Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

"There is no meat here."

Lao Hengxi reminded Lao Yuxi that this is the sacred place of the Buddhist school. If you observe the rules of the Buddhist school, you have to rest here, and it is also a good way to abide by the rules here.

"It can eat steamed buns."

Luo Yuxi rubbed his white head with his face again.

Laobai, you also like to eat steamed buns, right? Anyway, you have not eaten them. The steamed buns in Xiangjue Temple are different from others. There are more steamed buns here, and the more beautiful ones grow.

"grumble……"

Lao Bai knows the two words beautiful, and he also knows it. Lao Yuxi is boasting himself.

"It will be hungry and thin."

Branding is a reminder of Branding Yuxi.

It is not easy to raise this gluttonous fox, and it is even more difficult to raise it fat. Now it is so round, the meat has not been eaten less, and the vitality of his health is not in vain.

The fox is carnivorous. Give it buns. It will not die from starvation, but it will be thin.

"grumble……"

Lao Bai broke free from Lao Yu Xi's arms and jumped to Lao Hengsi.

Luo Yuxi had some tears.

Come to think of it, this fox loves most, not him, but meat.

And in a Buddhist room.

Master Jingkong opened his eyes and carefully placed the Buddhist beads in his hand on the table. Almost instantly, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

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

With a creaking sound, the door opened.

Brando Hengsi walked in, and on his shoulder sat a fat little fox.

"Just know you will come today."

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

For a cup of tea, water and tea are important. Of course, the most important thing is mood.

Branding now feels relieved. Naturally, this cup of tea was very different before the same month, and drinking his tea before January was simply a waste.

"grumble……"

Lao Bai jumped to the table and squatted down there.

"Don't worry, there are you too."

Master Jingkong put a cup of tea in front of Lao Bai.

Lao Bai ran over happily and drank the cup of tea.

Branding took the tea cup over and placed it on his lips.

This tea comes with a slight astringency, and after the astringency, it is a faint plum fragrance.

"Is the snow on the plum branches used?"

He tasted it with one bite, and this hazel scent comes from this. Every winter, Master Jingkong collects some snow on the plum blossoms, and then buries them under this plum tree until he wants to use it. Will dig out some.

And the tea made with Mei Xue's will naturally have a faint plum fragrance.

It also seems to be immersed in the sea of ​​incense, the whole body contains fragrance.

"naturally."

Master Jingkong poured a cup himself.

His cup of tea, so few people can drink it.

He just picks a few taels a year, and he doesn't have enough on weekdays, so he usually drinks white water, only a few people can drink his plum tea.

And Branding is one of them.

"Why did you go up the mountain this time?"

Master Jingkong put down the teacup in his hand, knowing that he had something to ask, if nothing happened, how could he go up to his mountain now, sit in his chair, and face his bald head.

The nephew can't help but uncle.

At the beginning, I was still a little bit smaller. What I liked most was that I followed my uncle. Even if he was a monk, he would often go up the mountain. But now, it's not a few times a year.

As long as it comes, it's not this thing, it's another thing.

I really don't care about my uncle at all.

This has no conscience.

Branding raised his eyelids slightly.

"Uncle knows sweet potatoes?"

Branding caressed the cup in her hand, her dream seemed to be true or not. If there is something, does uncle know where to find it?

Master Jingkong raised the pot again and filled him with a cup.

"Aren't you looking for it, maybe you can find it, or maybe you won't be for the rest of your life."

Master Jingkong shook his head helplessly.

"The poor monk is just a human being, not a god. It's a blessing to be able to get her back. As for other things, don't force it."

Branding considered what he had brought on the table.

"This is three hundred thousand taels of silver. Uncle wants to find out?"

"If you don't check, you won't check."

Master Jingkong quickly picked up the box, fearing that it would be snatched away.

They all say that the four major members of the monk are empty, but what should this one say, sometimes it is like Shen Qingci, and money is like fate.

Brandon put his hand on the table, palm up.

Lao Bai ran over quickly, followed his hand, climbed onto his shoulder and sat down.

"Uncle, I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

Master Jingkong stood up and also performed a Buddhist ceremony towards the brand.

"Donor, please go slowly."

Luo Hengsi nodded towards Master Jingkong, and then left the place.

That is, when he walked to the door, he stopped, and then turned his head, as if waiting for Master Jingkong to say another word, he knew what happened before and after his life, and he always felt that he What do you know?

It's just that he knows, only in his heart, but never tells it clearly.

Master Jingkong faced him, and then smiled and nodded, Shen Qingci knew that he would not speak much anymore.

Lao Hengsi stepped out of the door, and Lao Bai was lying quietly on his shoulder, now like a small white ball.

"We are home."

Lao Hengsi gently touched Lao Bai's little head, but you have to sit down, don't fall.

"grumble……"

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

This is the only way to descend the mountain. He also walked down the steps step by step. Here, there are ninety-nine steps, no matter who they are, they must walk down one step by one.

When Changqing saw Luo Heng worrying about going down the mountain, he immediately stood up straight, and let him open the door of the carriage, waiting for his master.

Biao Hengsi sat in the carriage, and then he started to make tea for himself, and he drove slowly down the mountain. When he arrived at the mansion, it was definitely two hours later.

This tea must be brewed.

The table on the carriage is specially made. Of course, these pots and cups are also the same. They won't shake easily, and Changqing will not make the carriage bumpy.

"My son, shall we continue to look for it?"

Evergreen asked about branding.

In these days, they sent a lot of people to find something called sweet potatoes.

It was this for a long time, but there was no news.

And searching like this is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack, and do they really want to keep searching?

"Keep looking."