. . .
Time passes quickly or slowly, and the Chinese Valentine's Day is approaching in a blink of an eye.
During this period of time, Wei Ming was still practicing martial arts day after day, but at the same time, he was also thinking about other things.
After all, in this life, Weiming is not like in the game, where he could only spend the first Chinese Valentine's Day alone in Xiaoyao Valley. Now Weiming already has many confidantes.
For example, Abe who is close by, Sister Meng and Sister Xue who live in Wangyou Valley, Sister Chu Hui who is hiding in Luoyang, and Sister Shui Pang...ahem ~ Sister Panpan who is far away in Emei.
Oh, by the way, there is also Tian Yan who is lurking in the Tianlong Sect.
I just don’t know if they are free during Chinese Valentine’s Day or if they will come to see me.
While thinking about it, Weiming put away his posture and prepared to go back to the room to see if he could prepare some gifts.
"But then again..."
As he walked, Weiming suddenly felt something was wrong and said to himself: "...It feels like I have forgotten something?"
"Unclear~"
Just as he was muttering, Abe's voice suddenly came to his ears. Before Weiming could turn his head, he heard Abe continue: "...Master asked you to go to his study. He said he wanted to see you for something."
"ah!?"
Weiming was stunned subconsciously, feeling as if he remembered something, but at this moment when the master summoned him, Weiming didn't think much and responded immediately: "Here he comes."
After that, Weiming followed Abe to the study. Looking at Abe beside him, Weiming wanted to talk about the Chinese Valentine's Day, but he opened his mouth, but in the end he was too embarrassed to speak, and asked another question. .
"Um...master, what's the matter with me?"
Abe's attention was always focused on Wei Ming. When he heard this question, he shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about this either. It seems that a monk from the Shaolin Temple is visiting. Maybe there's something important? "
"Shaolin Temple!?"
Hearing the words Shaolin Temple, Weiming subconsciously shouted out, not because of anything else, but because Weiming thought of something he had forgotten before.
The Chinese Valentine's Day is approaching, and a few days after the Chinese Valentine's Day is the Buddhist Bon Festival. In the game, in the second year of Wu Ming's entry, that is, this year, the Shaolin Temple's Bon Festival invited Wuxiazi to attend, but Wuxiazi He refused on the grounds of old age and inability to travel far, and appointed his closed disciple, Wei Ming, to attend the Buddhist meeting.
And therein lies the problem.
If he had followed the original course, Weiming wouldn't mind going to the Shaolin Temple. Anyway, it would just be a fight with a few lamas without losing his life. Quan would be able to gain experience in the world of martial arts.
What’s more important is that Wei Ming is basically single at this stage, and it doesn’t matter if he can’t pass Chinese Valentine’s Day.
But it’s different now!
Our dignified young hero from the East has many confidantes in this life, not to mention those from far away, but there is one close by! Why go to the Shaolin Temple to fight with the lamas and listen to the monks chanting sutras?
Thinking of this, Weiming immediately grabbed Abe and ran away.
However, things didn't go as expected. As soon as Weiming took Abe's hand, before he could turn around, he heard Wu Xiazi's voice coming from the door.
"Wei Ming'er is coming! Come in quickly!"
Unknowingly, Wei Ming and Abe had arrived at the door of the study. After all, the place was so big, and no matter how long the road was, it wouldn't be far.
"yes..."
Hearing Wu Xiazi's voice, Wei Ming knew that he couldn't run away, so he could only respond feebly, waved to Abe, then opened the door and walked into the study.
Seeing Weiming's attitude, Abe was a little confused, but he didn't ask immediately. When Weiming entered the study, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Tomorrow is Chinese Valentine's Day, and Abe also wants to prepare some gifts for Weiming. As a top chef, the best gift is naturally her craftsmanship. Although it is less surprising, it is also more plain. Tenderness.
It's a pity that Abe doesn't know and is missing
This is exactly what happened. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive this year's Chinese Valentine's Day.
. . .
In the afternoon, when Abe sent Weiming out of the valley, he was still confused.
"Sister Abei, just send it here! Songshan Mountain is not very far from our place. I will be back in a few days at most."
"unknown..."
Seeing Weiming who was about to leave the valley, Abe reluctantly handed over a package and said: "These are some snacks I prepared. I originally planned to make them for you tomorrow, but unexpectedly...this is what I prepared for lunch." Steam it in a hurry and eat it while you are on your way."
While speaking, Abe's eyes kept looking at Wei Ming. For the monk Xu Zhen next to him, let alone glance at him, he simply pretended that he didn't exist.
It's no wonder, after all, it was Weiming and her first Chinese Valentine's Day in this world, and it was so inexplicably occupied by a group of bald heads. This was Abe's face. If it were someone like Tian Yan or Meng Qiansi, I'm afraid it wouldn't be the case. I couldn't help but take out the Frightened Salamander and the Mangmen Nail on the spot.
However, Abe is not really temperless. Originally, Weiming was ready to hit the road immediately after meeting his master and Xu Zhen, but after leaving the study door, he met Abe again. After telling the story, Abe He immediately said that lunch was almost ready, why don’t we leave after lunch?
Then, Wu Xiazi, Wei Ming, Master and Disciple Abe, and Lao Hu saw the table full of big fish and meat, and Xu Zhen, as a monk, naturally couldn't eat it.
Of course, Abe is kind-hearted to some extent, and he specially heated up a plate of leftover radish and stir-fried vegetables for Xu Zhen.
By the way, this dish was made by Wei Ziling and was originally intended to be fed to Jingjie.
When Wu Xiazi saw this, he was ready to scold Abe, but when he saw Abe's eyes full of regret and reluctance when he looked at Weiming, Wu Xiazi thought about it for a moment, and finally said nothing more for the sake of his own appetite.
But having said that, I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or not, but the senior brother, second senior brother and senior sister are not at home today. If they were here, it would naturally not be Weiming’s turn to go to the Shaolin Temple for his master.
"Weiming, come back early after finishing your work. Don't delay on the road." Abe said his final farewell.
"Don't worry, Sister Abe, I will be back soon."
After saying goodbye to Yiyi, Weiming finally set foot on the road to Shaolin with Master Xu Zhen.藲忿尛螞网
The days are long, and Chinese Valentine’s Day happens every year anyway. Weiming can only comfort himself like this.
Xu Zhen, on the other hand, was stunned for a moment by this life-or-death atmosphere, feeling as if he had done something wrong.
It's a pity that the monk doesn't know much about the relationship between men and women, so after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out the connection.
As for the neglect during lunch, Xu Zhen didn't take it seriously at all. He just regarded it as a sudden visit and the host was not prepared. What's more, Xu Zhen didn't feel neglect at all, because the monk usually only had turnip greens, even in Abe. Thanks to the advanced processing, it is even more delicious than the one made by the Shaolin Temple’s Huotou Monk.
With such doubts, Xu Zhen looked at Wei Ming beside him several times after leaving the valley, but in the end he did not ask.
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