Chapter 782 Master of Fragrant Pastry

As soon as these words came out, Wenjiu, Jiuye and Shiye looked at each other.

Master Jiu spread his hands, as if to say, look, you know it will be like this.

Master Shi came to warm wine happily, and took the water: "Master Meng doesn't drink it, but I will. Say it, and pour it into your mouth for several mouthfuls." Wipe it again: "Refreshing, on a hot day, it's not to mention how comfortable it is to eat. Mrs. Xiao Meng really doesn't know how to enjoy it. Do you know that little sister-in-law's drink is hard to find?"

After hearing this, Lord Xiaomeng frowned slightly, and immediately bowed to Wen Jiu: "Thank you, Wen Fang Fujin, for your love. It's really not right to work so hard for an official. If you have a lot of money, you might as well use it on the people."

For a moment, he couldn't help but frowned and looked at Wen Jiu, obviously not agreeing at all.

Master Shi almost didn't spit out the iced drink. He stared at Master Xiaomeng for several times before giving him a thumbs up: "You are really amazing. I said that the drinks made by my sister-in-law are worth a thousand gold, but who said Is the item used to make this drink worth a thousand gold?"

After all, seeing Master Xiaomeng looking over, Master Shi rolled his eyes immediately, and said straightly: "Don't look, it's not yours now, you didn't drink it just now, but now little sister-in-law gave me this iced drink That's it." After that, he carried the cowhide water bag in his hand behind his back.

Wen Jiu and Jiu Ye glanced at each other, and then walked outside on their own.

At this end, Master Xiaomeng wanted to say something, but in the end he just hugged his fists at Master Shi and followed with frowns.

He also said: "Jiu Ye, Wen Fang Fujin, you went wrong, this is the way. The emperor ordered you two to take a look at the pasture together."

Master Shi really grinned at this moment, this idiot didn't ask him for the cowhide water bag, he took another sip happily, and immediately ran after him.

At this moment, Ba Ye took a look at a few people not far or near.Immediately touched his chin.Xin said that this trip was not without gain.

He said that years ago, he always wanted to get to know that fourth son. His third elder brother stuck to him all day long, always saying that he would introduce him to him. Up to now, Ba Ye has not met that fourth son. The true face of the son of Mount Lu.

It's just that he is very familiar with this person's affairs. He heard that the Fourth Young Master and Mr. Meng are old friends, and now he just happened to meet this little Mr. Meng again.

I just found a good opportunity later, so I asked a question.It also saved his third brother from coming to bother him all day long.

If he had recruited the Fourth Young Master and had his financial support, he would have had a smoother time in the court.

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On Master Guangci's side, he has been waiting in the courtyard of the Eighth Master for a quarter of an hour.

"Master, what's the matter with this eighth master? Ordinary people can't invite you to give lectures, even the queen mother will wait for us in advance. Fortunately, he went to drink with others, and left the master behind here."

The little novice next to Master Guangci frowned extremely: "Don't talk about letting the pigeons go, but now you don't even bring a cup of tea with your heart. What is the meaning of this eighth master?"

The beads hovering in Master Guangci's hands paused for a moment, and the next second, he slowly opened his eyes.A pair of eyes without sadness or joy fell on the little monk.

"Wuxin, don't talk nonsense. How does the teacher teach you on weekdays?"

Wuxin was stunned for a moment, and immediately lowered her head: "Master usually says that compassion is always in his heart, and happiness is always his ancestor, and charity is only opportunity, and he is respectful..."

"Since that's the case, why are you so hostile? The benefactor invites you to be a teacher, and the teacher may or may not come.

As an invited person, the benefactor can naturally come or not.

This situation has not happened before.Xu is the benefactor, he really encountered some delays.why are you so angry "

"Master, Wuxin just feels that this eighth elder brother is somewhat inferior to the others. Today, he is able to gain the emperor's attention, all thanks to you.

Now you pushed the appointment of King Zhijun to come here, but he is lucky, but he never came to see you. "

"Wuxin." Master Guangci frowned: "As the teacher, I also said that it is the benefactor's choice to see or not. You go back and copy the Qingxin mantra ten times."

Wu Xin frowned and answered, "Yes."

"Master, if you don't want to go back, go and copy the Qingxin mantra, but why do we have to sit here and wait? Why don't we come back first? Your meal is useless."

"No, wait a little longer." Master Guangci glanced at Wuxin, then closed his eyes and meditated again.The Buddha beads in his hand slowly turned.

Two quarters of an hour later, still did not wait for Baye, but Mao Gege waited for him to come back.

Mao Gege has always respected this master on weekdays, but now he finally has the opportunity to look at him alone.The mood was even better, and he immediately ordered to prepare snacks and tea.

Not long after, a table was set up in a variety of beautiful things, but Master Guangci never moved it.

After chatting with Mao Gege for a few words, he got up: "Female benefactor, the poor monk is begging for trouble today, so it's not early, so it's time to go back."

"Send it to the master."

After Mao Gege sent Master Guangci away, the corner of his mouth still couldn't be suppressed.Speaking of her luck today, she ate some snacks that she had never tasted before.I saw this master again, and the master even taught her a lot of Dharma on the road.

"Master, please stay." Before Master Guangci took two steps, he suddenly heard a sound coming from behind him. He subconsciously turned his head and frowned slightly, and saw an old man running up to him. Come, that's my master, please go to the gazebo. "

While speaking, he made a gesture of please behind him.

The master didn't feel any surprise on his face, he nodded slightly to the person who came, and followed the person into the pavilion with Wuxin beside him.

"Master, don't come here unharmed." The visitor stroked his beard and smiled slightly.

"Master Mingzhu." Master Guangci clasped his hands together, and said again: "Amitabha, your demeanor is still the same."

Mingzhu laughed immediately: "It's really not easy to meet the master."

"Monks stay away from right and wrong, my lord, if you have something to ask, Guangci must not be able to do it, so you can only make this bad plan."

"Oh? Master knows that I have something to ask for, so don't you think Ba Ye has nothing to ask for?"

Mingzhu also smiled as she spoke: "Master, the Buddhist school pays attention to fate. Now that we have met, it means that the Buddha also feels that the master should give me a chance. How about we sit down and have a cup of tea?"

"Amitabha, benefactor please."

Hearing these words, Mingzhu's smile deepened a bit, and she waved to the young man beside her, and whispered in her ear, "Quickly go and ask Zhijun Wang to come."

(End of this chapter)

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