I heard that Mr. is lacking a wife [farming]

Since he didn't want to say it, Li Wugeng didn't ask any more.After the Taoist finished his noodles and drank the soup, he put away the bowl and washed it.

Today is the most profitable time since the store opened. It sold more than 50 bowls of wontons and chao shou, and more than 20 bowls of noodles. Li Wugeng counted them, and the total was 390 yuan. Excluding the cost, he earned more than 200 yuan.

Gradually slanting to the west, Li Wugeng carried a heavy copper coin on his back and was about to return to the village. The Taoist was still sitting motionless, with no intention of leaving at all.Da Chen saw that he was too old to drive him away, so he only sought Li Wugeng's meaning in embarrassment.

This old man is really... just eating and drinking, and he still wants to hang on.Li Wugeng could give him a meal, but he couldn't save him for the rest of his life, so he went over to persuade him nicely, "Old man, we are closed."

The Taoist gave him a sideways glance, turned around and ignored him.Li Wugeng didn't expect him to be so reckless, and said bluntly: "We are going to close the shop, you should go."

"Hmph." The Taoist tilted his head as if he didn't hear it, and just refused to leave.

Li Wugeng has really gained insight, knowing that this Taoist's nature is not bad, even if he is a little weird, he can't throw him out like before.Moving a stool to sit down, he whispered, "Why don't you come back tomorrow? I'll treat you to osmanthus wine tomorrow."

The Taoist's eyes lit up, and he readily accepted the decision: "You said it, come back tomorrow. Good boy, he is a likable one."

Li Wugeng breathed a sigh of relief, and invited him to go out together: "I happen to be going back to the village, let's go together."

The Taoist nodded and walked ahead happily.

All the passers-by on the street had gone home, only two or three children were chasing each other, shouting and clamoring.The Taoist seems to have rarely seen such a scene, and even went to fight with them.Li Wugeng stopped to watch for a while, it was getting late and he had to go back quickly, Yun Shuzhi was still waiting for dinner, so he left alone without saying hello.

After leaving the town, the weeds on the side of the road shook and rustled.Looking for the reputation, the Taoist jumped out of the grass suddenly, and laughed loudly: "What a coincidence, I met you again, and the fate is not shallow."

Li Wugeng was speechless, and said in his heart - what a ghost!The old man made it clear that he was following him, but he didn't know what he was going to do.

"Where is the old man going?"

The Taoist brushed off the grass clippings from his body, scratched his itchy back, and replied, "Go to Dongfeng Village and find that unworthy disciple of Pindao."

They went the same way!Li Wugeng was surprised, when did someone in the village worship Taoist priests as teachers?In his previous life and this life, he has never heard of anyone who has a Taoist master. Could it be that he is slandering him again?

"So that's it. I also live in Dongfeng Village. If you dare to ask your apprentice's name, maybe I know him well." Li Wugeng said, lifting the copper coins on his back, and quickened his steps.

Although the Taoist is old, he moves like the wind, walking so fast without taking a breath, he happily replied: "His Taoist name enters the dust, have you heard of it?"

"I've never heard of it." Li Wugeng said, already sure in his heart that he was lying to himself.People who practice the Tao talk about character, get rid of the world and avoid the vulgar, and cultivate the heart and virtue. If they are called dust-free and forgetful, they can be understood. It can't be a dao name, it's probably made up by the old man.

"Longxing Town is a good place. It raises people and gathers spiritual energy. There will definitely be a talented person here in the future." The Taoist suddenly spit out such a sentence without thinking.

Li Wugeng doesn't care about this, anyway, this talented person will not be him.

Seeing that Li Wugeng ignored him, the Taoist grabbed him, leaned closer to look left and right, and said in amazement: "The poor Taoist looks at you, although the surface is rosy, but the inside is black, and the evil spirit is coming out from the top of the head. How strange that a half-dead figure is still alive and well."

Hearing this, Li Wugeng's feet tilted and almost fell, his face was as cold as ice, and he said displeasedly: "Don't talk nonsense, old man."

It is very unlucky for them to say death. If others are living well, isn't it a curse to say such things?

Seeing that his expression was not very good, the Taoist swallowed back all the words he wanted to say, talked about other things in a random manner, and asked some irrelevant questions.

At the entrance of the village, Li Wugeng bid farewell to him and said politely, "Can the old man know the way? If you can't find it, I can take you there."

"No, the poor Taoist has been here before, and he knows the way." The Taoist said, patted Li Wugeng on the shoulder, and swayed towards the village humming a tune.

Fortunately, he was wearing a Taoist robe, and those who didn't know it thought he was an old urchin, who didn't seem to be prudent at all when talking, walking, and doing things.

After returning home and pushing the door open, Yun Shuzhi was sitting leisurely in the courtyard drinking tea, bowed his head and took a sip, the aroma of the tea entered his throat, and he had endless aftertaste, then he picked up the teacup and drank it in two or three sips.

When did I buy tea back, I lived a very comfortable life.Li Wugeng went over, and Yun Shuzhi poured him half a glass from the pot, poured another glass for himself, and filled his glass again.

Li Wugeng didn't know the tea ceremony, so he picked up the cup and drank it like drinking wine.

As soon as the tea was finished, a person jumped down from the fence, and that person ran straight to Yun Shuzhi, hugged him and shouted aggrievedly: "Brother, so you are in this poor village, so I can find you easily."

Looking at the half-grown boy in front of him, Li Wugeng was full of doubts. His name was Brother Yun Shuzhi, which meant that the two of them knew each other very well. Moreover, the boy was barefoot, with a red rope tied around his ankle, and the soles of his feet were clean. Jing, it is not easy to know just by looking at this point.

Yun Shuzhi pulled him away rudely, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

The boy sat down on the stone table, dangling his feet: "I came with Master, but he thought I was troublesome, so he left me halfway and ran away."

None of the master and apprentice can worry about it, and they still have to come here, and Yun Shu will feel better in the future.

"Then you should find him and take him back to the mountain." Yun Shuzhi said, he watched the child grow up, so he wouldn't know who left behind?

"I don't." The boy pursed his mouth and took his hand, "An'an came here specially to find the senior brother, and he will not leave even if he is killed."

The boy's name is Zhong Qi'an, and his Taoist name is Xu Chen.

Yun Shuzhi didn't answer, to see what he could rambling.Zhong Qian looked away guiltily, only then noticed Li Wugeng, kicked him rudely, and said arrogantly: "You are Li Wugeng?"

Unexpectedly, the folding fan flew out, slapping the back of his feet red.Yun Shuzhi reprimanded: "Don't be rude!"

Zhong Qi'an's eyes turned red for an instant, and he hit him because of an outsider.

Li Wugeng watched the excitement from the sidelines and didn't stop him. Baoyun of his family was much more polite than this kid, so he should be taught a lesson.

"But not satisfied?" Yun Shuzhi retracted the fan and tapped the table with his fingertips.

Zhong Qi'an didn't dare to make mistakes, and he couldn't express his grievances, so he shook his head unwillingly.