The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1029
At this point, the guest room.

Wu Chen is playing chess with Yan Tao seriously.

The extremely handsome monk frowned, with a serious face, a white chess piece was held between his slender fingers like warm jade, and it landed on the chessboard.

"Before you come, brother, please let me convey a word to Mr. Yan."

A clear and shallow smile appeared on Wuchen's misty face, "The things he entrusted to you may be useful at critical moments. Let me remind you."

Yan Tao gently scratched his head with a chess piece, and raised his cold peach eyes, "Then thank you, master."

Wuchen... "It's brother, thank you."

Every time when he thought his cultivation had improved, he would degenerate into his original form when he bumped into Yan Tao.

Sure enough, he is still not cultivated enough.

So angry, I want to kill him now.

Yan Tao blinked his eyes, with a little innocence and surprise, "Isn't it Master? He is so much older than you."

"...I've told you many times," Wuchen's lips twitched slightly, and his tone showed a bit of gnashing of teeth, "Master Abbot accepts disciples on his behalf, and he and I are brothers."

"Well, that's it."

Young Master Yan played another chess piece, the corners of his red lips slightly curled up, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "You lost, Wuchen."

After winning another game, Yan Tao lazily leaned back on the chair and stretched, his peach blossom eyes sparkled brightly, "Tsk, you can't beat me in backgammon, how dare you laugh at me."

Wu Chen clasped his hands silently, "A monk doesn't care about winning or losing."

"Amitabha."

Born in a Buddhist temple, the handsome monk's Buddhist name is very good.

Young Master Yan frowned lightly, "Is there anything else you want to say to me?"

It's impossible to deliberately pull her here to ask for Buddhist principles.

"Brother, if Mr. Qin insists on taking this trip with Young Master Yan, I will follow along."

Yan Tao slightly raised his eyebrows, propped his chin with his slender white hand, and chuckled, "Are you afraid that I will kidnap someone?"

She really didn't expect that there are quite a few capable people on this small planet.

It's not worth it if you come out of the world, and a monk comes out.

Yan Tao's peach-blossom pupils turned slightly, and she never saw anything strange about this monk that day.

Today, he said that he is about to travel far, so he must have some skills in hand.

It's just that Yan Tao's ability has never been able to perceive what this ability is.

"Master Yan was joking."

Wuchen smiled slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, "I just obeyed the order and followed you this way."

"As for what Mr. Yan is going to do, or what Mr. Qin is going to do, that has nothing to do with me."

Wuchen lightly flicked the dust that fell on his knees, and picked up the pieces on the chessboard with a smile, "Mr. Yan, do you want to play another game?"

"just you?"

"forget it."

Young Master Yan gave Wu Chen a contemptuous look, "You are a stinky chess player, you are not even as good as a half-grown child, I'd better go and think about this young master's recipe."

Coax his family back as soon as possible.

"menu?"

Wu Chen: "What dish does Young Master Yan want to cook?"

Yan Tao pondered for a moment, "Braised pork, vegetarian chicken soup, tomato sirloin—"

"Wait a minute," Wuchen gently supported his forehead, "Young Master Yan, you don't forget where you are, do you?"

"Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, where do you get chicken, duck and fish? Big meat?"

(End of this chapter)