But as soon as the words were finished, the old abbot's respected greeting was in his ears—

"I guess you are Mr. Yi Ruchang, who has been taking care of my nephew.

Amitabha, sir, don’t have to wear disguise, the temple is safe.”

Oh, it turns out that the abbot recognized the wrong person. Mo Li was about to turn around and say that he was not a husband, but he saw that the old abbot was not looking in his direction.

He looked at the old abbot's gaze in surprise: but he saw that the old monk was facing the little color carrying bamboo shoots on his shoulders with great respect.

So, is it to Xiaocai?

There is a slightly awkward smell in the air.

Mr. Yi's expression seemed to be hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly.

Suddenly, Xiao Cai, who was approached with a cold face, pointed at herself: "..."

"Amitabha." The old abbot clasped his hands together and nodded to confirm.

Then, Xiao Cai looked back at Yi Ruchang standing obliquely with his arms in his arms, turned his head and still said nothing.

The old abbot was still waiting for its answer with a kind smile.

Behind him, the owner of the shop finally couldn't help it, and asked the old monk in a smile, "Who told you that the owner of the shop of Liangyuan is a transvestite?"

When the old abbot heard this, he turned around and looked up and down with his inquiring eyes. At this time, the shop owner stood obliquely, naturally with a hint of ruffianism, a touch of hair and a hip, as handsome as if he was about to take a photo of the cover of the Bazaar Fashion Pictorial.

Then the old monk turned back to look at Xiao Cai, bowed again, and said, "The donor does not have to worry about the so-called transvestite habits that people say. The Buddha said that all beings are equal, and I am treating everyone equally."

"I totally agree that I am a cross-dressing guy!"

Mo Li smiled bitterly beside him.

Before Mr. Yi got angry, he pointed to the gentleman behind the old monk and explained: "Old abbot, you don't believe it, but this is indeed the real owner of the shop, Mr. Yi Ruchang, and this one is just our favorite... Our group pet, Xiao Cai!"

Under Xiao Cai's threatening eyes, Mo Li quickly changed his confession.

"oh."

After saying oh, the old monk paused for a moment, then turned to Ningning with a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Nephew, you can be safe. The small temple is simple, with high mountains and long roads. I hope that the benevolent people will not care about it."

The old monk said and pointed the direction on the mountain.

"Oh? Then I took me over?"

Yi Ruchang lit his nose in disbelief, after all, the old monk completely denied his existence.

Without thinking, the owner pointed to the abbot's head and asked seriously, oh of course, he no longer said "asking" tone, but expressed his next intention, saying-

“Can I do

Blooming flowers on this light brain!”

Mo Li stopped him with a wry smile.

"I'd better not want it anymore. They are elderly people. After all, there is no reason to paint on the heads of elders when they meet.

The virtues of our Chinese teenagers are indispensable."

Besides, he would rather recognize Xiao Cai as a gentleman than me, should I be angry too?

Yi Ruchang smiled, and he naturally understood what Xiao Lizi was thinking.

With a sneer, he pointed at the old monk and said to Mo Li: "You can look at him with your wonderful and crisp eyes wide, and you can still carry a telescope in your hand. How many people are running down from the mountain so quickly, and their faces are not blushing or breathing.

If you calculate the time we get close to falling, you will know that this old man’s feet are probably faster than you! What do you feel sorry for him?”

Mo Li was shocked when he heard Yi Ruchang's indifferent but unexpected explanation.

He didn't notice this.

But it was still a little unbelievable. He still held a skeptical attitude and hesitated: "The old man may have limited energy and can only hold on for a while. Didn't the power suddenly be cut off just now..."

"What level can you do? It takes ten minutes to go back and sleep for ten hours? It's not a leaky charger!"

Yi Ruchang sneered and retorted, laughing at his innocence.

While Ningning listened to their words, he looked up and down at the smiling old abbot, immediately revealing his smart vigilance and quickly took two steps back.

With hostility, she said frankly: "I don't know you."

The old abbot stroked his beard: "But my nephew, I know you."

The old monk looked very kind. Compared to talking to Huifan, he had a much gentler conversation with Ningning.

After looking at the things scattered on the ground and the embarrassment of several people, the old monk said angrily: "This matter needs to be talked about from the beginning. If you don't mind, it's still easy to accommodate a few people in the small temple for a few days. Why not follow me and go up the mountain for a while? "

"Yes, sir, don't be angry, let's go up the mountain." Mo Li advised Yi Ruchang.

The latter twisted it.

He had no choice but to give Huiyun a look. Fortunately, the monk received it and limped over and advised Yi Ruchang: "Mr. Yi, don't be angry with our abbot. He just needs to get used to it."

Who is it? Did you forget that you were afraid of ghosts and twisted your feet just now?

Yi Ruchang rolled his eyes.

Faced with a sudden "human trafficker", Ning Ning was upset.

Looking around, I wanted to find something fun to distract myself. I didn't know what I saw, but suddenly my eyes lit up and I smiled and said, "Old man, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

A sudden burst of flowers appeared in front of the old abbot.

at this time

, another sound seemed to be heard in his ear.

"My junior brother, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

It was the boy's voice, which was raucous, but it was melodious in his ears.

"Senior brother, you're hungry again, hey... well, what do you want to eat."

Oh, yes, that's my own voice.

"Just eat it, by the way! The braised tofu that day you made was good!" The boy smacked his lips.

The old man suddenly pulled out of his memory and shook his head.

"Then what do you want to eat..." With expectations from somewhere, the old abbot's voice was a bit trembling and asked.

As soon as the old monk finished asking, his uncle Ningning immediately flashed his figure and clearly pounced on a flash of shadow.

Everyone almost saw that she didn't move, but saw her return to the place again. And there was a lively gray-haired rabbit in her little hand.

"Hey, of course it's a roasted rabbit, where to ignite the fire?" She rubbed her nose, full of expectations.

She looked at the rabbit and began to swallow.

Unexpectedly, there were wild rabbits on this mountain. Since that was the case, it would have saved her a hundred kilograms of rabbit money.

When Huiyun saw it, she immediately took a deep breath.

He hurriedly stopped him with an ugly expression: "I can't do it, Master, this, old abbot, you can also persuade..."

Huiyun was anxious, and she might have to turn around and look for the old abbot. Unexpectedly, the old man stood there and started yawning.

The snot soaks and blows up for a while, and then fades away.

"Hey, because I had exhausted too much energy just now, I fell asleep!" Mo Li was surprised.

"So I said he just wanted to recharge." Unexpectedly, his words came true. He was convinced by him. Yi Ruchang walked over to pull the old man's face.

"Bang."

Suddenly his nose was swelling. The old abbot rubbed his eyes and immediately followed the rhythm. He hurriedly said, "You can't kill me, nephew, you can't kill! Let go of the rabbit!"

While he said, he suddenly reached out and raised the telescope in his hand, but he didn't expect that Yi Ruchang was in front of him, and just knocked Yi Ruchang's chin.

The owner of the shop immediately bit his tongue.

The worst thing is that the telescope lens hit the chin and made a click.

Then he was lifted up, flew up, retreated two meters away, lay down on the ground, thrust for a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Sir, cheer up!"

Mo Li patted his stomach, rushed up and cried again: "It's no help now! Senior brother, let's just split the luggage and separate them!"
Chapter completed!