I have a magical tree

It's not surprising that Grandpa would choose to play dumb. In fact, Dongzhi probably knew the reason why Grandpa chose this way. It was probably because of him, so he wanted to ask.

Although this answer is still vague, it is enough, at least for now.

The two brought the rice porridge and food out of the kitchen, and the old temple keeper was already waiting on the table.

"Eat, eat, I'm starving!" Taishu Hanxue shouted exaggeratedly, and then swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

The old temple keeper looked at the faint smile on Dongzhi's face, and was a little confused. Just as he was about to ask a question, he heard a huge whistling sound coming from the sky outside the house.

The three of them were stunned at the same time, and then Dongzhi put down his bowl and chopsticks and ran out to check, and Taishu Hanxue followed him out with the bowl. The old temple keeper sighed, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and walked at the end.

I don't know what happened. These days, the mountain temple suddenly became lively. This kind of scene has never happened before. At most, there will be caravans coming and going, but there has never been such a big commotion.

Dongzhi walked out of the house and looked up at the sky. He was stunned when he saw a huge flying boat hovering over the mountain temple. This was the first time he had seen such a thing.

Taishu Hanxue also looked up, but he did not forget to put rice porridge into his mouth while watching, "So amazing! Who is this? Did the master do something bad? He came to the door?"

His tone was relaxed and his posture was leisurely, as if nothing could disturb him from eating.

Asked Dongzhi, Dongzhi naturally didn't know, he had never seen such a scene, and how could grandpa be a bad person. Grandpa didn't even leave the mountain temple. He was like this when he was in good health before, not to mention that he is old and his health is getting worse and worse?

He was about to shake his head, and a figure jumped down from the flying boat and came to Dongzhi.

"Boy, we meet again!" Oats raised his hand and rubbed Dongzhi's head.

"Uncle Yan? Have you finished your business?" Dongzhi was immediately happy. It turned out that the two nobles had returned from Qingyun County. They were probably passing by here on their way back.

"Well, I was just about to return to the capital. I promised to bring you something, but the county is still too small. There are many things missing. Moreover, we left in a hurry this time and didn't have enough time." Oats handed a big package to Dongzhi.

There was nothing valuable in it. He couldn't afford too expensive things. It was just some books, paper, ink, clothes, and some food. In addition, there were some medicinal materials that could strengthen the body.

He didn't give the elixir. First, he didn't have any elixir that Dongzhi could use. Second, it was not a good thing to abuse elixir without entering the Tao.

The affairs of a warrior must be pure. Not only the mind must be pure, but the medicine must also be pure. Only in this way can the body be pure.

Dongzhi took the heavy package and was moved. In fact, he was just joking at the time and didn't expect Oats to really bring him anything. After all, he and Oats only met once, so there was no friendship to talk about. But after this person promised, he actually fulfilled it.

"Uncle Yan, thank you very much!" Dongzhi didn't mention giving money this time. He knew that the man in front of him was not short of money. Although he was just a subordinate of the nobleman, the nobleman didn't look like the kind of person who treated his subordinates poorly.

"What are you thanking me for? Study hard and eat well. You are still thin now!" Oats patted Dongzhi's shoulder.

"Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan, where is mine?" Taishu Hanxue came to Oats excitedly.

Oats looked back in surprise at the boy who called him so affectionately and didn't forget to drink porridge while talking. He was a little stunned for a while.

"Who are you?"

"Uncle Yan, I'm Taishu Hanxue!"

"Taishu Hanxue?" Oats pondered for a moment, "I don't know him, have we met before?"

This familiar gesture made Oats suspect that he had seen him before, and he should be familiar with him, but why didn't he have any memory? And why did this person appear in the mountain temple? I didn't see him last time!

"I haven't seen him!" Taishu Hanxue shook his head and drank the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl. "But now... I have seen him!"

Oats: "..."

Can it be like this? I've really learned a lot, but this kid is interesting! To be honest, this is the first time he has seen someone so thick-skinned! He was actually a little overwhelmed for a while.

Dongzhi, who was standing by, couldn't help but hold his forehead, because this scene reminded him of the scene when Taishu Hanxue insisted on becoming a disciple that day, which was exactly the same.

"This is my grandfather's new disciple!"

"Ah? Is that so? Did you accept him after we left?"

"Yeah!"

"No wonder, I said I hadn't seen him. I even suspected that there was something wrong with my memory just now!" Oats shook his head and looked at Taishu Hanxue again.

"Uncle Yan, where is mine? You brought it to him, but not to me? You can't be partial to one over the other!" Taishu Hanxue held the bowl and stood in front of Oats. That attitude would not be justified if he didn't give it to him.

"This..." Oats looked at himself, as if nothing was in the vacuum. If he had known in advance, he would not mind preparing an extra copy, but where could he find it now?

"Uncle Tai, stop making trouble!" The old temple keeper who had just left the house spoke.

What surprised Dongzhi was that Uncle Tai Hanxue actually stepped away from Oats.

"My dear, we meet again!"

"Old man, are you feeling well?"

"Yes, yes, it's hard for it to get worse!" The old temple keeper nodded, "My dear, have you finished your work?"

"Well, I'm about to go back! I passed by here and wanted to take a look! I just didn't know that senior had actually accepted another disciple, and I didn't prepare a gift for him."

Lao Miao Zhu shook his head, "It doesn't matter, that's just his temper, he just likes to mess around."

Taishu Hanxue on the side nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes!"

The old temple wishes: "..."

oat:"……"

winter solstice:"……"

Why is this kid so unlucky? Oats was confused, this old Miao Zhu seemed to be a reliable person, why did he accept such a disciple? And it didn’t look like he would accept disciples before! Why did you suddenly accept a disciple?

However, these things had nothing to do with him. He just went through them in his mind and ignored them. It was time to leave, but he couldn't wait too long. The Lord is still waiting up there!

This is the generosity of the Lord, otherwise no one would stop here specifically to let him deliver things.

"Old senior, the things have been delivered, so I will leave first and come to see you later!" Oats said goodbye, then looked at Dongzhi, "You too, if you have a chance to go to Fucheng in the future, you can come find me!"

After saying that, Oats turned around and prepared to board the ship.

"etc!"

Suddenly, Lao Miaozhu spoke up and stopped him.

"Senior, is there anything else you can do?"

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