Dali Temple Small Dining Room

  Chapter 129 Pancake Fruit (3)

   "Good guy" Wen Mingtang and A Bing looked at each other, then looked at the young woman in front of him.

   "We're going to visit someone!" A Bing said, and said to the young woman who sprained her ankle, "Why don't you ask someone else to help you!"

  The woman stood with her legs and feet against the wall, looked at the half-sized A Bing, and casually brushed the broken hair that fell on the side of her face.

  It was obviously just an ordinary behavior, but she did it with an indescribable style. Even if Wen Mingtang was a woman, he couldn't help but take a second look.

  It's a pity that all this is of no use to A Bing, who is thinking about the fruity aroma of pancakes.

   "We are going to visit people, you can find someone else!" Ah Bing said again, and Master Wen promised him that he would make pancakes and fruit to eat with him when he came back after finishing the glutinous rice balls!

  Although the pancake fruit in the morning didn’t make me hungry, it was still not enough for A Bing, who was growing up.

The young woman's coquettish actions froze for a while, looking at A Bing who didn't understand a little bit of amorous feelings, she paused for a moment, then put down the hands that brushed her hair, turned to Wen Mingtang who was at the side and said, "Little lady, can you help me all the way? My home is not far away, if I can stay home, I will be grateful."

  The red eyes look so weak and pitiful.

  Wen Mingtang glanced at what was clearly broad daylight, but because the sky suddenly darkened, as if it had entered night, facing the scene in front of him, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

  Into the night, beautiful woman, oh, although this woman is not considered beautiful just by her appearance, she has a charm that has been accumulated in the world of mortals and wind and frost, which is the kind of style that can only be cultivated after a long time.

  Now the beautiful woman wants them to send her home. Except that she and A Bing are not scholars, the rest are all in order.

  Liaozhai? Looking at the young woman in front of her, Wen Mingtang pursed her lips. She looked at the dark sky, nodded and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Okay!"

  A Bing on the side was still muttering: "Master Wen, but the pancake fruit..."

  Wen Mingtang said: "Abing, you go back first! I'll just help this lady go home by myself."

  Is that so? A Bing was startled when he heard that, and Wen Mingtang said again: "The extra pancake fruit left over from the morning is hidden in the cupboard on the right hand side of the public kitchen, you go back and get it yourself!"

As soon as he heard that some had been eaten, Ah Bing stopped muttering, and happily answered "Okay". The time he spoke, the rain had already lightened up a lot. Although the sky was still dark, it was no longer obstructing the road. .

Ah Bing held up his umbrella and looked at Wen Mingtang who walked to the young woman to help her. The middle-aged and middle-aged Ah Bing didn't quite understand that kind of style. Together, they seem a little weird for no reason.

  So before leaving, Ah Bing couldn't help saying: "Master Wen, it's okay! Do you want me to go with you?"

   This inquiry caused the young woman and Wen Mingtang to reject in unison.

   "No need!"

  The two said it in unison. After a pause, Wen Mingtang smiled and waved to A Bing, saying: A Bing, go yourself! This lady won't eat me again, will she? "Wen Mingtang looked at the woman while speaking.

  The woman raised her hand to brush the broken hair hanging on the side of her face, looked at Wen Mingtang coquettishly, and said with a smile, "Yes! I won't eat you again!"

  With this sentence, A Bing finally left with peace of mind.

  Wen Mingtang looked at the woman in front of him, handed her the umbrella in his hand, and let her support it, then helped her up with both hands, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and said, "Let's go!"

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  When he came out of the Buddhist hall and passed the flower garden, Wei Fu couldn't help but stop and said with emotion: "The hosta flowers here are blooming well!"

  Compared to young people, he is old and has a lot of research on planting flowers and grass. In the case of Master Wang, the public chef, he said for Wen Mingtang that "peony flowers can be watered with bone broth", but he has a lot of experience in this regard.

  Seeing the blooming hosta flowers, I couldn't help but say: "This place is covered by the sky and the sun is shaded all year round, so it is really suitable for hosta flowers to grow."

   Liu Yuan gave a perfunctory "Oh" casually, glanced at the hosta flowers that had bloomed in a flowerbed, patted Wei Fu on the shoulder, and motioned him to follow Lin Fei who was walking in the front.

  The two of them followed Lin Fei through the flower garden and came to the dilapidated wing rooms.

  Lin Fei stood outside a few rooms, then stepped into the room.

  The melodious and melodious melody sound is still not loud, but I don’t know if they are getting closer to the sound at this time, it always makes people feel that the source of the melody is close at hand, as if it is coming from the surroundings.

   "What's going on?" Liu Yuan looked around and said, "No one! Where did this sound come from?"

  Lin Fei raised his head and paused for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and asked Wei Fu: "Can you sing "Ruan Shiniang"?"

  Wei Fu: "..."

   His expression froze, looking at Liu Yuan with a confused face and Lin Fei with a calm expression, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "...will... some."

  Lin Fei gave a "hmm" and said, "Come and sing with me."

  Wei Fu glanced at the two of them in embarrassment, walked to where Lin Fei was standing, and began to hum.

  Although Wei Fu's singing is not bad, it is not suitable for a man to sing the song "Ruan Shiniang".

Liu Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, listening to Wei Fu who hummed a few words, moved his mouth, and just about to speak, the melancholy and melodious tune that was hidden in the dark and came from nowhere suddenly changed at this moment, The desolate and melodious voice suddenly became shrill.

"You came?"

  The sudden shrill sound not only startled Liu Yuan, but even the guards who were searching the Buddhist hall in front heard it.

  After a startled jump, he hurried over when he came back to his senses.

  When they rushed to the back room, they saw Wei Fu standing there with a slightly embarrassed expression, while Liu Yuan and Lin Fei were squatting in the corner, carefully tapping the ground under their feet.

   The sound of "knocking" is obviously slightly different from the ordinary sound of hitting the ground.

  As the second "Knock Knock" knocking sound fell, a sharp cry came from under his feet.

   "Don't... don't come here! Bodhisattva, I... I know I was wrong!"

  The faces of the people who heard the panicked scream changed suddenly: There are people hiding under this haunted temple?

  Before everyone reacted, Lin Fei, who had already determined the location, pointed to his feet and called Zhao You: "Small this place!"

   Zhao You let out an "eh", turned around and took a wedge and hammer from the hands of his colleagues behind him, and smashed them down heavily.

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  The rain is getting smaller and smaller, but the sky is still as dark as night.

  Wen Mingtang supported the young woman beside him, and said with a smile, "My lady is so pretty, how about your husband?"

  Even though the sky was dim, the pupils of the girl in a coarse linen shirt beside her were shining brightly like stars.

  The young woman reached out her hand to brush the broken hair hanging by her ear, looked around at the deserted alley, and swept her eyes towards the girl: "My husband... is dead"

  The sound of the word "la" was suddenly raised, and out of the corner of Wen Mingtang's eyes, a sharp knife suddenly appeared from between the woman's swaying skirt and struck her.

  (end of this chapter)