The real young master cheers the rebirth of the rich and powerful

After Ming Xin left, Yun Qiao looked up at Ji Shu after thinking about it.

"Help me check on Mrs. Zheng again, specifically how many people you have helped to match up, and the birth status of these people's families."

It probably wouldn't involve anything too private. It was more complicated for him to check it himself, but Ji Shu was able to put the information in front of him without disturbing anyone.

"it is good."

Ji Shu agreed, as before, he didn't pursue Yun Qiao's purpose of investigating them.

But he had found Mrs. Zheng, and Ji Shu also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Yun Qiao actually didn't mean to hide it from Ji Shu, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Ji Shu to help with the investigation.But Ming Xin and Yun Fen, as well as the entire Xihuang Mountain, are not suitable places for in-depth conversations.

"elder brother?"

Yun Bo took La Yunqiao's hand and pointed to Ming Xin who was gesturing towards them from afar.

Then Yun Qiao lifted him into his arms, and Yun Qiao asked Ming Xin who was approaching, "Is it far? How long will it take?"

Ming Xin shook her head, and gestured again—Xia Ba's gesture.

Yun Qiao nodded, looked at Ji Shu, "Shall we pick wild fruits with Ming Xin?"

"Really? Are there really wild fruits here?"

Yunfan became excited again. After all, at his age, it is difficult for him to have the patience to appreciate temple buildings and comprehend Buddhist principles. What directly interests him is eating, drinking, and playing.

Ming Xin nodded in response to Yun Fan's doubts.

Ji Shu had no objection, and then Mingxin led them to find the wild loquat and wild bayberry trees he had stepped on last year.

Because of the high altitude, these fruit trees mature later than those at the foot of the mountain. In addition to the wild growth, the fruits are hidden among the leaves, so it is not so easy to find.

Can wait until they come to pick, not eaten by the mountain birds.

"I'll go up and pick it up, you pick it up."

After Yun Qiao put down the cloud valve, she took two steps back, and then sped up to climb up the wild loquat tree with a total height of more than three meters.

Ji Shu's outstretched hand only touched Dian Yunqiao's clothes, "You...be careful."

"Ah."

Yun Qiao turned her head and smiled condescendingly at Ji Shu, and then started to pick off the ripe wild loquats that hadn't been eaten by insects and birds.

Ji Shu stood under the tree, picking what he could reach by reaching out or jumping up.

Mingxin's monk robes were used again as cloth baskets, and the number increased.

They ran to two nearby fields, picked loquats and red bayberries, and then walked back. The night wind in the mountains began to cool after four o'clock, and it was not suitable to stay in this forest for too long.

And even with the mosquito repellent sachet prepared by Yun Qiao's gaze, Ji Shu and Yun Fan were still bitten.But right now they are curious about picking wild fruits, and they haven't felt uncomfortable yet.

Before Yun Qiao was about to jump off the tree, Ji Shu stretched out his hand first.

Yun Qiao was silent for a moment, then slightly adjusted the way he lowered the tree, turned around and jumped into Ji Shu's arms less than [-] centimeters from the ground, and let Ji Shu protect him to the ground.

Ji Shu's nervousness was visible to the naked eye, but the hand that caught Yun Qiao was sharp and firm.

He hugged Yun Qiao tightly, then tilted his head and gently kissed the corner of Yun Qiao's eyes before letting her go.

Yun Qiao comforted Ji Shu and smiled, "It's okay, I'm good at climbing trees."

Yun Bo also walked up to Ji Shu and picked him up. He stared at Yun Qiao, "Brother, you are so amazing!"

"Haha, that is."

Yunqiao raised his eyebrows slightly at Yunbao Jishu, looked around with pride, looked around, took off two leaves, chewed them in his mouth, then spat them into his palms, and wiped them on the stunned Yunbao and Jishu. Where they get bitten by mosquitoes.

"It's useless to dislike it, it's finished..."

If he didn't do this, Ji Shuyun would be very uncomfortable. The power of mosquitoes in the mountains is extraordinary.

Ji Shu and Yunfan restrained their expressions and tried to stay calm.

"Let's go, go back and wash before eating, and look at the way."

Yun Qiao put her right hand on Ming Xin's shoulder, lest he miss the road and fall while looking at the wild fruit in his arms.

