The door of the inn made a creaking sound at this moment.
But it was Qin Xiangyu who came in with Ye Xiaoqian. He looked at the honest old Shang and clapped his hands gently: "Monk, your story is very exciting. I can buy you a drink."
As soon as Wang saw Qin Xiangyu come in, he immediately introduced to the honest monk: "This is the shopkeeper Qin of the inn. The shopkeeper is the honest monk from the White Horse Temple."
Seeing that the shopkeeper came back, it was estimated that the monk no longer knew how to tell stories, so the guests at the two tables immediately resumed conversation.
But the honest monk frowned and said to Qin Xiangyu: "The shopkeeper has good ears. He can hear the monk talking nonsense here even from a street away."
Qin Xiangyu chuckled: "I run this store, so I naturally pay attention to everything that happens here. Since you said it, you are not afraid that one more person will hear it, right?"
"That's not true. The monk is not sneaky and can't see people."
The old monk sighed, looked at the woman behind Qin Xiangyu and said, "I only saw Night Owl back then, but I didn't expect him to have such a beautiful sister."
Xiaoguang, who was sitting nearby, heard the words and shouted: "Monk, stop it, she is Wang Yi's woman."
Others don't know the reputation of the honest monk, but people like Xiaoguang know it very well.
Seeing that the honest monk who had been serious for a while was about to become unserious again, he quickly shouted to stop him.
When Ye Xiaoqian let him hear the story of the Honest Monk on the 47th with the help of Qingyu, her eyes suddenly became extremely bright.
I want to come back and see, what kind of interesting guy is this?
Unexpectedly, this guy wanted to tease Wang Yi in front of her.
As a result, Ye Xiaoqian's eyes began to show a worried look, fearing that this guy would mislead Wang Yi.
It wasn't until Xiaoguang shouted loudly that the honest monk immediately calmed down, and she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there was still a sensible Xiaoguang looking at Wang Yi.
Because she knew that people like Wang Yi might do some wrong things, but they would never be like the monk in front of her.
Otherwise this wouldn't be a single person forever.
Seeing Qin Xiangyu come back, Amu waved his sleeves and walked to the backyard. When the shopkeeper came back, he would continue to do the chores that Wang Yi didn't do.
Ye Xiaoqian, who was following Qin Xiangyu, couldn't help but be shocked when she looked at Amu's back.
I thought to myself that this guy was indeed no ordinary person, and he could walk so calmly in front of the shopkeeper.
Without even looking at himself, he turned and left.
Wang Yi was different from what everyone else thought. He only cared about the honest monk's final victory, and his face could not suppress a look of joy.
Because he is friends with Honest Monk.
Since the honest monk finally just cleaned up the battlefield and waved away, he asked Wang Yigao to look at him.
Afterwards, he brushed off his clothes and did not use the surviving escort from the escort agency to receive his favor.
He sighed, looked at the honest monk and said, "Although I injured the unknown old man outside Changting, you were able to defeat him just by relying on your own cultivation, which really surprises me."
When Wang Yi returned to Chang'an ten years later, he was at the peak of his energy and spirit.
When the three people outside Chang'an City met Wang Yi, naturally no one could defeat him.
Wang first thought that it was not easy for the old man to practice cultivation, and secondly, he expected him to send a message to the boss of the Longhu Gang to express that he was responsible for the incident.
Unexpectedly, Jin Wuming came back alive after he came back, and even killed the big shopkeeper with a sword.
Hence, the old man later left the Longhu Gang and gathered people in the mountains to become bandits.
At this time, the honest monk was thinking that he had defeated the monsters with Dharma, and when he was feeling a little complacent, he heard Wang Yi's words.
After hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He slapped the table and said, "Am I just a weakling in your eyes?"
Xiaoguang held a cup of spring tea and couldn't help laughing: "Compared to Wang Yi, you seem a bit weak."
Wang Yi was speechless and glared at Xiaoguang.
Qin Xiangyu came in with Ye Xiaoqian, sat next to Wang Yi, looked at the honest monk and said, "If you really killed the monster, then you are indeed very strong."
The honest monk chuckled and replied: "You're welcome. There are more than a dozen bodyguards from the Wang Family Bodyguard Bureau who are watching this matter. How can I brag here?"
Xiaoguang thought of something and said in confusion: "Monk, I felt that your battle was a little weird."
"Go on, if you want to hurt me, just say it. I don't mind."
When the honest monk saw the relationship between Xiaoguang and Wang Yi, he was not angry with him, but asked quietly.
Xiaoguang took a breath and said seriously: "I believe you can defeat the unknown old man, but that monster is so terrifying. I think God cannot tolerate it."
In Xiaoguang's opinion, with a monk's level of cultivation, he should not be qualified to fight a terrifying monster.
After much deliberation, I can only attribute it to God.
The honest monk was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the terrifying appearance of the black snake, and thought to himself that if another monster like this appeared, he would really have no choice but to run for his life.
After thinking for a while, he nodded thoughtfully: "It seems to make sense."
But he later corrected him: "When the divine thunder came down, the black snake was already injured by me."
Qin Xiangyu sighed, looked at the three of them and said, "In any case, monk, you saved the lives of those escorts. From this point of view, you are indeed good."
Wang Yi did not care about whether the black snake was injured by the honest monk like Xiaoguang did. He, like Qin Xiangyu, believed that it was a great good deed for the monk to rescue the bodyguards.
Thinking of this, Wang Yi laughed: "Monk, you are so greedy for money. One day I will ask Xiaoguang to go to the escort agency for you and get some benefits for you."
