"There is no meat here."

Luo Heng thought reminds him that this is the holy land of Buddhism. Since he abides by the rules of Buddhism, he should rest here, and that's good for living and abiding by the rules here.

"It can eat steamed bread."

He rubbed his white head with his own face.

You like steamed bread, right? Anyway, you haven't eaten it. The steamed bread in xiangjue temple is different from other families. The steamed bread here is more beautiful.

"Ji..."

Brand white since know beautiful these two words, it also knows, this is brand Yu is in boasting oneself.

"It will starve and thin."

Brand Heng care is a reminder of the brand Yu know.

It's not easy to raise this greedy fox, and it's even harder to make him fat. Now it's so round and round, he doesn't eat less meat, and his health preserving inner Qi is not free.

The fox will be hungry, but it will die.

"Ji..."

Brand white breaks free from the bosom of brand Yu Zhi and jumps to the place where brand Heng cares.

He saw some tears in his eyes.

Think of it, the fox's favorite is not him, but meat.

And in a meditation room.

Master Jingkong opened his eyes and carefully put the Buddhist beads in his hands on the table. Almost in an instant, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in, please."

Master clearance took the cup on the table, poured two cups of tea, and put them on the opposite side.

Creaking, the door opened.

Brand Heng thought came in, and on his shoulder sat a little white fat fox.

"I knew you would come today."

Master Jingkong gave a smile, and then pushed the cup in his hand. This is the newly picked tea this year. You can taste it, and you should be able to drink it completely.

A cup of tea, water and tea are important, of course, the biggest impact is the mood.

Naturally, this cup of tea is very different from that before January, and drinking it before January was a waste.

"Ji..."

Rebecca jumps on the table and squats there.

"Don't worry, there's yours."

Master Jingkong put a cup of tea in front of the brand white.

Brand white happy ran over, is to drink the cup of tea.

Brand Heng care over the cup, put in their own lips.

This tea is slightly astringent. In the past, it is a light plum fragrance.

"Snow on plum branches?"

He tasted it in one mouthful, and this was also the result of this. Every winter, master Jingkong collected some snow on the plum blossom and buried it under the plum tree. When he wanted to use it, he would dig out some.

And with the tea of plum snow, the natural will be a light plum fragrance.

It also seems to be immersed in the sea of fragrance.

"Of course."

Master clearance himself poured a cup.

His cup of tea, to also very few people can drink to the mouth.

He is only picking a few Liang a year, usually he is not enough, so usually, he drinks white water, only a few people can drink his plum blossom tea.

And brand Heng is one of them.

"Why are you going up the mountain this time?"

Master Jingkong put down his teacup and knew that he had something to ask. If he had nothing to do, he could not go up to his mountain and sit in his chair, facing his bald head.

My nephew is so big that I can't help it.

At the beginning, I was still a little bit small. My favorite thing was to follow my uncle. Even if he was a monk, he would often go up the mountain. But now, he can't come back several times a year.

As long as it comes, it's not about it, it's about it.

I don't care about my uncle at all.

This has no conscience.

He lifted his eyelids.

"Uncle knows sweet potato?"

When she stroked the cup in her hand, her dream seemed true. If there was such a thing, my uncle would know where to find it?

Master clearance lifted the pot again and filled him with a cup.

"Aren't you looking for it? Maybe you can find it, maybe you can't do it all your life."

Master Jingkong shook his head helplessly.

"I'm just a human being, not a God. I'm lucky to be able to find her back. As for others, don't ask for anything else."

He put the things he brought on the table.

"This is 300000 taels of silver. Do you want to find out?"

"No, no more."

Master clearance quickly picked up the box for fear that it would be robbed.They all say that all the family members are empty, but how can this one say it? Sometimes it's just like Shen Qingci's words, regarding money as life.

He put his hand on the table with his palm up.

Brand white ran over in a hurry, also along his hand, climbed up to his shoulder and sat down.

"Uncle, I have something else to do. I'm going to leave first."

Master Jingkong stood up and passed a Buddhist ceremony toward the burning balance.

"Please take your time, benefactor."

He nodded his head slightly towards the master Jingkong, and then left here.

That is, when he came to the door, he stopped, and then turned his head. It seemed that he was waiting for master Jingkong to say another word. He knew the past and the future. He always felt that he knew what he knew?

But he knew, only in the heart, but never said.

Master Jingkong pointed at him, and then nodded his head with a smile. Shen Qingci knew that he would not speak more.

He stepped out of the door, and he was lying on his shoulder quietly, like a small white ball.

"We're home."

Brand Heng care gently touched the little white head, but you have to sit well, do not want to fall down.

"Ji..."

Blanche stretched out his small claws, and then two small claws, firmly grasped the master's clothes.

This is the way to go down the mountain. Step by step, he also steps down the steps. Here, there are 99 steps. No matter who is, everyone should go down step by step.

As soon as Changqing saw that he was worried about going down the mountain, he stood up straight and let people open the door of the carriage, waiting for his master.

When he got into the carriage, he started to cook tea for himself and walked slowly down the mountain. When he got to the mansion, it was definitely two hours later.

This tea should be cooked.

The table above the carriage is specially made. Of course, the pots and cups are the same, so they won't shake easily, and Changqing will not make the carriage more bumpy.

"Young master, do we have to continue looking for it?"

Changqing asked about brand Heng.

These days, they sent a lot of people, just looking for the kind of thing called sweet potato.

It is this that has been looking for a long time, but there is no news.

And such a search is equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack, and do they really have to continue to look for it?

"Keep looking."

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