Jia Le was more honest and didn't think too much about it.

The division of labor between the few people was clear, and dinner was ready quickly.

Because Daoist Simu had told him to rest early.

So when I was having dinner, I didn't call him.

But halfway through the meal, I heard Yixiu in Master's room next door.

There was a sound of knocking wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

"When, when, when..."

"Nan Wu, drink La Tana, Duo La Yeye..."

Hearing this voice, Nan Chen and the others all looked towards the window.

Jia Le has long been used to it, so while eating, he said:

"Oh, that's the master next door doing evening classes.

Usually it takes an hour to read. "

Jia Le spoke naturally, but Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng, the three literary talents, were not used to listening, and now they are still not quite used to it.

As a result, right at this moment, Daoist Simu, who was going to bed early, suddenly opened the door in his pajamas.

Then he walked out aggressively.

Seeing Jiale and the others eating, he growled on the spot:

"Jia Le, take my great sword, this old wooden fish that I'm going to hack for a while..."

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Several people were eating, but suddenly they saw the four-eyed Taoist priest open the door and come out.

He also asked to take the big sword, and to chop Master Yixiu.

This frightened several people.

They stood up one after another, staring at the Taoist priest with four eyes.

Jia Le wanted to befriend Master Yixiu's female apprentice, so naturally he wanted to stop his master.

Avoid conflicts.

At this moment, he hurriedly stood up, and said to Priest Simu:

"Master, master, don't be impulsive, it's fine, what kind of big sword do you have?"

"Listen, this old wooden fish knocks during the day and at night.

If you go to bed early, you can't sleep well, and if you go to bed late, you can't sleep well.

I'm furious……"

The four-eyed Taoist priest looked angry and spoke harshly.

Jiale continued to speak:

"Master, calm down, come and have some food.

Master Yixiu knocked for an hour, and he stopped knocking.

Did you not bear to come here before? "

Seeing this, Nan Chen smiled wryly in his heart.

In this original book, there is really such a plot.

Master Yixiu knocked on the wooden fish, so angry that the four-eyed Taoist priest flew into a rage.

The next night, the two also fought in the air, making a lot of jokes.

Both of them made a lot of fools.

In the end, Daoist Simu drank a jar of oil, and that was all.

After hearing Jia Le's words, Taoist Priest Simu couldn't help feeling angry:

"It's just that I have endured him for too long, and I plan to fix him."

But as soon as the words fell, Jia Le spoke again:

"Master, do you remember the last time you fought with Master Yixiu and fell into the latrine?

And that time, when you fought with Master Yixiu, you were bitten by a dog.

Also, you two were beaten up with bruised noses and swollen faces before.

and also……"

Jia Le wanted to say more, but the four-eyed priest couldn't hold back:

"There's another fart, shut up!"

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