The honest monk laughed: "Forget it, I also robbed the money bags of those bandits, and I can treat you to a feast today."
Upon hearing this, Xiaoguang stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Bring the money, I'll go to the market and buy a pot of beef with soy sauce. I like to eat it."
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Xiaoguang took the money and left the inn to buy wine. Ye Xiaoqian accompanied Wang Yi to chat with the monk.
Qin Xiangyu came to the backyard, looked at Amu sitting under the eaves of the firewood shed and asked: "Amu, do you think there are gods in this world?"
Amu thought for a while and smiled lightly: "Don't the shopkeeper have a conclusion on this issue? In my opinion, Xiaoyue'er's master is the old god."
There are things that you can talk to Qin Xiangyu about, and there are things that you can't say to her. Amu knows it very well.
Qin Xiangyu sighed quietly and said with a wry smile: "I just heard what Honest Monk said, and I am worried about my Xiaoyue'er, fearing that she and Xiaobao will encounter accidents outside."
"Why do you have to worry about the shopkeeper when the old timer is here?"
Amu thought for a while, but thought of something else, so he raised his head and glanced at Qin Xiangyu.
He said quietly: "Have you ever thought about it, shopkeeper, if one day Xiao Yue'er falls in love with Xiao Bao, what will you do?"
In his opinion, at Xiao Yue'er's age, within a few years, she would be as romantic as Dui'er.
And Xiaobao is with her all the time, so it is easy for the two of them to develop a good impression.
Xiaobao is not worried, there is an old man watching.
But Xiao Yue'er is different. After all, she still has a father. Although that guy does business outside for most of the year, he is Xiao Yue'er's biological father after all.
Even if Xiaobao is a good monk, his hometown is in the fishing village of Donghai after all.
Now that Qin Xiangyu has earned such a large fortune, if this woman has other thoughts, he will let the old man take Xiaobao and others to practice in the East China Sea as soon as possible.
After all, Penglai Island remains empty, no matter who goes there.
Upon hearing this, Qin Xiangyu thought for a while and replied with a smile: "This matter depends on Xiao Yue'er herself. I decided not to interfere with her choice."
"Oh? Are you sure? What about her father, shopkeeper Wang?"
At this time, Amu specifically mentioned Shopkeeper Wang, which had never happened before. Even Qin Xiangyu couldn't help but glare at him.
He chuckled and said, "If someone else didn't know, they would have thought you were Xiao Yue'er's father. Seeing how you care about her would make me, a mother, jealous."
"That's because you don't care enough for her."
Amu sighed and said with a wry smile: "Ah Jue and I have carried her since she was little. We are her fathers. When will Shopkeeper Wang and you worry about this?"
When Amu talked about Xiao Yue'er's childhood past, even Qin Xiangyu couldn't help but sigh.
He simply dragged a chair and sat under the eaves, and the two of them looked up at the white clouds passing by in the sky.
After being silent like this for a long time, Qin Xiangyu shouted: "Think about it, Xiao Yue'er's godfather only tempered his body and then threw all the responsibilities of cultivation to my master."
Amu chuckled: "Body tempering is the beginning of changing a person's physique. Only in this way will Xiao Yue'er one day become more powerful than the shopkeeper."
Qin Xiangyu nodded, patted Amu on the shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged. At worst, the next time that guy comes back, I'll talk to him and ask him to help you prepare a few pairs of elixirs."
In her opinion, as long as she spoke, Li Xiuyuan on the snow mountain would not refuse her request.
Shaking his head, Amu said seriously: "I am different from Ah Jue. I told you, the shopkeeper, that I missed the opportunity to practice. You don't have to worry about me."
"Xiaoyue'er and Xiaobao are both good in my opinion. If there are seniors to teach them, nothing big will happen to them. Let's just wait quietly for them to come back."
Now that Qin Xiangyu has made a decision, Amu has temporarily given up on letting the old man take a group of people to Penglai.
After all, that is where Gao Yue'er and Qing Yu were sad.
The two chatted for a while, and Ye Xiaoqian shouted from the front, saying that it was time to eat.
Qin Xiangyu clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Come on, you don't have to work tonight. I'll treat you to a drink. Xiaoguang just happened to buy soy sauce beef."
"No, I still have things to do."
Amu clapped his hands, sat up from the stool, and said with a smile: "Just leave me a plate of beef. I like the taste too, so I won't drink the wine."
After Apojue left, Amu rarely drank.
By the time he finished what he was doing, it was already past midnight. Even the two cooks and a group of waiters had finished their dinner and went back to the house to rest.
Wang Yi brought a large plate of beef and half a bottle of wine to the backyard and looked at Amu who had just cleaned up and was going to find something to eat and laughed.
Amu shook his head and took out the table from the room and put it on it, without showing any more expression on his face.
Instead, he smiled and asked: "You and the monk have already drank..."
Wang Yi sighed and said with a wry smile: "I didn't drink a drop of wine. It was all drank by Xiaoqian, Xiaoguang, and shopkeeper Qin who accompanied the monk."
Amu smiled when he heard this, and asked pretending to be surprised: "Is it possible that you have stopped drinking?"
Wang Yi said calmly: "I'll have a drink with you tonight. I won't drink any more before the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Amu looked at Wang Yi holding the wine glass with his still trembling hands, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
He picked up the flask and slowly poured black bean wine into his glass, and said quietly: "As long as you can control your desires, you can also control your trembling hands."
When Wang heard this, his expression suddenly became strange.
He looked up at the moon in the night sky and smiled: "I can't help it. That guy named Jin Wuming has been plotting against me for ten years."