Yun Qiao Ji Shu—about an hour or so before and after marching into the forest, the old lady and A Dongpo were already waiting anxiously, if they didn't come back, it was time to organize people to go into the mountains to find them.

"I went to pick the fruit, not far away, so I didn't tell you."

Yun Qiao comforted the old lady and A Dongpo apologetically, but overall it was a little thoughtless.

"It's right there, it's a little bit of a turn, so you didn't see it."

The diameter distance is still within the backyard of the Nuwa Temple, which is not considered deep, and because Yun Qiao believes in herself and Ming Xin who grew up in the mountains, she dared to take Ji Shu and Yun Fan there.

When the old lady saw someone, she let go of her worries and didn't blame much, but regretted it.

"Next time, let's say it first, bring Feng Zheng and the others, and pick up more."

Not counting the ones to be distributed to Mingxin, the rest will be divided into two for each person.

"it is good."

Yun Qiao nodded with a smile, and didn't say much about the two trees that had already been picked by them.

—Pedestrians returned to the guest courtyard of Xihuang Temple, Yunqiao and Adongpo were in charge of the spoons, and they came to cook the ingredients prepared by Aunt Hu Chun and Li Sheng, such as radish, cabbage, beans, eggplant, cucumber, potato, taro, and tomato.

"It's called a stew."

Under Ji's puzzled eyes, Yun Qiao continued to put all the ingredients into the pot according to the degree of difficulty and ease of cooking. This dish mainly relies on the dried mountain mushrooms they brought from the mountain to make it fresher.

It can be regarded as the vegetable version of fresh mushroom hot pot. When the "Gulu Gulu" casserole was still bubbling and brought to the big table in the courtyard, all eyes came to it. It smelled delicious beyond their expectations.

Yun Qiao took a follow-up look, and then continued to explain to Ji Shu exclusively, "The main reason is that Dong Po and I are not very good at cooking vegetarian dishes, so... cheating."

There is the umami taste of mountain mushrooms, probably even boiled leaves are delicious.

At the dinner table, Yun Qiao focused on educating everyone about the dangers of eating wild mushrooms indiscriminately, leading to death, hallucinations and disability.

After the old lady Yunqiao and the Yun family warmly persuaded them to stay, Ming Xin also stayed in their guest house for dinner, and then he also followed Xiao Yun to eat until he was full, and after drinking Xiaoshi tea, he led the old lady and Adongpo went to the main hall to prepare for evening class.

Yun Qiao took Ji Shu back to the room, and stuffed Ji Shu with two warm eggs.

"Hurry up and finish eating, put away the eggshells for me, and find a chance to throw them away tomorrow."

Ji Shu took the two eggs with one hand, raised his other hand and lightly tapped Yun Qiao's chin, he approached slowly, touched Yun Qiao's lips lightly, and rubbed against Yun Qiao's cheek , to speak well.

"How many eggs did you hide in the package? When did you cook it? How did I not see it?"

This is really Ji Shu's doubts from the bottom of his heart. He also helped - tidy up the room and put the luggage together. He didn't see the shadow of the eggs at all. When cooking in the evening, he watched from beginning to end, but he still didn't know what Yun Qiao was. Time to boil eggs for him.

Yun Qiao raised her brows slightly when she heard this, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"I won't tell you. Hurry up, rinse your mouth after eating. We still have to borrow books."

Ji Shu didn't ask any more questions, and after sitting down again, he finished the "alone food" that Yun Qiaozang and him had.

Inexplicably, he felt that these two eggs were especially delicious, so he didn't feel hungry, so he still finished eating them, and obediently handed over the eggshells.

"Good job."

Yun Qiao flicked Ji Shu's hair, and under Ji Shu's gaze, she quickly moved closer and kissed Ji Shu on the cheek, "Mr. Ji reflected, how often do you want to kiss?" Not too high."

Ji Shu really thought about it for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, I miss you—kiss me straight."

But he just thought that he didn't dare to ask Yun Qiao like that.

Yun Qiao blinked her eyes when she heard this, and silently turned her head to the side.

He can no longer tease Ji Shu casually, otherwise he must be the one who can't stand it first... Ji Shu is also very good at "cheating".

At this time, their door was knocked lightly, but no sound came.

