After the scum of the paranoid villain, I failed to escape

Chapter 125 Suspicious Rice Head Monk
The rice head monks in the small kitchen noticed Si Yi as soon as he arrived, but they only thought that Si Yi was not full and wanted to come to the small kitchen to get a vegetarian meal.

Because the meal to be prepared for the royal family in the morning has been prepared, some rice head monks have left the small kitchen to rest, so now only two or three rice head monks can be seen sporadically.

Two of them were walking out with bamboo baskets containing discarded kitchen materials in their hands.

Seeing Si Yi coming, he saluted him with clasped hands and left straight away.

Only one rice head monk who looked at least 40 years old was still cleaning the pot.

While cleaning up, he gave some eyes to Si Yi, and asked in a hoarse voice: "The benefactor is not full, and still wants to take another vegetarian meal? There is still a bowl of harvested vegetable porridge on the chopping board by the window, which is warming up. There are also some refreshing side dishes on the table, if you don’t mind, you can take them away.”

The rice head monk who spoke had a kind face, which made him easy to get along with.

When Si Yi nodded and walked forward with his blind stick in his hand, he made a troubled look and asked, "I don't mind, but I just don't know if it's convenient for you to help me pack the meals."

At this time, the rice head monk noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Si Yi's eyes. After realizing it, he stopped his hands in annoyance, wiped his hands, and went to help Si Yi pack the meal.

While waiting, Si Yiyou noticed that the Buddhist string hanging around the neck of Monk Fantou looked different from those who had just left, it was a very thin string of Buddha.

He asked about it out loud.

"Oh, you said this, the poor monk was not a monk in Jiutan Temple before, five years ago, the poor monk stayed in Cheng'en Temple to do business, after coming from there, some old habits have been kept." After the head monk finished explaining, he looked into Si Yi's eyes with some puzzlement.

"But this benefactor, can you see with your eyes?"

Si Yi nodded: "I can see some, but if I want to see clearly, I still can't."

"I see."

After the rice head monk understood, he also packed the vegetable porridge and side dishes and put them all in the food box.

Si Yi heard the sound of him closing the lid, and when he reached out to take it, he continued: "Actually, I'm here now, besides taking meals, I have one more thing I want to ask you for advice."

"You should know something about the fire at Cheng'en Temple back then, right?"

When the fantou monk heard the words "fire in Cheng'en Temple", his expression was obviously taken aback.

Zuo Weiyue noticed this, and continued to focus on his movements, always feeling that he should know something.

But then the rice-headed monk covered the daze in his eyes and shook his head: "When this happened, the poor monk happened to go down the mountain to buy supplies. When the dust settled when he came back, he didn't know much about it."

Seeing the random glances in his eyes when he said this, Zuo Weiyue was even more certain that he must know something.

After the rice head monk sent Si Yi out of the small kitchen, he told Si Yi about the abnormality she found.

"What should we do now? You've asked him about it directly, but he refused to say it. There must be some reason."

Si Yi walked to an empty corridor, looked at the rabbit puppet on the collar, and said calmly: "Don't worry, let's wait for him to mess up. After I suddenly asked him about this, he will definitely take action. At that time, just look at what he did, or where he went and who he met."

Zuo Weiyue raised the puppet's head to look at Si Yi, a little puzzled: "Why did he mess himself up? Didn't you ask him something?"

As soon as Zuo Weiyue finished asking this question, Zuo Weiyue saw the rice head monk whom she had seen before come out of the small kitchen and hurried out.

Si Yi didn't go back to her first, but instead, holding a jade-colored blind stick in his hand, he quickened his steps to find Ah Zheng, and let him drive a horse to follow the rice-headed monk who got into a donkey cart.

The sky is gloomy today, and there is a clear smell of earth in the air. It is estimated that it is about to rain.

The carriage carrying Zuo Weiyue and the others kept a good distance from Fantou Monk's donkey cart at a moderate speed, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, the rain fell.

The rice head monk stopped for a while, put on the coir raincoat on the donkey cart and continued to drive the donkey forward.

After descending the mountain, Monk Fantou was obviously vigilant, and looked behind him through the rain and thick rain and fog from time to time.

Ah Zheng noticed this and had to slow down the horses to follow.

About three quarters past three o'clock, the donkey cart walking in the front was stopped by the rice head monk.

Si Yi got out of the carriage under an umbrella, and found that the donkey cart was parked behind a small farmyard that looked very ordinary, so he walked straight in.

It could be seen that the rice head monk entered in a hurry, and he didn't even close the wooden door, which happened to be convenient for Si Yi to enter the small courtyard unimpeded.

"Chunxi, it's not good. Someone brought up the incident of that day again today. I must quickly change your place of residence, otherwise we will both be in big trouble!"

When Zuo Weiyue followed Si Yi to the place, what she heard was Fantou Monk saying anxiously in a hoarse voice.

Looking inside, a middle-aged woman with a sick face was lying on the couch.

After hearing what the rice head monk said, he coughed violently twice, his eyes full of panic: "Why would someone come to investigate this matter again? This matter has passed since then, and it has been relatively peaceful for the past five years. Did you miss it before?" what?"

When the rice head monk put the clothes he took out of the closet into his luggage, he denied: "How could it be that I said it? I guess there must be something wrong with that person, and someone came to us directly." .”

"How could this be? The one who promised at the time that he would not let us be involved again cough cough"

As the middle-aged woman spoke, she lifted the quilt and wanted to stay on the bed, but was stopped by the sound of the wooden door being pushed open.

Si Yi listened to the general idea, and after confirming that the two people had a great relationship with the Cheng'en Temple fire, he put away the paper umbrella in his hand and handed it to Ah Zheng who was following him.

Then the wooden door was completely pushed open, and a long shadow fell on the earth-made floor of the house under the light of the sky. Coupled with the lightning flashing outside, the rice head monk and the middle-aged woman were shocked.

The young man who appeared at the door was wearing a snow-colored fox-fur cloak, and the dark purple clothes on his body looked very familiar. The rice head monk recognized him at a glance. He was the young man who asked him to beg for a meal not long ago.

But even at this moment, he still felt lucky that Si Yi didn't hear much, suppressed his panic and asked with a frown: "My benefactor, I don't know why you followed the poor monk down the mountain for?"

Si Yi walked in with his blind stick in his hand long before the rice head monk could speak.

The blind stick hit the earth made of ground, making a moderate sound, which fell on the ears of the rice head monk and the middle-aged woman, but it was like a wake-up call for death, every time it sounded, it raised their hearts for a moment.

Si Yi stopped in front of Fantou Monk, with a faint smile on his dusty handsome face, and said in a warm voice: "What you two just said, I have heard everything."

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