Chapter 1184

"But he?" Someone asked.

"I think so? He was the only one among them who was five or six years old The speaker is not sure.

"The little monk is not like the man in green clothes and wears bamboo around his waist! His cultivation strength is not strong, and how can I seem to hear that master Tang is a young man? Not five or six years old? " Another said.

"No way! The master Tang I saw last time was a five or six-year-old monk. I heard that master Tang would hide his accomplishments. "

"Speaking of it, I have also heard that Tang Shi is a young man. Among the group just now, there was a young monk in blue."

"Is this master Tang five or six or fifteen or six? I'm confusing you all

"Go up and ask." Someone said, see the child down, then walked forward a courtesy, asked: "dare to ask, but master Tang?"

Song Tianyou went downstairs to ask the waiter to take him to the thatched cottage. When he got to the first floor, he saw a friar surrounded him and asked if he was his master. At the moment, he said, "No." As soon as the tender voice fell, he quickly followed the sophomore to the backyard.

"No?" The friar was stunned for a moment and looked back at the others: "he said it was not."

The people are speechless. Can't they hear it? You want him to go back and say it again? However, since he is not, then Tangshi should be the young monk in green.

After Song Tianyou relieved his hand, he quickly walked upstairs. Seeing those people still sitting below, he couldn't help looking at them.

Tang Ning and others in the wing room upstairs are gathering together to chat. When they see him back, they ask him to sit down and have dinner.

"Master, there are many people sitting down here. It seems that they want to see you." Song Tianyou said.

"It is estimated that the news of the master's return has already spread in the city. When I went back to my house today, many aristocratic families had already sent a post saying that they would come to visit." Qi Mu Feng said with a smile and poured a glass of wine to Tang Lao. He said with a smile, "come on, drink."

"Ha ha ha, OK, eat all of them. Don't mention it. The wine of pinlou is really mellow." Old Tang laughed and asked everyone to move their chopsticks and took a sip of his wine glass.

"Eat first, and talk about this post when you go back." Downing said with a smile, looked at her grandfather and said, "grandfather, I'll make you some spirit wine some time. It must be better than this."

"Can you still make wine?" Tang laowei was surprised, and his happy face was full of flowers.

"I know so much." With a mysterious smile, Downing brought him some dishes.

"Good, good, grandfather is waiting for you to make me wine." Old Tang said with a smile and ate the dishes in the bowl.

When Qi Baihe heard his master's words, he couldn't help thinking about what the master would teach him?

"I want a jar of your wine, too."

Mo Ye's deep and magnetic voice rings around Tang Ning. She is stunned and turns to see him holding a piece of meat in her bowl. Seeing this, she can't help laughing and saying, "no problem."

Hearing her words, Mo Ye's lips are slightly raised, and even the fundus of his eyes is floating with a happy smile.

Again, again.

Qi Baihe could not help looking at others when he saw his master's eyes. Unexpectedly, he saw that they were used to it one by one, as if all this was so natural.