Yun Qiao got up and opened the door, "Wait a minute, we'll be right there."

Mingxin had sent the old lady Adongpo back, and was going to lead them to the Buddhist scripture building in the temple.

Yun Qiao took out the lighting equipment from the luggage and let Ji Shu hold it, and he took out the white padded jacket that he didn't wear in the luggage, and he and Ji Shu went to the door to put on their shoes, Yun Qiao waved his hands to Ming Xin.

"A small gift for you, don't refuse."

Mingxin's monk's robe is hard to see during the day, but it looks especially flimsy at night.

Ming Xin shook his head and refused, but under Yun Qiao's gaze, he eased his movements, and then gave up the rejection again, allowing Yun Qiao to put on the padded jacket for him.

"Xiao Mingxin looks really nice in it."

After carefully looking at it, Yun Qiao let out a very pure exclamation.

After Mingxin's cheeks flushed, she looked much healthier, which was what Yunqiao preferred to see Mingxin.

Yun Qiao took a step back, took Ji Shu's hand, and they followed Ming Xin to the library.

It was rare for Yun Valve not to keep up, but to study sign language hard in the room with a tablet.

The location of the scripture building in Xihuang Temple is relatively remote, and they arrived after walking for 10 minutes, and as Yun Qiao expected, the lights in the scripture building were very dim.

"How often do you come to the Buddhist scriptures building?"

Ming Xin gestured and replied, "I don't come here often, each person has a copy of the scriptures to be recited. Host Kong Kong will give us a Buddhist class once a week, and Master Erzhi usually teaches us how to read."

Monk Erzhi is another master in charge of the monastery, who mainly manages the internal affairs of the monastery, and he also manages the reading and chanting of the young monks.

The target audience of the Buddhism class is not these young monks, but believers and pilgrims who come to offer incense.

The education of monks in temples is basically based on literacy. After they can recite scriptures without barriers, they will not ask for more.And these young monks are all orphans taken in by the monastery, but there are only a few of them with disabilities like He Mingxin.

Yun Qiao nodded lightly at Ming Xin, then went to open the windows first, then started holding up the small lamp, and started looking for the books he wanted to read. After browsing through all the titles, Yun Qiao took five books and put them in the box of old books.

One of them is in Sanskrit.

Sanskrit is not included in Yunqiao's languages, but modern technology is advanced, Ji Shu's mobile phone can still be connected to the Internet, and the Junnuo applet is still working, which can help Yunqiao translate online.

Around - hours, they left from the library.

Yun Qiao looked at Ming Xin, "Where do you live, we will take you back first."

Ming Xin shook his head resolutely, gesturing for him to go back after sending Yun Qiao Ji Shu to the guest house.

After walking for a while, Yun Qiao took Ji Shu's hand again and looked at Ming Xin.

"That's it, let's go by ourselves. It's windy at night, so you go back to rest. Come early tomorrow, and I'll leave breakfast for you."

Ming Xin's eyes widened a little, surprised by Yun Qiao's last words, and instinctively shy, but he still nodded and saluted with clasped hands before he stopped and watched Yun Qiao and Ji Shu Go back to the guest house.

Before entering the gate of the guest courtyard, Yun Qiao turned her head and waved her hand to where Ming Xin was standing, and then Ming Xin turned back to her own residence, Datong Shop, a room of ten people.

There are about [-] people from four generations of old, middle-aged, young and young in Xihuang Temple, which already belongs to a medium-sized temple.

"The clothes I gave to Mingxin are a bit too new, I'll ask Uncle Li and the others to deliver the gifts they prepared first."

Yun Qiao was also a person who lived in an orphanage, and in this kind of place - she always suffers from inequalities rather than scarcity, and if Mingxin received a gift alone, she would be more or less envied by children of the same age.

Ji Shu nodded slightly, and after returning to the guest room, he asked Yun Qiao to read a book, and he arranged for Li Sheng and the others to give gifts.

The packages of these gifts were brought up by Li Sheng after dinner.

There is no need to accompany the elderly and children, they—pedestrians—are enough to go back and forth in an hour.

Because both Yun Qiao and the old lady cared about Ming Xin very much, Ji Shu gave Li Sheng some extra instructions.

