Medicinal Immortal

The guard saw that his master had finished handling the affairs and waited there. He didn't know how many cups of tea he had drunk. Seeing the sky gradually darkened, the closed door never opened, even dark inside. No lights.

The guard in the courtyard saw that his master had been sitting there waiting, and he had not eaten dinner, so he stepped forward and asked tentatively: "Master, do you want to eat something first?"

"No need." Mo Ye said, paused, glanced at the dark room, and said: "Go to Yipin Building and order a table of wine and food!"

"Yes." The guard responded, and was about to make arrangements, so he heard what he said again.

"Wait." Mo Ye tapped his fingers on the tabletop lightly, looked at the dark room, and said, "I remember that there is a signature dish in Yipin Building that is roast pigeon?"

The guard froze for a moment, thought about it, and replied: "There is such a dish, and the subordinates asked them to add it."

Mo Ye tapped his fingers and said slowly: "Let the chef there come over here to cook."

"Yes." Seeing the situation, the guard quickly responded and went out to make arrangements quickly.

Tangning slept very comfortably this time. She turned over and hugged the quilt and continued to fall asleep, thinking that it should be midnight, so she didn't bother to get up again, she just went to sleep until tomorrow morning.

Of course, when the smell of barbecue rushed into her nose, she moved her nose with her eyes closed, and she smelled it, and her belly also made a cooing sound. The next moment, the whole person He jumped up from the bed.

"Good smell!"

Sleeping a little confused, she rubbed her eyes and saw that the room was dark and there was no light on, but the light outside was quite bright, so she got out of bed and turned on the light, rubbing her cheeks before she went out. Go.

When the light in the dark room was on, sitting idle outside, Mo Ye, who was playing with a wine glass and drinking a small wine, slightly hooked his lips, drinking and admiring the moon leisurely, very pleasant.

"smell good!"

Tangning opened the door and walked out. She saw the table of wine and food outside, and there were people roasting pigeons beside her, her eyes lit up, "Is there something to eat at this late hour? I just thought about it and fell asleep. It's dawn."

When the guard on the side heard this, he couldn't help but twitched his mouth and quietly glanced at his master. Dare he not disturb people, just to sleep inside? It's also a shame that his master has been waiting here for so long.

"Don't you want to leave tomorrow? I, the host, naturally treat you with good wine and food, and do good for you." Mo Ye didn't care much when he heard him sleep inside.

At night, without lighting the lights, he knew that he was probably asleep, and he wanted to let him come out by himself, and a table of good wine and food would be enough. After all, this is a monk who does not follow the rules and regulations.

Listening to what he said, Tangning glanced at him with a smile, clenched a fist with a small hand and struck his arm, and said with a smile: "You are a really interesting friend."

Hearing this, Mo Ye twitched the corner of his mouth.

friend?

Glancing at the little monk's eyes that gleamed when he saw the wine and meat, he played with the wine glass in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder: When would this kid show him such a coveted expression...

cough!

This seems to be an unlikely thing.

"This is for you." Tangning took out a beautiful little box and handed it forward, smiling, "This thank you gift is full of sincerity."