After fixing it, there is still no response. As expected of a great monk, he has much more concentration than Master!

In the past, when she played pranks on Buxiao, the other party would look back with an indifferent look. Although she didn't express anything, it was very scary.

The feeling of unlimited increase in various courses is not one by one, and I definitely don't want to experience it one more time.

She made a frame out of two sticks, and she stacked one stick on top of the other.

Wary still didn't respond, it wasn't that he couldn't feel it, it was just that he didn't want to pay attention to the cat.

Not one by one, she created a game of "don't drop", she stacked more than [-] sticks, and the branches under the next tree in the small courtyard have long been used up.

The rest were not found outside one by one. A stack of small wooden sticks was more than two meters high, so I had to jump up and put the sticks on it.

"Four hundred thirty-seven!"

"Four hundred and thirty-eight!"

Not long after, the wooden stick in her hand disappeared again, and she cast her eyes on the tree at the door, thinking of transplanting the tree in her heart.

It's just... the two wooden sticks that were originally inserted into Wei Xin's nostrils were already bent, because the weight they bear was a bit heavy, and if they were put down again, they might collapse.

Where else can a branch be planted?

The mouth is closed too tightly and cannot be opened.

A certain cat moved its gaze to the wary butt.

"Little master! I have answered what you asked me to ask for you!"

A voice came from the yard, it was an old man in the village.

There was a crash, and one by one was surprised to see the collapse of the things he had worked so hard to pile up.

She rushed to the top of Wary's head in an instant, grabbed his big bald head, and shook it vigorously.

"Bastard, you pay me! It's all gone!"

Unmoved by his vigilance, he said flatly: "Obviously you used the nostrils of the little monk as a toy for no reason, and you shouldn't blame the little monk if it breaks."

"I don't care! Go catch fish for me!"

"A monk must not kill..."

"Catch it, I'll kill it, and you roast it!"

And the old man who walked over said with a smile: "Girl, don't make things difficult for the little master. If you want to eat fish, just come to my house to have a meal together at night!"

He stepped on his shoulders and couldn't get down, so he asked the old man directly: "Benefactor Lin, you just said that you have asked about the matter?"

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, the person you mentioned is not from our side. Although Fuzhou is only a few hundred miles away, Fuzhou itself is big."

Cangyun Fuzhou is more than two thousand miles across, and there are many cities in it, which is where Cangyun City is located.

He said cautiously and gratefully: "Thanks to the benefactor, I don't need dinner. The two of us still have some dried vegetables..."

Not one by one grabbed his head, his eyes widened and his pupils narrowed into slits.

"Dancai, you have a big bald head, I want to eat fish, if you don't let me eat fish, twist your head off!"

Frowning warily, he said, "But, there are still so many dried vegetables that have not been eaten. The summer is hot now, and if you leave them for a while, they may spoil. Don't waste food..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, but the old man was already used to it, he said aloud: "It's nothing, it's all because the village sends too much, what's so delicious about it, if it breaks, give it to the livestock at home, girl If you want to eat fish, the little master will bring her to eat."

Bu Yiyi smiled sweetly, and said, "Master, you are so sensible, I will cover you after you cry, sister!"

Think about it, now that you know where you want to go, it's time to start tomorrow, stay away from this place.

On the last day, follow her.

Chapter 295 Wake Up, It's Time To Go

The village knew that alertness would leave tomorrow, so they all showed their enthusiasm.

But Ji Xin is a monk, he is already poor, so naturally he doesn't need anything.

The money that the villagers prepared for him was confiscated, but he received a new pair of cloth shoes, which were sewn by a woman whose son was killed by a bandit. .

Wei Xin did not refuse, the shoes were sewn according to her son's size, Wei Xin wore them on his feet, they were a little small, but he said they were very suitable and thanked the woman.

When she keeps these shoes, she will often think of her son, and she accepts them cautiously, in order to let him escape from the misery of bereavement as soon as possible.

Bu Yiyi was different from him, the villagers saw that the little master had nothing to give away, so naturally all the prepared things fell on Bu Yiyi.

Not one by one, with a large bag and a small bag on his body, he really looks like a fool.

"Sister Yiyi, this is a gift from us, you must remember to come back to see us in the future!" The children who often played with Bu Yiyi also came to give her things.

But they all had strange smiles on their faces.

The leading little boy was holding a cage made of twigs, and there seemed to be something plopping inside.

"What is this?"

Not one by one received.

The villagers who got together were also very curious about what this little bear kid would give to Bu Yi.

If you want to talk about this inconsistency, it is also an interesting ban. It seems that you don't understand anything, but you have unfathomable fairy arts. You can go to the sky with one jump, and the speed is amazing.

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