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- "Where is he?" Qiangwei's heart was bleeding, but the other person was her father. Even someone as arrogant as the Red Witch cannot go against the wishes of her elders. That's what this family is like. There are many rebellious people in those ancient families, but they always have principles - that is, no matter who they are, they must respect the interests of the family. This is the current situation of Qiangwei. She has been taught since she was a child that no matter how good she is or how extraordinary she is, the only thing she must keep in mind is that the interests of the family come first. The elders of the family need to be respected, otherwise they will not be respected by the family. shelter.
¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± The head of the Willis family really didn¡¯t know where Yang Zongbao had gone. Yang Zongbao's disappearance went beyond his plan.
"Where is he?" Qiangwei didn't believe her father.
"I said I don't know." The head of the Willis family was a little impatient.
"" Qiangwei didn't say a word, turned around and left.
"Master." The hunchbacked housekeeper was a little worried.
"I know, it's okay, that girl knows the overall situation." The head of the Willis family was less worried than the housekeeper: "By the way, don't forget to take the opportunity to hype up this plague. Our Willis family has done a lot. "The head of the Willis family is thinking about how to use this opportunity to realize the Willis family's investment plan in the south.
"Yes." The hunchbacked butler bowed and replied. Although it doesn't matter whether he is bowing or not, others can't tell from his appearance.
But the head of the Willis family misjudged the depth and determination of Qiangwei's love for Yang Zongbao. After walking out of the house, Rose disappeared, which Ramo Willis did not expect.
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"Master, this man seems to have gained some weight." When the little novice monk changed Yang Zongbao's water that day, he noticed that his skin seemed to be shiny, so he hurriedly reported it to his master.
"Nonsense, I have used so many things from my old man, and it will be cured even if it is not good." Monk White Bear said with heartache. I don't know how many precious materials have been used in the past few days, and the remaining materials can't last for a few days. Bai Xiong began to worry.
"That's right." The young novice accepted his master's statement this time.
"It's strange that the apprentice didn't talk back. White Bear was surprised: "What's wrong with you? You haven't eaten enough, or are you sick?"
"No, Master" the little novice monk suddenly asked, "Am I a boy?"
"Yes." Bai Xiong's eyes flickered a little, but he generally agreed.
"But why don't I have that thing on him?" As if he wanted to find evidence, the little novice walked to the edge of the bucket, pointed at the bucket and said, "I don't have that."
Xiaosha Mi said righteous words, and the old monk Bai Xiong sweat on his head. Why didn't he consider this? After thinking for a while, Monk White Bear could only deceive the little novice monk: "That's because he is disabled. You don't know how pitiful he is."
"Disabled?" the little novice monk doubted.
"Yes, it's so pitiful that I'm disabled." Monk White Bear told lies.
The little novice nodded thoughtfully.
"Then Master doesn't have that thing either?"
Just when the old monk White Bear thought the matter was over, the little novice monk suddenly asked.
"Nono" The old monk was crying in his heart. In order to protect the purity of his young apprentice, the old monk changed his gender without authorization.
"Oh. It's true." The little novice monk was satisfied and continued to squat down and light the fire.
Old Monk Baixiong ran away: "Master, I need to go out for a while to find some medicine. You can watch carefully."
Seeing his master go out, the little novice smiled sinisterly: "Humph, you lied to me, thinking it was really a three-year-old child. I can't tell the difference between male and female."
It turns out that the little novice monk had known his true gender for a long time, and was just playing with the white bear monk in the middle of the applause. Every time he made a mistake, the young novice would torture the old monk with questions about men and women. The old monk was no exception this time. He must have been looking for a place to cry somewhere.
Poor Monk White Bear still doesn¡¯t know that he has become his disciple¡¯s toy.
"It's quite big." The young novice said playfully when he saw the thick black clump under the water.
Fortunately, Yang Zongbao was unconscious at this time. What would happen if he found out that he was eaten by a child under fifteen years old? What's more, the so-called bigness of a young novice is compared with a group of naked children.
After Yang Zongbao¡¯s care by the old monk Bai Xiong, his skin has indeed become shiny and the skin underneath has become plump. A piece of flesh on the face will be much more pleasing to the eye. The young novice thought that Yang Zongbao was better-looking than the men in those books. It¡¯s just that Yang Zongbao is still not awake.
After watching for a while, the little novice suddenly wanted to know the closed eyelids of this skeleton-like man.What are the eyes underneath? Why was he harmed like this? Why did his master save him? Although the little novice monk is only fifteen years old, he has read a lot of books and is well aware of his master's personality. It is too late to avoid such a thing and he will never actively solicit it. Master has never saved anyone since he became wise, as if he doesn't know how to practice medicine. I just like to teach myself and force myself to read some poems that I don¡¯t understand at all. However, the young novice himself used what he learned to help the villagers see doctors. It was very effective a few times, so the villagers welcomed the young novice to come and play. I will also give him rice and vegetables, otherwise I will definitely starve to death depending on my master. So the little novice monk became interested in Yang Zongbao in the bucket. You must know that this is the only person Monk White Bear has had contact with the outside world after so many years. The young novice monk didn't know anything about his master's past, so he hoped to gain some understanding this time. The master was usually joking, but he never mentioned a word about Duo's past, nor his own life experience, and raised himself as a boy. Although the little novice monk was young, he was not an idiot. He rubbed Yang Zongbao's slightly fleshy face and said, "You should wake up quickly."
