After returning from the Cold Mountain Inn, he continued to make cold noodles for the rest of his life.

The small rice bucket was next to him, squatting and watching, and from time to time there was a "Phuket Island" sound.

Now the rest of my life has summed up the rules, although it is three words, but the tone is different, and the meaning of the words is different.

The little rice bucket is now asking, "What is this?"

"This is mung bean flour, Ming'er will let you taste it. Yu Sheng said.

"Phuket Island", the little rice bucket was a little unhappy in his tone, why not try it today.

When he was busy for the rest of his life, at the door of the lobby, the old beggar grabbed his little grandson who was holding a wild fruit in his hand and gnawed on it.

The little grandson looked at him vigilantly, and hid a few wild fruits in his hand behind him.

"This is for my brother, my brother's daughter-in-law, my sister-in-law, and my aunt..."

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 it, be careful that I let me take revenge on you!" the little grandson stared straight at him, "tell me how old you are still wetting the bed." ”

In the heart of the little grandson, bedwetting is the most humiliating thing.

"Don't worry, I won't rob you. The old beggar interrupted him and shook his head.

He took out a few dog's tail grass from behind him, and weaved the dog's tail grass into a puppy in three or five strokes.

"Wow", the little grandson exclaimed.

"Do you want to?" the old beggar shook the dog's tail slightly, and the dog's head swayed.

"Yes", the little grandson nodded, and stretched out the wild fruit hidden behind him to the front, "Oh, the fruit is for you to eat." ”

The old beggar looked at the fruit and thought to himself, "You are not afraid that you will give birth to a brother, and his sister-in-law will send a thunderbolt to chop you."

"I don't want your fruit, you just need to do me a favor. The old beggar shook his head again.

"Okay", the little grandson hurriedly hid the fruit behind him, as if he was afraid that the old beggar would rob it.

The old beggar didn't care, he took out a big shell from behind him and handed it to the little 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 thing is done, more than this, I will make a dragon for you." ”

"Really?" the little grandson's eyes lit up.

He saw the old beggar nodding, snatched the shell, and went to the vegetable garden to find the old monk, "Oh, I'll give it to you." ”

The old monk was pulling weeds in the field with his sleeves rolled up at this moment, and when he heard this, he straightened up and looked at the shell.

"Why are you sending me this?" he asked, surprised.

"I don't know", the little grandson blinked, and he didn't know why the old beggar sent something to the old monk.

The old monk took it and looked at it, "But it's quite beautiful, it's rare to see such a big shell, okay, I'll take it." ”

"Great, my dragon. The little grandson ran through the backyard to the front, and on the way he threw the wild fruit in his hand to the rest of his life.

"Phuket Island", the little rice bucket took a cheerful step and came to the rest of his life, staring at the wild fruits.

"Go, what's the size of your belly, don't eat everything. Yu Sheng drove him away, went upstairs, and gave the wild fruits to the little aunt.

After the little grandson left, the old monk played with the shells in his hand and stared at the medicine garden with envy.

He never imagined that there were so many precious medicinal materials in the inn, and some of them were only found in the feng shui treasures of the barren mountains and mountains.

He was so itchy that he avoided the sun and went into the shadows, crouching down to look at the herbs.

After a while, he looked left and right, saw that there was no one, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Grunt"

He was just about to pick a grass when he suddenly heard movement under his feet, and looked down to see a small water monkey looking at him angrily.

"Fuck me, scare me, get out of the way. The old monk ignored it and picked a grass.

The grass has a dark fragrance, and it is rumored that the branches and leaves rubbed on the scalp can grow hair.

Seeing that the old monk ignored himself, the little water monkey didn't entangle anymore 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 sending wild fruits, he continued to be busy, and the black cat and the sheriff lay lazily beside them, gently wagging their tails.

The air was quiet, and the only thing I could hear was the chirping of cicadas and the sound of the scorching sun scorching the earth.

"Ahh

There was a scream from the vegetable garden outside the backyard, and the frightened little rice bucket trembled.

Yu Sheng just turned around and saw the old monk running in from the back door with his buttocks covered, "Little shopkeeper, help!"

"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng looked at him and saw a small arrow about the length of chopsticks hanging from his buttocks.

"I, I'm hunted down. ”

The old monk was talking, and for the rest of his life, he saw many water monkeys pouring in from behind, with sticks in their hands, small bows and arrows, everything.

"Meow!" The black cat and the sheriff, who were resting, stood up and went up to the wall in the blink of an eye.

I've never seen these two lazy cats so sharp for the rest of my life.

"How did you offend them?" asked Yu Sheng.

"How do I know", the old monk was miserable, "I only picked a grass in the medicine garden, could it be that this grass is theirs?!"

"Medicine Garden?" Yu Sheng turned around when he heard this, "Then you deserve to be hunted down." ”

I actually stole something to the realm of grass.

The old monk saw that he didn't help him for the rest of his life, so he could only flee into the lobby in embarrassment, and met an old beggar who was gloating.

"Well, tell you that the strong snake can't suppress the low-headed dragon. The old beggar said triumphantly, and shook his head again.

"Tell you, beg me, and I'll tell you the way out of them. ”

The old monk covered his buttocks, ignored him, and when he saw those water monkeys chasing after him, he hurriedly fled to the door.

At the same time, a small arrow swept by, grazing the old monk's ear, startling the old monk.

However, a certain gloating old beggar was not so lucky, and the arrow was shot at the back of the old beggar's hand on the door frame.

"Huh" the old beggar screamed, and blood flowed.

This time it was the turn of the old monk to gloat, he stood in place, "Haha, what do you think you can ask for, I..."

Halfway through the words, "whoosh", an arrow hung on the other half of his buttocks.

"Woo", the old monk screamed in pain, jumped outside the steps, looked back, and saw the water monkeys menacing.

"Brother, we are all old acquaintances, tell me how to get rid of these things. ”

After seeing no less than ten water monkeys, holding small homemade bows, the old monk relented to the old beggar.

"Shhh ”

"Certainly, definitely", the old monk hurriedly agreed.

The old beggar pointed to the shell in his hand, "Put that one down?"

"This?" the old monk was surprised, and after a moment's hesitation, small arrows rained down in an instant.

The old monk hid outside the door in fright, and didn't care if it was right or not, and threw the shell directly on the steps.

When he landed, the arrows stopped.

When the old monk saw a small water monkey pick up the shell and put it on his head, he glared at him and walked away haughtily.

"It's really because of this shell. The old monk breathed a sigh of relief and sat down next to the old beggar.

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