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The abbot called the disciple's name softly, without saying much, but it was still a warning.

The young master of the Jiang family is awake. Although he is weak, he still has the strength to speak.

He named his subordinates and scolded him, "Don't be unreasonable! Why don't you apologize to the two young masters!"

The subordinates clasped their fists in disbelief.

Song Chengfeng looked at the soup in the pot and said calmly, "Okay! It's nothing, I just remind you...

Don't take habits for granted.

Otherwise, if something happens again, there won’t be that many people to accompany you to mess around!

Someone kindly reminded me that it doesn’t matter if you don’t pay attention to it, don’t chill other people’s hearts! "

The voice was not loud, but the tone was strong.

Among the brothers, Song Chengfeng, the sixth eldest brother, had the most clear-cut grievances. He didn't have as many scruples as the other brothers, and his emotions were the most direct.

The young master of the Jiang family nodded slightly, and the steward and his subordinates bowed to Song Chenghou, Song Chengjian, Song Chengfeng, the abbot and others.

As the soup in the pot boils, the guards of the salvaged cargo at sea move from far to near.

Song Chengfeng asked the manager to give medicine to the young master of the Jiang family first.

He filled a bowl himself, pinched Wen Shishi's little nose, and drank it.

Let the monks do what they want. First, give each of the novice monks a bowl...

The rest of you can drink another bowl on your own.

Wen Shishi had a smiling face, wrinkled like a bitter gourd, her feet were flapping, and she was threatened by Sixth Brother:

"If you flutter again, the medicine will be scattered, and I will pour you another bowl..."

Wen Shishi didn't dare to plop her feet and almost choked in her mouth.

The eldest brother saw that she was really in pain from drinking, so he reluctantly came over to help feed her, but the second eldest brother Song Chengjian beat him to it.

Song Chengjian sat on the stone on Lao Shi's cushion, took Wen Shishi and the medicine bowl, and patiently reasoned.

"Shishi just got caught in the rain. Brother Six was worried that you would catch a cold, so he specially cooked medicine, which is good for your health...

You see, your sixth brother was not idle for a moment just now. He fed you himself as soon as he was done...

Do you want to drink it obediently? "

Is that right?

Wen Shishi opened her eyes and looked at Sixth Brother, her eyes round and round...

With his sensible appearance, Song Chengfeng, who had always had a straight face with impatient expressions on his face, became much gentler.

Song Chengjian coaxed again, "Drink it obediently. After drinking it, you won't get cold or get sick...

Otherwise, if you catch a cold, you will have to drink more medicine..."

I don’t know whether it’s because I understand the sixth brother’s intentions, or whether the second brother’s intimidation worked...

Wen Shishi took the soup bowl from the second brother's hand, holding it up with two small white hands, and the porcelain bowl almost covered her face...

After drinking it in one breath, he turned the bottom of the bowl over and faced Song Chengfeng to indicate that he had finished drinking.

Song Chengfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing, but the corners of his mouth dropped from downwards and slowly rose.

Seeing that Sixth Brother did not praise himself, Wen Tian tilted his head, raised his chin, and said confidently:

"I've finished my drink, Brother Six, you didn't even praise me!"

Song Chengfeng hummed silently, and a gentle smile appeared on his face as if the stamens of a flower had just bloomed.

Song Chengjian raised his head and glared at him angrily, as if scolding him for not cooperating.

Song Chengfeng's lips curved even more, and he finally said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay! Shishi is the best!"

Drink all the medicine obediently! "

Wen Shishi opened her mouth dryly, asking for praise, but she had nothing to say.

Behind Song Chengfeng, Lao Shi and Song Chengxin seemed to have seen a ghost.

The second brother who has always threatened and often said that he would beat him could actually speak so gently and patiently?

And just now, was that his sixth brother?

If he doesn't look weird, is he still his sixth brother? !

The young master of the Jiang family, his subordinates, the abbot and his disciples were all drinking the decoction silently. Seeing the scene just now, their shock for a long time was diluted a lot...

The subordinates fished out the goods. Although it was less than one-tenth of what was shipped, it could still meet a lot of daily needs for the residents of the island.

After the young master of the Jiang family drank the decoction, his body relaxed a lot.

Song Chengfeng took out two small pieces of dried sweet potatoes from the basket, handed them to the steward, and motioned for him to give them to his young master.

"Sweet potatoes are easy to digest, but you can't eat too much. I just vomited too much and consumed a lot in the sea. Eat a little first and put a cushion on it..."

The young master of the Jiang family clasped his fists, took the sip and started eating.

After going back and forth a few times, my subordinates reported to the young master, "Master, we have already caught everything that can be fished out...

There are also sporadic ones that float too far away. If you row over there, you may have to come back after dark...

So, let's come back first and ask for your opinion. "

The young master of the Jiang family raised his head and looked at the sky...

After this reminder, the others also looked up at the sky.

The dark clouds were much lighter than when the typhoon was in full swing, but the sky above was still overcast.

"It seems that even if the typhoon does not come back, a heavy rain is probably inevitable..."

The second oldest son, Song Chengjian, spoke.

The abbot nodded worriedly.

The young master of the Jiang family made a quick decision and told his men not to look for him again.

From the steward's mouth, he already knew what happened before and after his rescue, except for the experience of being artificially resuscitated by a boy.

"For saving your life, I will repay you with your remaining salary in a ring made of grass. May I ask Mr. Song and the abbot, how do you plan for the upcoming heavy rain?"

Jiang Xinyu visited Song Chenghou and the abbot.

Song Chenghou and other abbots spoke first.

The abbot looked at the disciples behind him and said, "The disciples have been exposed to rain during the day, and we really cannot afford another heavy rain...

There is nowhere to hide in the temple, so the first priority is to find a place to hide..."

After the abbot finished speaking, Song Chenghou looked at his second brother and motioned to Song Chengjian to speak on his behalf.

Song Chengjian said bluntly, "The rain is coming soon. I must find a place to hide from the rain first."

Jiang Xinyu clasped his fists, "Thanks to everyone for your help, our boat has capsized and we can't go back for the time being..."

In about half a month, our next ship will arrive normally, and we can leave then...

Before that, I wonder if we can join you?

Some of us guards have good hands. We can hunt and catch shrimps to support ourselves.

It’s just that the situation on the island is complicated and we are not familiar enough with it. We hope to stay together with you for warmth.

We will definitely thank you again when the next cargo ship arrives! "

The abbot leaned forward slightly and said, "Donor Jiang, you are so polite! The Jiang family has taken great care of us...

Now that we are in trouble, how can we stand by and watch.

However, you have seen the situation in the temple.

We didn’t bring much with us, and I’m afraid we will suffer a lot in the days to come..."

Jiang Xinyu's attitude was extremely sincere, "The abbot has met with an outsider. Over the years, our assistance to the temple has not been nothing...

In order to seek a new peace and protection, it is natural to give something. Abbot, don't take it to heart.

As for the temple, when everything is over and I return to land, I will definitely report it to my father and help preside over the rebuilding of the temple! "

Upon hearing this, the abbot and the disciples behind him silently bowed their thanks to the young master of the Jiang family.

After Jiang Xinyu helped the abbot up, he looked at the Song brothers, waiting for their opinions.

Obviously, Jiang Xinyu knew very well that the key to whether he would be safe and sound in the future lay with the Song family...