my name is Ye Feng."
When he finished answering, he didn't notice that the Taoist priest next to him smiled.
Mr. Chen also liked Ye Feng when he saw him. Although he was dressed like a beggar, it was difficult to hide his special temperament. With his handsome face and star-like eyes, he exuded a sense of intelligence.
In the end, Ye Feng stayed. Perhaps because Mr. Chen liked the child, he asked someone to take him to change clothes and take a bath, and received a set of well-fitting clothes from the mansion.
Perhaps because of his love for the house, the disappointed Xiaohu was rewarded with a piece of silver by Mr. Chen and left the Chen Mansion excitedly.
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As a servant of the Chen family, Chen Fu was very proud. When he walked on the street, no one on the street would respectfully call him "Fu Ye". But today, he felt very angry, being treated by a little Taoist priest who was so fat.
The Taoist priest shook two balls of snot on himself. If the master hadn't told him not to offend the fat Taoist priest no matter what, he really wanted to kick the fat Taoist priest away and watch his chubby body spinning on the street. He would be even more angry.
What's more, he was laughed at by a little beggar and a boy from a poor family.
It was close to Chenshi, and the sun was very warm. Chen Fu cursed the fat Taoist priest in his heart and stretched, "It's so comfortable. It's all that fat Taoist priest's fault for embarrassing me." Chen Fu whispered in his mouth.
At this time he heard a sound of horses braying and looked forward.
A carriage pulled by two tall horses slowly drove towards the street in front of Chen's mansion. When it arrived in front of Chen's mansion, a thin old man whipped up his horse whip and reined in the horses. He jumped from the front shaft of the carriage.
After getting down, he opened the door and a young man stepped out of the carriage with the support of the old man.
I saw the young man dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes and a fur robe. The young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, but he was also fat. Of course, he was slightly inferior to the fat Xiaodao, but this young man was as fat as Xiaodao.
There is something different about being fat. This young man exudes an aura of wealth and nobility, making people want to worship him.
At this time, not far from the carriage, a fat little Taoist priest, who was covered in mud and with a few vegetable leaves stuck to his body and hair, was also walking towards Chen's house. The little Taoist priest also saw the carriage and the people coming from the carriage.
The young man in Jinyi who came out looked at the young man in Jinyi with interest.
The young man in brocade seemed to feel the little Taoist priest's gaze. When he turned around, his expression suddenly changed.