Ye Yuan seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed from the joy he had just now, and he exclaimed in a low voice.

"Damn, did I make a mistake, I'm still an assistant."

In fact, it's no wonder that Ye Yuan lost his composure, it's really his way... he can't even explain it.

Bibi Dong stroked Ye Yuan's head in Dashan Zhong, and said with concern in a gentle tone.

"Xiao Yuan, what's wrong?"

Ye Yuan replied in a muffled voice.

"I have to wait for you to complete it, then my second level can be completed, and then we can break through together."

Really, what a painful realization!

This time, Bibi Dong and the others couldn't understand why Ye Yuan was depressed.

It turned out that he was unwilling to be reduced to a pure support again.

However, starting from the Douluo Continent, this is not the case.

It has always been like this, and they have long been accustomed to it.

Although Ye Yuan doesn't have much combat power, he is more than capable of protecting himself.

Moreover, with so many high-end combat powers of them, even if Ye Yuan can't do anything at all, it's fine to just be a cheerleader.

But this is exactly the situation Ye Yuan is unwilling to face.

...

Nanshan, Liugou Temple.

"Aooooooooooow..."

In a side room of the temple, a handsome scholar frowned and said.

"This voice...isn't it right! There is a sense of panic."

At this time, the little book boy who was cleaning said.

"Master, there are many beasts in the mountains that are more powerful than wolves. It is normal for wolves to be afraid."

A little book boy can be naive, but a scholar can't, he retorted with a serious face.

"It's different. There is a huge difference between a pack of wolves and a single wolf. There are no ferocious beasts in the forest that will provoke the pack of wolves. Moreover, from the sound, there are at least a hundred wolves in the pack. Even if there are ferocious beasts, they will not be afraid of them." So much."

The scholar was stunned for a moment, and then listened carefully, only to find that it was exactly as the scholar said, and he was also horrified in his heart, and asked a little flustered.

"Master, this can't be some monster or something dirty, right?"

Having said that, the little book boy frightened himself, not knowing how many kinds of monsters and ghosts he had imagined, so he became more and more frightened, and subconsciously ran behind the scholar to hide.

The scholar didn't mean to blame the little book boy, but he was unavoidably uneasy.

That night, the master and the servant heard wolves howling from time to time, and they couldn't sleep well. When they got up early in the morning, the sound had subsided.

However, there are two freshly baked giant pandas in the wing room.

At dawn, the scholar pushed open the door, stretched lazily facing the rising sun, and his spirit was shaken.

"Sun Xianggong, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Sun Xiucai did not have a good rest last night, and his reactions were a little slow, and he couldn't tell who the owner of the voice was.

He looked towards the source of the sound, only to realize that the person who came was the abbot of Liugou Temple, a benevolent old monk.

Sun Xiucai looked at the energetic abbot and sincerely admired him.

"Abbot Yuantong really has good cultivation and concentration. He was so noisy last night, but he can still sleep peacefully. The students really feel ashamed."

Yuantong shook his head, clasped his hands together and said.

"Sun Xianggong praised it absurdly, Amitabha, monks don't tell lies, I just listen to it too much, and I'm used to it."

Sun Xiucai's expression froze, and he asked solemnly.

"Oh, what does the abbot mean to say that last night's movements often happened?"

Yuantong revealed a look of reminiscence, tidied up and said.

"It's true. It has been 60 years since I became a novice novice. I come to the mountain once or twice a month without interruption."

Sun Xiucai frowned. Abbot Yuantong said that he should be at ease, but for some reason, he felt more and more uneasy.

"Does the abbot know what... ferocious beasts are hunting wolves?"

Yuantong shook his head and said.

"There were rumors among the mountain people, but they were mostly about gods and ghosts, don't you know?"

Sun Xiucai immediately understood, and while helping Yuantong to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard, he said.

"Although the child's speech is strange, it doesn't mean that they don't exist. The abbot can say it clearly."

Yuantong nodded appreciatively, thinking that Sun Xiucai is not stupid in reading.

"Like the movement last night... there were brave mountain people who were curious and went to investigate quietly, but the movement was mostly in the middle of the night, the sky was dark, and the mountain people didn't dare to light candles, so most of them couldn't see clearly."

"However, those who came back alive, some people said that it was a giant with strangely long arms, and hunting wolves was like picking something out of a bag."

"Others said he heard a human laugh from the giant."

"Therefore, there are frequent speculations in the market. Some say it belongs to a giant, some say it belongs to a monster, some say it belongs to a child raised by an ape, and some say it belongs to a savage. Identify."

Abbot Yuantong's words contained too much information, and Sun Xiucai couldn't digest it for a while.

When he came back to his senses, the Abbot Yuantong beside him had already left. Only then did he remember that he faintly heard Abbot Yuantong's farewell just now.

"Don't speak strangely, and keep a respectful distance. It's better not to waste time on these things. The most important thing is studying and taking scientific examinations."

Thinking of this, Sun Xiucai cheered up, went back to the room, and saw Zhengxiang's little book boy sleeping on the bed at a glance.

Sun Xiucai looked at the little book boy sleeping soundly, shook his head in a funny and helpless way, and said.

"Your young master, I'm already up, but you, the book boy, slept soundly."

Having said that, Sun Xiucai didn't mean to blame him. After all, the other party said he was a book boy, but he was actually a junior of his family and a relative.

Sun Xiucai didn't call Xiao Shutong, but walked out lightly, and came back after a while with breakfast for the two of them.

Sun Xiucai closed the door, but he couldn't stop the noisy people outside. He was thinking to himself while eating.

"Well, I heard from Monk Zhike that several groups of people lived in the temple yesterday, including escorts, a few scholars, and doctor Fang Ling. They seem to be resting in the temple for a few days. During this time, they can no longer study at ease. "

"Well, it smells so good!"

The little book boy was sleepy, and he didn't even open his eyes, so he walked to the table in a daze, grabbed a steamed bun and gnawed it, as if he was sleepwalking.

It looked like he was really hungry.

Sun Xiucai shook his head helplessly, and shook the little Shutong vigorously. He couldn't help it, he didn't want the little Shutong to choke to death on dry steamed buns.

The little book boy rubbed his eyes, first looked at the hot steamed buns in his hand, and then at Sun Xiucai who was eating in front of him, looking dumbfounded.

"Ah, master, this is me?"

Looking at the little book boy who hadn't figured out the situation, Sun Xiucai didn't explain, but just ordered.

"Have a meal."

"Ah, oh."

The master and servant soon filled their stomachs, but the outside still did not calm down. Sun Xiucai shook his head and said helplessly while holding the book.

"I originally thought of a temple... a clean place, where no one disturbs me, and there are no temptations from the outside world, so I can study with peace of mind, and the clinker has such an accident."

The little bookboy cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, rolled his big black eyes, and suggested.

"Master, how about...let's go home and study, no one will bother you at home."

Sun Xiucai slapped the little book boy on the head with a book, and scolded with a smile.

"You playful and greedy little guy, don't think that the young master doesn't know your little thoughts, don't you just think that the food in the temple is too vegetarian, and there is no one to play with you."

"hey-hey."

"Okay, don't think about it when you go home, just stay here with your young master and me at ease."

"Oh."

The little book boy went out dejectedly and returned the tableware.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like