Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 42

"Stop talking, he's coming"

Yi Xiaochuan reminded in a low voice.

Xiang Yu immediately returned to his serious appearance.

Cao Yi used a small iron plate to bring three cups of peach blossom tea, one for Xiang Yu, one for Yi Xiaochuan, and one for Yi Xiaochuan. He put the other cup on the table, and carrying the small iron plate, he went back to the kitchen.

"This cup is soft, what is it made of?"

Xiang Yu touched the cup with a puzzled expression on his face.

“Disposable paper cups, long time no see”

Yi Xiaochuan caressed, as if he was stroking his lover.

"It's something from your hometown again"

Xiang Yu was stunned.

"Um"

Yi Xiaochuan nodded.

He didn't explain much, because he knew that if he said it, he would be regarded as crazy by Xiang Yu.

"Peach blossom tea is only for women to drink."

Xiang Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the peach blossom tea in the paper cup.

“I feel good”

Yi Xiaochuan picked up the cup.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Cao Yi is here.

"How about this peach blossom tea?"

"I'm about to drink"

Yi Xiaochuan said with a smile.

"When Yu came here, he drank a lot of water and was not hungry or thirsty."

Xiang Yu found an excuse and refused to drink what he thought was only for women.

"That's a pity"

Cao Yi felt a little regretful.

When pouring the tea just now, he specially added chalcedony to it, which is very good for the people.

What a pity this is, a sour person who pretends to be elegant.

Xiang Yu sneered in his heart.

"Oh, it's delicious, it's delicious... I've never had such a delicious tea."

Yi Xiaochuan looked refreshed and amazed again and again.

Is it so delicious?

Xiang Yu was a little shaken in his heart.

"Brother Yu, take a sip and you'll know."

Yi Xiaochuan pushed the paper cup in front of Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu went down the donkey again, picked up the paper cup and took a sip, his expression shocked: "It smells so good"

"It also gives a clear mind and a lot of energy."

Yi Xiaochuan added.

Xiang Yu drank it all in one gulp, with an expression on his face that he couldn't finish, completely forgetting how much he despised peach blossom tea just now.

"It's time for Pindao to do morning lessons, you two will wait for two sticks of incense."

Cao Yi put down his cup, got up, and went to the shrine.

"What is morning class?"

Xiang Yu asked Yi Xiaochuan.

Yi Xiaochuan didn't know much about Taoism, so he said perfunctorily, "It should be chanting scriptures like a monk."

"What is a monk?"

Xiang Yu is like a hundred thousand whys.

Yi Xiaochuan looked away, not wanting to continue this endless topic.

"I see, it's something from your hometown again, right?"

Xiang Yu was stunned again.

You get the shit!

Yi Xiaochuan secretly thought.

"I never imagined that when I came to visit the hermit, I would meet people from your hometown. Isn't Mr. Cao from Chu?"

Xiang Yu said to himself.

Yi Xiaochuan rubbed his forehead, suddenly, he saw something.

Bronze giant tripod!

The power of idioms carries the tripod, isn't it created by Brother Yu.It's okay to be idle, just to divert Brother Yu's attention.

"Brother Yu, can you lift this giant bronze cauldron?"

"How difficult is this"

Xiang Yu stood up and took off his new robe to avoid getting it dirty.

Yi Xiaochuan stood up and took the robe for Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu walked up to the huge bronze tripod, took a deep breath, grasped the edge of the tripod with one hand, and the feet of the tripod with the other.

"Brother Yu wait a minute"

Yi Xiaochuan took out the phone from his clothes and found the camera function.

click!
The majestic scene of Xiang Yu holding the tripod appeared on the phone interface.

With a muffled bang, Xiang Yu put the giant cauldron back on the ground smoothly.

The step of putting it back is not easy, it is called lifting weights lightly. Qin Wu Wang Yingdang, who was known for his bravery back then, broke his legs because he failed to play this step well, wailed for a long time, and died of breathlessness.

"Brother Yu, you are so handsome!"

Yi Xiaochuan had a look of admiration.