When Ji Shu returned to his and Yun Qiao's small room, Yun Qiao was already concentrating on reading a book by the bright desk lamp. Instead of disturbing him, he turned on his laptop, intending to do Yun Qiao's "little favor" himself.

At the same time, this is also a small test for the success of the "Junnuo" stage upgrade.

First of all, Ji Shu and Jun Nuocha are the old monk Kongkong. The public account of Xihuang Temple has his layman information. His original name is Chen Liu. He became a monk at the age of 30 and his ancestral home is Hangzhou.

Before becoming the abbot of Xihuang Temple, Chen Liu lived in temples in southern Yunnan Province and Guangdong Province for five years and 15 years respectively. When he was 50 years old, he almost became the abbot of Fahua Temple in Guangcheng.

After missing out on the abbot of Fahua Temple, the old monk Kong Kong traveled northward and lived in Huangjue Temple, a famous temple in Shangjing, for two years before finally becoming the abbot of Xihuang Temple in Xihuangshan, which is now 20 years.

But these basic information can be found on the Internet, not because he and Yun Qiao want to check the details and truthfulness.

After another operation, Chen Liu's information before he became a monk was also dug out. He changed his name to Chen Liu. Because of his gambling addiction, he borrowed usurious loans with a total debt of tens of millions.

When his parents were so angry that he was sick in bed, he directly left tens of millions of debts and disappeared. At that time, he had a wife and two children.What happened to him after he "disappeared" matched up with what we found at the beginning.

He changed his name to Chen Liu, shaved off his hair and became a monk, avoiding gambling debts and the responsibility of being a son, husband and father.

Without digging into this information, it would be difficult to connect Master Kong Kong and Chen Liu they met in the afternoon.

Ji Shulue—Meditate, and then start with the funds in the account where problems are most likely to be found.

Unexpectedly, there was no big problem. Even though the monastery has received a relatively large amount of funding from the circle of ladies and wives in the upper capital for more than ten years, it was the general account of Xihuang Temple, and Chen Liu's personal account was clean.

But Ji Shu insisted that Yun Qiao's feelings would not be wrong, and the "repentance" of a gambler is not convincing. Since Yun Qiao asked him to check the empty old monk, there must be something wrong with him. question.

The old monk Kongkong couldn't find it himself, so Ji Shu started with a few trusted people around the old monk Kongkong, such as monk Sanzhi and monk Erhui.

Especially Erhui, who hadn't shown up today, he was the old monk Kongkong who followed him when he was in Fahua Temple.

Both Erhui and Sanzhi have some small problems with their capital accounts. They have used purchases to withdraw a lot of money from the general account of Xihuang Temple to hide their private interests, but these are internal affairs of Xihuang Temple, and Ji Shu is not interested yet. Go report them.

The Junnuo applet was still running, and 10 minutes later, a name and an account number appeared in the dialog box between it and Jishu.

Ji Shu continued to investigate with his own means.

The so-called wife of Monk Erhui before he became a monk did not exist at all. The overseas account of this fake identity has 2000 million A currency deposit and withdrawal records.

And the party who sent money to this account was even more mysterious. Jun Nuo pursued the source of the funds to investigate, and experienced three real and fake accounts, and finally it was a fisherman from a small island country in Africa.

This is also a real account, but it is estimated that he himself does not know that 5000 million A coins have been injected into his account, and then they are paid to different accounts.

On the contrary, this kind of mystery aroused Ji Shu's interest. The person who designed this set of protection methods was also a computer expert.

When Yun Qiao quickly flipped through the five books, Ji Shu had checked all of Chen Liu's relationships.

A more real Kongkong old monk appeared in front of Ji Shu.

The so-called proficient in Buddhism, the immortal monk is not at all glamorous and glamorous. In addition to the 2000 million overseas accounts he obtained illegally, he also helped his followers do a lot of bad things.

Back then he couldn't stay at Fahua Temple in Guangcheng, not because he didn't become the abbot, but because the victim's family members found him, and he couldn't do it privately, so he went north in a hurry, and changed his name by the way. Be a new man.

The victim's family received an apology and compensation from Fahua Temple, and because of Chen Liu's [-] years of silence, the matter is over.

"Drink the soup and take the medicine. It's time for us to go to bed."

