My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 32 Is there such a wonderful man in the world?

Wu Qiong was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Master has a good memory, we did meet three years ago."

Master Xuankong asked: "I don't know where it is?"

Wu Qiong was a little unnatural: "It was at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. At that time, I opened a home bodyguard agency and was transporting the medicinal materials of the Taiqing School."

He glanced at Ye Qingxuan, who was standing quietly and smiling, and continued: "At that time, the 'Golden Light Relic' from your temple was stolen, and the medicinal materials I was escorting were stopped by your temple for inspection. Later, because it was overdue, the bodyguard bureau paid too much. The Qing sent a large sum of money, and the Escort Bureau simply closed down."

"Amitabha." Xuankong put his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, apologizing: "This is Shaolin's fault, but it's not too late to make up for it now."

"It's not necessary." Wu Qiong shook his head, "At that time, your temple has already compensated my loss. I got a sum of money from your school, and opened a restaurant at the foot of Huashan Mountain."

Abbot Xuankong said comfortingly: "It's very good to be so lucky."

"Then Grandmaster and Master Ziyang of the Taiqing sect competed in Mount Hua. My restaurant had just been built and before it opened, it was shaken by the news of the competition between you two."

Xuan Kong: "."

Ye Qingxuan: "."

"Cough." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, rebooting quickly changed the subject, "Everyone, don't stand at the door anymore. Master, shall we go in?"

The embarrassment on Abbot Xuankong's face flashed away: "Forget it, I just saw that the figure of the benefactor is somewhat similar to the thief who stole the golden light relic that day, so I ask this question, please don't mind it."

"It's okay, it's normal for the master to have thoughts in his heart when the treasure of the Guisi Town School was stolen. It's just that I'm an honest person who does business with his duty, and his martial arts are ordinary. How could it be stolen under the noses of many Shaolin masters?" Golden light relic? Master, you have to trust me."

Wu Qiong's expression was very sincere.

The little white girl who had been listening silently beside her heard the words, her eyes twinkled slightly: "The expression is sincere and must end with 'you have to trust me'.

He really stole the golden relic."

"So, this little monk is overthinking. It's getting late, all benefactors should go to bed early today. Reboot, take a few benefactors to the guest room."

Abbot Xuankong smiled gently, and left in a hurry after giving his orders.

Jie Se sent everyone to the guest room. Before leaving, he said to Ye Qingxuan: "Tomorrow is when you will lose to the poor monk. Get a good night's sleep tonight, so you won't have to make excuses when you lose tomorrow."

Ye Qingxuan smiled indifferently: "Three years ago, Pindao was lucky enough to win a trick from senior brother, but now he dare not say victory. But this is not a matter of the poor Taoist alone, for the sake of the master, Pindao is not so easy to lose."

"See you tomorrow." After Jie Se finished speaking harshly, he turned around and looked at Wu Qiong.

Wu Qiong looked wary: "Even if you are shocked by my handsome face, I will not agree. I like women."

The little white girl stared at rebooting, her murderous intent welled up.

Jie Se said helplessly: "The benefactor has such a big brain, it's really terrifying. Don't worry, the poor monk is not good at male sex."

Wu Qiong looked at him pitifully: "It's useless for you to be a womanizer."

Hearing the words, Jie Se looked viciously at Ye Qingxuan who was chuckling beside him: "Why are you laughing, you are the same!"

Afterwards, he said seriously to Wu Qiong: "Because our temple is quite famous in Jianghu, there are an endless stream of people who come to ask for fortune-telling, including many girls asking about marriage.

But their marriage is really hard to find. The talented ones think they are ugly, the handsome ones think they don’t earn enough money, the ones who earn a lot of money don’t care about their families, the ones who care about their families are worthless, and the promising ones don’t understand their daughters’ thoughts and feelings. The thoughtful man felt unreliable, too useless to be reliable.

You said, can this not be difficult?Therefore, the poor monk gave up the thought of returning to the vulgar, and every day he drank the wine and ate the meat, and asked the Buddha for the way of heaven with all his heart. Wouldn't it be nice? "

Wu Qiong patted him on the shoulder understandingly: "It's embarrassing for you to make up so many words to explain that you don't have a womanhood. Don't worry, I won't laugh at you."

Rebooting blushed: "Nonsense! Do you have a different opinion?"

Wu Qiong nodded, then turned to look at Su Mubai:
"Xiaobai, let me ask you a few questions."

Miss Bai didn't understand, so she said, "Say."

Wu Qiong spoke in a very natural tone: "I have neither money nor a powerful sect. Although martial arts are strong, I am not the only one who can practice the 'harmony between man and nature' in the entire world in my 20s. Maybe I am the only one." The advantage is that you are handsome and unrestrained, but Xiaobai, you are obviously not such a superficial girl."

Ye Qingxuan and Jie Se saw him bragging without changing his face, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

But Miss Xiaobai listened with relish, and even subconsciously nodded when he said that he was handsome.

"Then here comes the question." Wu Qiong took this opportunity to ask what he had always wanted to ask, "Xiaobai, as the young master of the Xieji Sect, you have reached the state of 'harmony between man and nature' at the age of 17, and you have even less appearance. You are amazing. Why do you insist on walking with me?"

Su Mubai replied without hesitation: "You have a handsome appearance, a natural and unrestrained temperament, a gentle and considerate personality, and a suitable height. There are few martial arts rivals among the younger generation. Although you are seven years older than me, you have an ordinary background, and there is nothing wrong with you. money.

But. These are not problems. I don’t care if you come from an ordinary background; if you are older than me, there is no problem;

In the future, don't say any more nonsense about being useless except for your looks. I won't allow you to belittle yourself like this. "

Wu Qiong stared blankly at the little white girl, recovered after a long time, turned around and smiled slightly: "That's it."

"Is there such a wonderful man in the world?" Ye Qingxuan murmured.

Wu Qiong looked serious, and cupped his hands: "It's just that I'm not talented."

Reboot and left.

Before he left, he didn't say anything, but the look in his eyes before turning around was very complicated, with doubts, anger, resentment, melancholy, and doubts. It seemed that there were thousands of words in it, and Wu Qiong only saw one word in it, "What the hell is this?" Morality? How can Wu Qiong get the admiration of such a beautiful woman? Is it because he has more hair than the poor monk? This is unreasonable!!!!"

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