Xiang Yu let out the pent-up breath in his chest, rubbed his numb hands, turned around, walked back with big strides, put on the robe he took from Yi Xiaochuan, panted, and said, "Follow uncle to travel north and south, etc. Years, I haven't seen anyone whose strength is higher than mine."

"That is, who in the world can compare to Brother Yu..."

Yi Xiaochuan flattered wildly.

Squeak, there was a gap in a room of the Taoist temple, and Xiaotian walked out.

He yawned towards the sky, and was about to go outside to bask in the sun, when he saw two more strangers, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"Wolf"

Xiang Yu stood in front of Yi Xiaochuan.

Seeing the person in front of him looking like an enemy, Xiaotian was greatly satisfied with his self-esteem. He took a step forward and raised his chin slightly, like a king looking down on a shivering ant.

"This is a husky, it just looks like a wolf!"

Yi Xiaochuan walked up vigorously, bent down and grabbed Xiaotian's ears, and rubbed them with a smile on his face.

Damn, it was recognized.

Xiaotian broke his skills in a second, wagging his tail, sat down on the ground, sticking out his big bright red tongue, pretending to be silly.

"Not a wolf"

The murderous intent on Xiang Yu's face subsided when he heard this.

"I have raised this kind of dog before. It is famous for being stupid and useless. When thieves come to the house, they are always welcome. If you don't believe me, come over and shake hands with it."

Yi Xiaochuan turned around and said with a smile.

Xiang Yu walked over suspiciously, bent over and stretched out his big hands with thick calluses due to years of martial arts practice.

Xiaotian immediately stretched out his right front leg, his appearance was so cute that he outrageously.

Xiang Yu held Xiaotian's right front leg, and said with a puzzled face, "What's the use of raising this kind of dog?"

Yi Xiaochuan grabbed Xiaotian's left front leg, shook it, and said, "It's fun."

Hearing this, Xiang Yu looked Xiaotian up and down for a while, and praised: "I haven't seen such a fat dog for a long time. If you eat it, you will be able to eat it for several days!"

Xiaotian froze, then retracted his front legs with lightning speed, and rushed into one of the rooms of the Taoist temple with a whoosh.

Xiang Yu was stunned for a while, and asked doubtfully, "Can it understand human speech?"

Yi Xiaochuan was also somewhat puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.Although the huskies he knew were smart, they were not yet able to understand human speech.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, let's go for a walk"

Xiang Yu is an impatient person.

"it is good"

Yi Xiaochuan nodded.

The two went out.

In the hall, Cao Yi shook his head and continued chanting.

More than 20 minutes passed in a flash.

Cao Yi came out of the hall, went into the kitchen, and found the dog food he bought in New York before leaving.

"Shoutian, it's time to eat"

"Shoutian, it's time to eat"

……

I yelled several times, but nothing happened.

Cao Yi was planning to go into the room to have a look.

The door of the room was cracked, and he ran out with a whimper, and went straight under the huge bronze cauldron, trembling.

"Look at you"

Cao Yi was speechless.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the door.

Soon, Xiang Yu and Yi Xiaochuan walked in.

"Hey, dog food"

Yi Xiaochuan, who has raised dogs, is very familiar with dog food.

Xiang Yu showed a dazed look as usual.

Cao Yi walked to the huge bronze cauldron, knelt down and said in a negotiating tone, "As long as you come out, today's rations will be doubled."

Xiaotian glanced at Xiang Yu who was not far away, and trembled even more.

"Brother Yu, look at you, scaring the dog"

Yi Xiaochuan scolded.

"How do I know I'm so timid"

Xiang Yu spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.

"Brother Yu, can't you"

Yi Xiaochuan winked.

Xiang Yu snorted, walked up to him and said, "Master Daoist, I"

Before he finished speaking, he froze.

"How do you hide now?"

Cao Yi held up a huge bronze tripod weighing three to four hundred catties as if he was holding a stick, and looked at Xiaotian jokingly.

(End of this chapter)