The law of true fragrance that cannot be escaped

After buying the medicine, he became Ronghua and led the three of them for a stroll on the Ancient Culture Street. There were many stalls around, and one of them was a cardboard with big characters written on it: "Wholesale price, ten yuan each."

Ronghua wandered over curiously with his hands behind his back, and the stall owner greeted him enthusiastically, "Pick any cup you like, and there are complete sets here."

I wanted to pick up a matcha-green cup to have a look, but my eyes were attracted by the white-bottomed cup. Ronghua picked it up with a little surprise and looked at it, "Is this a pig?"

Yu Taihan glanced at it, but didn't speak.

Yu Taishu understood quite well, he nodded, "This is Peppa Pig."

Ronghua: "This pig has a name?"

Lu Juanxi: "Uncle, this is a pig from a cartoon."

Still a social pig...

Rong Hua snorted, pointed to the little pig wearing a pink skirt and asked, "Does this pig... have four eyes?"

Yu Taishu: "No...Uncle, it only has two eyes."

Ronghua was shocked, "Then it has two noses?!"

Yu Taishu: "Uh... this is a cute ordinary pig that likes to drink orange juice."

Rong Hua: "Wow, that's strange."

Stall owner: Wow, I don't really understand you young people... This is obviously an ordinary plastic cup.

Ten yuan each!Thanks!

In the end, Yu Taihan spent money to buy a pig for Ronghua, no, take the cup back.

After returning home, Ronghua checked Yu Ronghua's body as usual, and retracted the hand holding his pulse. Ronghua smiled, "The body has been adjusted and can withstand the power of the elixir. After I take over as the master of the temple, I will open the furnace for elder brother." Alchemy."

For some reason, when it comes to making alchemy, Yu Rongrong always thinks of those metal elixirs made by fake Taoist priests...

"Where's the stove?" Yu Rongrong withdrew his hand and put down his sleeves.

"I asked Daoist Zhou to find it out. Although there is a little dust, it can still be used after washing."

"..."

Wiping his face tiredly, Yu Rongrong turned to say, "I recently spoke to Jing Hao on the phone. He was very worried about me when he heard about the Yu family, so he called Ren Yi."

"I told him about our family's recent situation, and about your return..." Yu Ronghua looked helplessly at Ronghua, "I didn't mention your current situation, I only said that you will take over as the master of the Taiqing Temple. Jinghao said he would come over that day."

Rong Hua said, "Come on."

Yu Rongrong: "Well, I'll make him mentally prepare before he comes back. It's best to bring some quick-acting heart-rescuing pills."

Ronghua laughed loudly, "Brother, you are so humorous."

Yu Rongrong: You are not as scary as your brother...

"How is Jing Hao's body?" After laughing, Rong Hua asked.

Yu Rongrong frowned, "It doesn't sound good to me, it's not as good as it used to be."

Although it doesn't sound very real on the phone, it does give people a weak feeling.

"Then let's treat it with alchemy, and give Jinghao some physical conditioning." Ronghua slapped the table and decided.

A smile appeared on Yu Ronghua's face, and he wanted to pour a cup of tea for Ronghua, "You have a heart."

"Wait, brother!" Rong Hua hurriedly covered the mouth of the cup with his hand, "I'm going to get something."

Yu Rongrong: "???"

Ronghua got up and rummaged through the cup in the plastic bag, rinsed it with water a few times after opening it, and then solemnly placed it in front of Yu Ronghua, "Brother, pour it."

A pink piggy on the cup is smiling at him.

Yu Rongrong: "..."

Confirmed again, his brother will always be short of strings, such a big cup, a pot of tea is not enough to pour it!

Ronghua: Huh?I always feel that the eldest brother is lost in silence.

Zhen Shanzhou came in from Zhen's house in city b, carrying the medicine package brought from his uncle and grandpa, humming a song, "Aunt Zhao, I brought the medicine back, help my grandpa decoct the medicine!"

However, it was not Aunt Zhao who came out of the kitchen, but an old man with a cane. After the old man walked out, Aunt Zhao sneaked out and gave the second young master a helpless look.

Zhen Shanzhou chuckled, "Grandpa."

The old man snorted, "You still know I'm your grandfather, if you don't let you buy medicine and go secretly, I won't drink it!"

Zhen Shanzhou supported the old man to sit on the sofa, and said earnestly, "Grandpa, you are still sick, why don't you take medicine."

As he spoke, he secretly reached out and asked Aunt Zhao to take the medicine bag away.

Aunt Zhao trotted out of the kitchen. As soon as she got the medicine bag, the old man glared at her, "No decoction!"

Aunt Zhao Quan pretended not to hear, and slipped back into the kitchen, blowing the old man's beard angrily.

Zhen Shanzhou said with a playful smile, "Grandpa, as the saying goes, you can't stop taking medicine, you will become cute after taking the medicine, and you won't be guilty of taking medicine and injections, so you can have fun when you go out."

"...Don't do this to me!" The old man slapped his grandson away, but he was finally amused.

Seeing that grandpa finally had a smile on his face, Zhen Shanzhou moved back again.

"Grandpa, aren't you worried about the situation with your old friend recently? How is the contact? Do you want me to help?"

Being sick and worrying about other things, Zhen Shanzhou had to go with all his heart.

"We got in touch..." Seemingly remembering what he said on the phone, the old man sighed melancholy, "It's really unfortunate that a hyena came out of a pack of wolf cubs, forcing my old friend's family to come from city h to b city."

"Come to City B?" Zhen Shanzhou looked surprised, "Then where do they live?"

Mentioning this, the old man had a longing look and a strange expression on his face, "Didn't I mention it before, did a good friend go to the mountains to practice Taoism?"

