The person who came in had a jade face and an extraordinary temperament.

To be fair, this is indeed a handsome man, but Li Yu doesn't care about this at all.

He stared at Jia Baoyu straight, trying to see a clue from his expression to see if he had discovered himself.

If he pretended, Li Yu would be confident to see it, but he could not see that Jia Baoyu had any abnormalities.

Jia Baoyu came up with a smile. When he heard that he was asking him to see Old Dao Zhang, he hurried forward and asked, "Hello Grandpa Zhang."

Taoist Zhang hurriedly asked, "They had a very close relationship, and Baoyu surprisingly didn't hate him."

It can be seen that the friendship between Zhang Laodao and the Jia family is not as simple as an ordinary sesame oil customer. Zhang Laodao smiled at Jia Mu and said, "Brother Yu is getting fatter."

Jia Mu held Baoyu in his arms, was very doting, and said with a smile: "He is good outside but weak inside. You don't know that his man forced him to study, and he forced a child out of illness for a moment."

No one around dared to respond. Mrs. Wang looked embarrassed. He felt sorry for his son, but he would never say anything bad to her husband.

Taoist Zhang disagreed and said with a smile: "Reading is just a child of poor families who have no choice but to walk a path of ascension. According to Taoist Lao, reading sages is no big deal. It's fine if you don't read well. We are a family of princes, and we still rely on this?"

This sentence reached Baoyu's heart and couldn't help but smile.

Old Dao Zhang was used to looking at the winks and immediately sighed: "My, when I saw Baoyu's character and his words and actions, I felt that he looked the same as the Duke of the day!"

The prince he mentioned was Jia Mu's husband, that is, Jia Daishan.

As he spoke, the old Taoist actually burst into tears in his eyes, not knowing whether it was true or false. When Jia Mu heard that he said this, she couldn't help but have tears on her face, missing her deceased husband, and said, "That's right, I have raised a lot of sons and grandchildren over the years, and no one looks like his grandfather. Only this Yu'er looks like his grandfather."

Li Yu looked at it carefully for a while and found that Baoyu, bald monk and lame Taoist priest were different at all.

Those two are very tall, especially the bald monk, who are typical images of a great man. Even if they are placed in Buddhism, they are at least an arhat.

Although the lame Taoist priest is thin, he is still strong and as strong as a cow.

Is this little-faced Jia Baoyu very similar to his grandfather?

Among the crowd, only Jinlian knew that Li Yu was nearby. While she was curious about feeling, she could not notice Li Yu's breath at all.

Jinlian thought to herself that Brother Li Yu’s cultivation is much higher than me and I can’t find him at all.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

Lin Daiyu took a look and felt that this old Taoist was not very popular. Although he cleaned up for a while, he was no longer so sloppy, but he had a vulgar temperament all over his body.

Li Yu mainly came to see Jia Baoyu, but then Zhang Laodao turned to talk to Wang Xifeng. Jia Baoyu was happy and looked at the women, talked to this and smiled with that.

When he saw Lin Daiyu, his eyes were always a little erratic, but Lin Daiyu didn't look at him at all.

What Li Yu wants is this time. If Jia Baoyu is the mastermind behind the scenes, Lin Daiyu will be one of his goals.

But he didn't seem to have any abnormal behavior. Li Yu hesitated in his heart. It seemed that it would be difficult to determine the details of this person for a while.

He couldn't help but look at Jia Baoyu's collar and wanted to take a look at the legendary spiritual jade.

But unfortunately, the above was empty and there was no Baoyu at all.

Li Yu has long experience in bringing greedy stones. He knew that the sky-repairing stone could not hide his breath at all. It seemed that the spiritual jade was really not on him.

At this time, Wang Xifeng's voice came. Her voice was very recognizable. She smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhang, you are so good. You will give us the name tags. I'm sorry that you still have such a big face, so I sent someone to make a Taoist robe with me! The maids all told me not to give it to you, but who told me to be kind-hearted? If you don't give it to you, I'm afraid that your old face will not be able to get over it."

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Taoist Zhang laughed and said, "Look, who is this? I deserve to die. I am so old that I didn't see Brother Feng here, so I didn't say thank you. You already have the talisman you want. I was going to send it the day before yesterday. I'm not going to catch up with our Empress to do good things, but I just forgot that the things are still in front of the Buddha. I've prepared them long ago and waited for me to get it for Brother Feng."

As he said that, he ran to the hall happily, took a tea plate, put on a big red python satin sutra, and picked up the talisman he drew.

Wang Xifeng's daughter, eldest sister's nurse, took the talisman, and Zhang Laodao reached out and wanted to hug the eldest sister. Feng Jie smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhang, just take it out of your hand and hold it on another plate."

Zhang Daoshi said: "If you don't have any dirty hands, how can you take them? Cleanse them with a plate."

Feng Jie'er smiled and said, "You just want to take out the plate and scare me. I don't say you are giving away talismans, but it seems like you are here to make donations with us. No wonder people say you are practicing Buddhism and Taoism, so I have to ask Ping'er to give money."

Everyone laughed at her humorously, and even Jia Zhen next to her couldn't hold on to laugh.

Jia Mu knew Zhang Laodao's temperament and liked to joke, not afraid of him being annoyed. She smiled and said, "Feng Lazi, Houer, aren't you shy away from saying these crazy words here?"

Wang Xifeng smiled and said, "We are not related to us. The old lady only heard me say him, but she didn't know that he said I was so ugly. Old immortal, tell me yourself, why do you often say that I should accumulate evil spirits, and if you are late, you will have a short life!"

Old Dao Zhang shook his eyelids and said with a smile: "I took out this plate, which is really useful for both one's own sake, but I don't want to beg for alms. I just hope to invite Yu Ge'er's treasure jade and give it to those incompetent disciples and grandchildren."

The atmosphere inside suddenly became colder, and everyone looked at Baoyu.

He smiled and said, "That Lao Shiziyu has been thrown by me long ago!"

"I dare not joke."

Baoyu spread his hands and said, "Why don't you believe it? I really fell down. If you don't believe it, just ask."

He looked careless, but none of the people around him dared to speak.

Mu Jia and Mrs. Wang looked particularly ugly. Baoyu was the same as their lifeblood. A few days ago, he was thrown by Baoyu, which almost hurt the two of them to death.

On the contrary, after hearing about this, Jia Zheng was not angry but happy, and laughed loudly: "Good fall!"

I said the three words "good fall" three times, but I felt that it was not satisfied. I personally picked up the pen and wrote it down and hung it in the study.

This matter has become a taboo in the Jia family and no one dares to mention it, especially around Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang.

At this time, Old Dao Zhang actually mentioned this matter, and Baoyu said it with a smile without any regrets.

Li Yu sneered and played on stage for the people to show it. It turned out that there was a play for me.

Show it to me?
Chapter completed!