After White Bear escaped from the temple, he was indeed depressed for a while, but he quickly recovered and began to think about what to do with medicinal materials.
"Haha shortcomings." Monk White Bear suddenly muttered to himself loudly, and then entered the temple.
When Li Yali was lurking around Nanshan Temple, he heard the monk say this and almost thought that his whereabouts had been exposed. He was about to change places and continue to be invisible, but the old monk came out of the temple again with a piece of paper in his hand.
The old monk nailed the note to the temple door, turned around and returned to the temple.
This meaning couldn't be more obvious. Although Li Yali didn't understand what was wrong with him, he was certain that the other party made a series of weird actions when he was aware of his existence. After the old monk disappeared, Li Yali had no choice but to walk out of his hiding place and take the note from the door.
Sure enough, the note contained densely packed medicinal materials, with a rice cooker and vacuum cleaner in the middle. Li Yali is averse to cold. Could it be that vacuum cleaners and rice cookers are related to the treatment of diseases? No matter what, Li Yali quickly handed the note to Shen Qinglian's hand.
"Give it as he wrote." Shen Qinglian had one purpose.
Li Yali had already guessed the result, so he could only accept his fate and go get the materials.
Because there were not enough manpower, Li Yali found a few soldiers to help him run. However, after a long time, only most of the things on the note were found, and there were still a few things that could not be found for a while. Li Yali asked his subordinates to continue searching, and he returned to Nanshan Temple with the things he found.
Nanshan Temple is located on the outskirts of Kyoto. Originally there would not be any remote places around the imperial city at the foot of the emperor, but just such a place has been left undeveloped, completely out of self-sufficiency. The villagers didn't even think about going out.
After Li Yali came back, he checked around carefully. When he saw that no one was there, he silently placed the things at the door, and then continued to hide.
"Master, someone put this thing at the door." The thing at the door was first discovered by the little novice monk, and he took it back to the temple.
"Oh? Really? So fast? Put it down quickly and let me see what's there."
On the one hand, the little novice monk despised the master's greed for money, but on the other hand, he was also looking forward to what he would get, so after placing the bag in front of the master, he also watched eagerly.
"Hehe, it's really good, the rice cooker."
"Vacuum cleaner."
"Soy milk machine."
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Monk White Bear counted them one by one, becoming more and more excited and very happy.
The little novice monk suddenly thought of something and was ready to use his ultimate trick.
"This is a tape recorder." The old monk finally finished counting excitedly: "How is it?"
Knowing that the critical moment had come, the little novice monk tensed his legs, raised his head and chest, but pretended to be casual and said, "Master, do we have electricity here?"
"Is there electricity? Electricity" White Bear's mouth couldn't be closed. Yes, this temple has no electricity, so it relies on oil lamps at night. Why would I want such a thing? Old Monk White Bear lost more than he gained and wanted to bite off his own tongue.
"" The little novice monk was very happy to have achieved his goal, as if his constipation for several days had been solved at once. He was very comfortable, humming a song, and pulled out a few roasted hair from the flame under the barrel. The black sweet potatoes were eaten.
Although the old monk was hit hard, he was still brought back by the smell of sweet potatoes and grabbed the sweet potatoes with his apprentice.
"Master, is it true that he can't wake up?" the little novice monk said vaguely with sweet potatoes stuffed in his mouth.
?"What? What do you think?" Old Monk White Bear focused all his attention on the sweet potatoes. His apprentice's skill in roasting sweet potatoes is truly outstanding.
"No, I think it's quite a pity." The young novice didn't know why he felt that it would be a pity if Yang Zongbao continued like this forever.
"Oh?" The old monk glanced at the little novice monk suspiciously and said, "I've been troubled these days too. That's why I brought these medicinal materials. I'm going to do something serious - push the needle to cause bleeding."
"What are you going to do?"
Originally, the old monk thought that he would be admired by his disciple, but unexpectedly, the young novice monk simply asked him what to do. The frustration caused Bai Xiong to lose his passion in an instant, and he said hastily: "Just use the steam of the medicine to open his acupuncture points. Although he is recovering now, the speed has become slower and slower, which proves that the medicine is slowly seeping into the body from the surface. The amount of medicine is getting less and less. Only by trying to open up his meridians can he recover quickly. Of course, I will also bleed his head. It looks like there must be something blocked inside. It may be possible to open the blocked part by bleeding. But first, his body needs to recover. Otherwise, as soon as I bleed this end, his other end will go west. went."
After the old monk finished speaking, he looked at his apprentice expectantly.
As a result, the apprentice replied after a long time: "Quack doctor."
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