Chapter 601 I Have No Money

When I returned to Qingfeng Temple, the moon had already hung on the branches, and there were only a few little Taoist boys waiting in the Taoist temple.

They greeted Li Lou as soon as they entered the house.

"Master, you are back."

"Return to Junior Brother."

"Brother Guiyi."

Several Xiaodao boys came running to surround Li Lou and Gui Yi, their immature faces were full of curiosity.

"Master, is it true that the Lin family ran into an evil spirit? Is it haunted?" The shortest of the little Taoist boys shivered, with a hint of fear besides curiosity on his face.

"Nonsense, Master said that there are no ghosts in this world, there are only people pretending to be ghosts." One of the little Taoist boys retorted, shaking his head with his index finger and closing his eyes, saying: "Master said, we have to believe in science." .”

Li Lou, who was still looking at the faces of the little Taoist boys one by one, paused, then suddenly turned around to look at the tall and thin little Taoist boy.

The little Taoist boy still couldn't understand, and asked again: "Brother, what is science?"

"Uh..." The tall and thin little boy got stuck for a moment, raised his hands and scratched his head after thinking for a long time, and laughed awkwardly: "I don't remember too well, anyway, the master often said that we should believe in science."

Li Lou: "..."

How many!
This is the first few to wear!

"Let's eat first, Master hasn't eaten yet." Seeing that the little Taoist boys stopped chatting, he rubbed his stomach and said.

Followed the little boys into the kitchen, looked at the six little radish heads sitting around the bench, and looked at the steamed buns, fried tofu with chili peppers and fried cabbage on the table.

Li Lou was surprised that these foods were made by the five little Taoist boys who stayed in the Taoist temple, but at the same time, he felt guilty because he was so old and still ate meals made by children.

"Master, why don't you eat it?" The short Daotong was gnawing on a big steamed bun with his hands in his hands. Seeing that Li Lou hadn't moved his chopsticks, he expressed his incomprehension: "Master, today's steamed buns are all made by Senior Brother Guiling. When I was alive, I liked to eat steamed buns made by Senior Brother Gui Ling the most, and I could eat more than a dozen in one sitting."

Did this master suppress child labor?
From Xiaodaotong's mouth, because he believes in science, Li Lou is sure that he is the master, and the master in Xiaodaotong's mouth is probably also a time traveler.

And express his disgust for his behavior of suppressing children's labor force.

I reached out and took a steamed bun to taste. It tasted really good, sweet and soft.

But I want to live in the Taoist temple in a short time, and Li Lou feels sorry for relying on children to cook for a long time.

After thinking about the food that he made himself is edible, Li Lou suggested, "Let me take care of the three meals in the future."

"No!" The little Taoist boys hadn't objected yet, but Zhao Yan, who was almost invisible from entering to sitting down, was the first to object.

In an instant, all seven people in the kitchen turned their eyes to him.

At this moment, Zhao Yan didn't even understand why he reacted so strongly when he heard that Li Lou planned to enter the kitchen.

But he has always trusted his instincts.

His intuition told him that if Li Lou entered the kitchen, the kitchen might have escaped, but none of the living people present here tonight could escape.

"That's right, that's right, we can do the master's cooking." The little Taoist boys who had just recovered from the shock that Li Lou had to be in charge of the three meals all shook their heads and rejected Li Lou's proposal, and then they all held back with a guilty conscience. The steamed bun lowered its head and gnawed.

"What do you mean? It's just cooking for a teacher." Li Lou was deeply puzzled.

"I don't mean anything else, Li... Daoist." Zhao Yan explained aloud: "I feel that I will live in the Taoist temple for the rest of my life, and I feel really sorry if I eat and live for nothing. meal."

"Okay, okay, I'm sure." Gui Yiyi, who hadn't eaten a single bite of a steamed bun until now, heard Zhaoyan's proposal, his eyes lit up and he raised his hand in response.

"How can you live and eat for free? You can give me some money." Li Lou still knew which one was more profitable, earning accommodation and board expenses or having a free cook.

"I don't have any silver." With a shame on his face, Zhao Yan took out his purse, opened it and put it on the table. There were only three copper coins lying sparsely in the purse.

(End of this chapter)

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