After reading the book, Yun Qiao went to the kitchen to cook health-preserving soup. He watched everyone finish drinking it before bringing Ji Shu's portion into the room.

Yun Qiao looked at Ji Shu's computer. It wasn't an email or something, but a strange perspective of a middle-aged man with a beard who was typing on the computer while eating instant noodles.

Yun Qiao lowered her voice and asked, "Are you videoing?"

Ji Shu shook his head, and turned off the screen recording by the way.

"No. A master hacker, I just found him."

Regarding the information that he has investigated the old monk Kongkong, he needs to go back to the Jiuji headquarters for a second confirmation and complete the details before sending it to Yunqiao.

After this sentence, Ji Shu stopped talking. He took a few mouthfuls of the health-preserving soup that was suitable for his mouth and drank it before taking the two pills before going to bed.

Yun Qiao didn't know that Ji Shu was helping him to find out about the old monk Kongkong, but he thought it was about Ji Shu's work, so he didn't ask any more questions. After Ji Shu finished taking the medicine, he dragged Ji Shu out of the room to wash up, and then Enter the bathroom one after another to take a simple warm bath.

When Yun Qiao came out, Ji Shu was still guarding the bathroom door.

Before Yun Qiao could stare or speak, Ji Shu first put a padded jacket on Yun Qiao, "I'm wearing it too, it's not cold."

But she was worried that Yun Qiao, who came out of the bath, would be caught cold by the mountain wind.

Yun Qiao let Ji Shu help him put the hat on, and they went back to the room holding hands.

This is a wooden bed that Ji Shu has never slept on. The bed is covered with two layers of quilts, and then covered with sheets brought from their home, but just sitting on it can feel the hardness and weakness of the diaphragm.

It’s not a problem for two people to sleep in the four-meter bed, but compared with the three-meter-wide bed in their house, it doesn’t feel so small. Aunt Hu Chun still prepared two quilts for them to avoid Ji Shuyun Qiao Grab the quilt at night and catch a cold.

But after the two quilts were released, it seemed that the bed was particularly small.

"How about...we put—the mattress under the sheets?"

Yun Qiao also sat down and tried it, then asked Ji Shu, he was afraid that Ji Shu would not be used to sleeping on the wooden bed.

Ji Shu glanced over the quilt, nodded slightly, and then he and Yun Qiao put on the bed together.

After Yun Qiao climbed to the inside, Ji Shu took off his cotton coat and lay down on the bed.

Yun Qiao immediately wrapped the quilt around Ji Shu, and when Ji Shu turned over, he also fell completely into Ji Shu's arms and was hugged.

"Will you recognize the bed?"

"do not know."

Ji Shu told the truth, except for this period of time, he never had the experience of sleeping well, and finding the bed was never his first trouble in sleeping.

Yun Qiao didn't speak anymore, but gently ran on Ji Shu's back, and before he fell sleepy, he squinted his eyes and said, "If you really can't sleep, remember to wake me up, I will accompany you to find a way .”

Ji Shu gently sniffed the scent of herbs in Yun Qiao's hair, then lightly pressed Yun Qiao's sleepy face against her, and lightly kissed the corner of Yun Qiao's mouth, "Okay. You can sleep peacefully, I will sleep well. "

He may recognize the bed, but he also recognizes Yun Qiao. With Yun Qiao around, he will definitely be able to sleep well. Ji Shu is full of confidence.

Hearing this, Yun Qiao closed her eyes completely, then retracted her head into Ji Shu's neck, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, his breathing took a long time, and he had already fallen asleep.

Ji Shu's eyes and attention fell on Yun Qiao, and the high-speed thinking in his head automatically slowed down and emptied out, but after closing his eyes for almost an hour, he opened them again.

Yun Qiao was right to worry about him, he really...respects the bed.

The bed board and the quilt... all gave him the illusion that he was holding Yun Qiao in danger, and the vigilant nerve in his head couldn't relax no matter what.

Especially after he had already confirmed by himself that Chen Liu was not a good person.

At six o'clock in the morning, Ji Shu woke up amidst the endless chirping of birds, and sat up abruptly again. His arms were empty, and the smell belonging to Yun Qiao in the bed was already very faint.

"A Qiao..."

Ji Shu raised his eyes and saw that there was no sign of Yun Qiao in the small room less than twenty square meters.