Zhen Shanzhou raised his head and thought for a while, "I seem to have mentioned...?"

The old man tapped the crutch in his hand, "It was on my 50th birthday, you forgot?"

Zhen Shanzhou: "..."

I still remember this, it is your friend and not mine...

Although he thought so, Zhen Shanzhou didn't dare to say it, he could only keep nodding his head, "Remember, you can continue."

The old man showed a smile of nostalgia, "He is back, and he will take over the position of the temple master in a few days. I'm going to see him, you go with me."

Zhen Shanzhou didn't care, "Which Taoist temple? It just so happens that I'm going to worship too."

"It's too clear."

"Eh? Grandpa, how many Taiqing Temples are there in City B?" Zhen Shanzhou raised his head and asked.

"One."

Such a coincidence, the young man in the pharmacy today is also too clean, maybe we can meet again after going there.

Not long after, Aunt Zhao brought out a bowl of "rich aroma" Chinese herbal medicine from the kitchen.

The old man pinched his nose and drank it resignedly, when Zhen Shanzhou suddenly shouted, "I remembered! Grandpa, you said that your friend has a brain problem. What's his name?"

"Puff, cough, cough!" The old man let out an earth-shattering choking sound.

Zhen Shanzhou hurriedly patted his back and handed over the tissue while thinking hard, but he didn't see that the old man had already picked up the crutch beside him.

Then I heard an angry roar from inside the house, "Stinky boy! Grandpa killed you today!"

"Ah Choo!" Ronghua sat at the table and rubbed his nose.

Yu Taihan glanced lightly, "Do you still sneeze after practicing Taoism?"

"Of course there is a reason." Ronghua spread his hands, "Probably someone is thinking about me."

"Really." Yu Taihan was noncommittal, and continued to look down at the book.

"Uncle, what does this sentence mean?" Yu Taishu also took a Taoist book in his hand, pointing to a sentence on it and asked.

"This is..." Ronghua explained in an easy-to-understand manner, and then took a sip of tea from the cup on the table.

Yu Taihan had already glanced at it for a few times, and finally couldn't help asking, "Do you drink tea with this cup?"

"What's wrong with this cup?" Ronghua poked the little pig on the cup in doubt, "The cup is big to quench your thirst."

Yu Taihan: "..."

as long as you are happy.

"By the way, are the two nieces and daughters-in-law making clothes these days?"

Yu Taishu nodded, "My mother and auntie are changing the Taoist robes. I bought two small Taoist robes earlier, but they are still too big for my cousin."

Edit it before my uncle takes over as the temple master, so that Taixiang Tairui can participate in Taoist robes.

"Uncle, didn't we find someone to make new Taoist robes? What does it look like?" Yu Taishu asked curiously.

Before, Ronghua felt that Taoist priests wore dark blue Taoist robes. He was a little disgusted, so he asked Yu Renyi and Yu Renzhe to go to the shop, draw pictures himself, and let the people in the shop cut out new Taoist robes.

I can get it back tomorrow, but Yu Taishu is very curious now.

"Your ones are light blue, Zhou Daochang's is blue, and mine is white." Rong Hua simply said in shock.

Yu Taishu: "And then? Uncle."

"Then...well." Ronghua held his chin and thought for a while, "The Taoist robes drawn by my uncle are naturally beautiful, you should read a book!" After finishing speaking, he tapped Yu Taishu on the forehead with his fingers.

"Oh." Yu Taishu rubbed his forehead resentfully.

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At the Lu family, Dad Lu pointed at Lu Juanxi who was hugging the railing of the stairs with a golf club in hand, and said angrily, "What did you say?! Tell me again!"

Lu Juanxi cowered into a ball, but when he heard this, he straightened his neck and shouted, "I want to be a Taoist priest!"

"You!" Papa Lu was so angry that he wanted to go up and grab the little boy, but Mama Lu held him back.

"Don't go up, scare Juanjuan again, and be careful that he falls down." Lu's mother grabbed Dad's arm, and shouted to Lu Shibei who was drinking tea on the sofa, "Beibei, if you don't persuade your brother, your brain is too weak." Smoked."

Lu Juanxi whispered, "Mom, I don't have a cramp in my head."

Lu Shibei snorted and put down the teacup in his hand, "Why, do you want to follow your childhood to the end of time?"

Lu Shibei is much older than Lu Juanxi, and Lu's father and mother Lu had another son, so naturally they love Lu Juanxi very much, and that year Lu's father happened to be going to H City to develop his career, so Lu Shibei lived in school. Did not follow, Yu Taishu and Lu Juanxi have known each other since childhood, but they are not familiar with Lu Shibei.

Following the hair is like following the uncle, there is nothing wrong with it.

Lu Juanxi nodded as it should, "That is!"

With a "bang", the golf club fell to the ground. Father Lu pointed to Lu Juanxi with a face of shock, his hands trembling, and asked halfway, "When did it start?"

When did you want to become a priest?

Lu Juanxi thought for a while, "When you are sure of your mind."

When I was sure that I wanted to follow in the footsteps of my uncle.

Lu's father took a deep breath, and Lu's mother also had a complicated expression, "Juanjuan, this road is difficult..."

Lu Juanxi nodded, "I know."

It is definitely not easy to practice Taoism, but with my uncle around, it should be fine.

"You, you bastard!" Lu's father clutched his chest, and fell on Lu's mother with a sad face.

Lu Juanxi was wronged: "What's wrong with me..."

Don't I just want to practice Taoism? I haven't told you about my uncle yet, you are about to start a joint doubles.

The parents downstairs are "singing", and the younger brother upstairs is stupid.

The chicken talks with the duck.

Lu Shibei: I really watched a good show.

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