Chapter 921

The next day.

Pan Haodong got up early, wrapped several cages of mutton soup bags, handed them to the imperial guards and sent them to the palace. He began his day's work, 500 soup bags, 500 fresh meat bags, 500 three fresh bags and 800 vegetable bags.

It took only two hours to finish.

This is the result of slowing down, otherwise it can be done in half an hour.

When I finished my work, it was light.

Lao yuan, a fortune teller next door, came to sell steamed stuffed buns the first time he went out.

Buy three stuffed dumplings and a pot of green tea.

In the orthodox history of the Tang Dynasty, tea is a kind of thing that adds all kinds of seasonings and ordinary people are not used to drinking. However, in the Tang Dynasty that traveled to the west, it is not the tea that people drink, but the kind of green tea and black tea that only adds tea or flower petals in later generations, without oil, salt, garlic and so on.

"Taoist yuan, is it interesting for you to go out so early every day?"

Pan Haodong bit an apple and sat at Yuan Daochang's booth. He inquired with interest.

There were no passers-by at this point. It was not the servants of large families nearby who lined up to buy steamed stuffed buns, or the workers engaged in the dung industry.

In ancient times, women were called Yexiang women and men were called Yexiang workers.

Because of the heavy fragrance of the night.

Night incense workers need to get up early to finish their work. They usually get up at three or four in the morning to avoid unnecessary collision with pedestrians after dawn

After eating a stuffed bun, Yuan Shoucheng replied, "how can you eat such delicious steamed buns without getting up early?"

"This is also......" pan Haodong nodded.

Yuan Shoucheng asked, "Mr. Pan, were you framed yesterday?"

Pan Haodong said, "is it calculated or heard?"

"Listen."

Yuan Shoucheng is not a calculating person. Except for guests coming to the door, he seldom divines a person's fate for no reason, unless he meets an extraordinary person like Pan Haodong.

Pan Haodong smiled faintly and said, "Taoist yuan, if what happened to you yesterday, what would you do?"

Yuan Shoucheng didn't think about it, so he opened his mouth and said, "it should be similar to you. People don't offend me. I don't offend. Shopkeeper Liu deserves it."

"Yes, you have the same three views. You can make friends."

Pan Haodong was very satisfied with Yuan Shoucheng's answer.

"My pleasure."

Yuan Shoucheng looked happy.

A wild immortal who can't figure out how to make friends can't be refused by any monk, and Taoist yuan naturally can't avoid vulgarity.

He deliberately moved the stall next door. In fact, he had the idea of making friends with pan Haodong.

The two chatted for a while.

Next door to Hongfu temple, Jiang liuer, who had finished his morning class, came over quietly and looked at the steamed stuffed bun shop that had been sold out and had a lingering fragrance. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Pan Haodong waved to the little Tang monk.

"The river flows."

"Brother pan."

Jiang liuer walked past very skillfully.

Pan Haodong asked, "do you want to eat steamed stuffed buns?"

"No." Jiang liuer shook his head.

"No?" Pan Haodong wondered, "but you look like you want to eat."

"I have no money, so I don't want to." Jiang liuer was duplicity, but his answer was honest. Yuan Shoucheng, who was on the side, saw this scene and stroked his beard with a smile.

"It's all right, brother. Please eat."

Pan Haodong pinched Jiang liuer's face and said, "but it's sold out today. I'll leave you two tomorrow. Come and get them if you want."

"Brother pan, no need."

Jiang liuer shook his head again with a firm attitude.

Seeing this, pan Haodong didn't insist. He smiled and said, "did you come today...?"

"Brother pan, yesterday master told me my life experience. Have my parents really died?" Asked, Jiang liuer's eyes overflowed with tears.

"Your mother has indeed killed herself, but your father is not necessarily. I feel that he is still alive."

When pan Haodong was a child, he read the journey to the West several times. Although he couldn't remember the specific details, he still remembered that Chen Guangrui was pushed down the river by the boatman and saved by the Dragon King who did good deeds that year.

"Really?"

Jiang liuer was overjoyed.

"Maybe!"

Pan Haodong didn't dare to say too much.

"Plop!"

Jiangliu'er suddenly knelt down and said solemnly, "brother pan, if you don't dislike it, jiangliu'er is willing to worship you as an adoptive father. The adoptive father is on the, and Jiang liuer has been defining his father since then. He used to go through fire and water for the adoptive father. He just asks the adoptive father to find my father and let the father and son reunite. "

——

"Ding, congratulations to the host on completing the task."

"Reward: big day Tathagata Sutra lv44, attribute points × 800.”

The task was completed very abruptly.

But when you think about it, it makes sense.

After all, before that, he had confessed to master faming his purpose of approaching jiangliu'er, and faming was jiangliu'er's master. He knew each other's strange life experience and must tell him the truth.

Pan Haodong really didn't lie about Tang Seng's mother's suicide by hanging a chain and leaving his last words to ask him to take care of Tang Seng. Before he came to Chang'an, he really killed Liu Hong and rescued Tang Seng's biological mother.

After his mother died, he also left his last words.

Although pan Haodong was able to save Miss Yin at that time, he did not add trouble to himself. Miss Yin and Chen Guangrui were all figures in the calculation of Buddhism. They all arranged clearly how to die in this life and who to reincarnate in the next life.

He pretended to be Chen Guangrui's classmate and rescued Miss Yin in advance, which may have attracted the attention of Buddhism and continue to destroy the Buddhist plan. Maybe he will be attacked secretly.

Before completing the task, it doesn't matter to change the small trend occasionally. If you change too much, you can't be found by Buddhism.

Therefore, after Miss Yin secretly killed herself, pan Haodong came directly to Chang'an and didn't lay out on the road of the journey to the West. However, now that the task is completed, he doesn't have to worry so much. He can do whatever he wants.

Since the adoptive son Jiang liuer has proposed father son reunion, the adoptive father must meet his son's wishes.

So pan Haodong cast his eyes on Yuan Shoucheng and said with a smile, "Taoist yuan, you are proficient in divination. I don't know if you can help me calculate. Where is Chen Guangrui now?"

"Mr. Pan, you really can give me a problem!"

Yuan Shoucheng is not a charlatan who swindles people and money under the banner of fortune telling. He is almost sure of the truth and divination.

As early as the moment he saw Jiang liu'er, he saw that Jiang liu'er was extraordinary. His life style was only a little worse than pan Haodong. There were two extraordinary people in a small Dongxing square. He didn't need to ask. He also knew that things were unusual.

"Taoist yuan, please."

Jiang liuer looked at Yuan Shoucheng with a hopeful face.

"Hey ~ ~"

Yuan Shoucheng sighed and said, "well, the old Taoist helped me."

"Thank you, Taoist priest." Jiang liuer thanked him again and again.

"I calculate..."

Yuan Shoucheng closed his eyes and pinched his fingers to calculate.

After a long time.

He opened his eyes, looked at Pan Haodong and Jiang liuer, and said, "Mr. Pan, you feel right. Chen Guangrui was not dead. He was thrown into the river by the boatman and did not drown. Instead, he was saved by the local water dragon king, who had been saved by Chen Zhuangyuan before."

"As the saying goes, planting good results, which is really true."

"Chen Zhuangyuan is still in the Dragon Palace at this time."

"Mr. Pan, you can pick up people at any time."