Bo Fu didn't expect this woman to answer his question. His skillful teasing methods had already made the woman breathless. Just when the woman thought it was natural and about to be completed, she saw the pervert's face turned up: "This girl! I found that it is not appropriate for a lonely man and a widow to live together at night! Girl, your reputation is important, so let's do it... There is a room next to me. It's not very breathable, but it's definitely not leaking. The girl can go to that place to spend the night. If there is anything, you can shout and you'll arrive immediately!" Then he turned the woman in his hand and took the woman out of the door very well...
The woman stood outside the door in a daze, just after she came back to try to turn around, and with a "slap" behind her, the door closed... The woman was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she was still very beautiful... Bo Fu was snickering behind the door, "Although I don't mind taking the opportunity to take advantage of her, I really have no interest in playing piston exercise with a dry bone..."
The woman stood outside the door, humming angrily. For Bo Fu, the walls and the gate did not have any effect of blocking their vision. The divine eyes looked at the woman who seemed to be ready to break in with force, and then he tried to do it in one and another. However, the sudden outbreak of demonic energy in the distance made the woman spin the body and disappear at the door.
The next day, Bo Fu stretched out his waist and walked out of the door. He saw several people in the monk's room on the other end lifting a dead body... The body shriveled and shrunk, and his whole body looked like a skinny and bone-like body disappeared. He was like a dry corpse buried in the desert for hundreds of years. It was not surprising that those who carried the corpse were just careful to search for the property on the corpse - if there were any, then found Zhang Bo Mat to roll the corpse, and several people carried it to the forest outside the temple to casually pull the fallen leaves on the ground, throw the corpse to the ground and cover it with the fallen leaves.
Bo Fu didn't ask questions. Anyway, the few people here were poor or beggars, and it would be a bad luck to live one day. He just sat alone on the altar in the temple hall that had not been cut into firewood and was fascinated by himself. There were no monsters left on the Black Swan on the sea a hundred miles away. Those guys went to their former caves to reminisce.
The sky passed quickly, and a young man with a bamboo rack on his back came from the only small road outside the temple gate to the town twelve miles away. His clothes were quite sloppy, and he rushed towards the temple gate with his head covered. When he arrived at the door, the scholar raised his head and looked at the plaque on the side, "Lanruo Temple! It's here! Let's talk about it for a few days first!"
Bo Fu didn't want to talk nonsense to this scholar. He directly set up a fire in the room, took out a mouthful of fat sheep and roasted it on the fire... The fragrant lamb attracted everyone here, basically, they were unkempt and thin. Seeing that Bo Fu's big horse-drawn golden knife was sitting next to the fire, he stretched out his hand and turned the lamb, and they all shrank their hands and feet and dared not come forward. In fact, Bo Fu was a burly man in their eyes, and what they could get a bite of lamb and eat was definitely not the object they could grab, so they all hugged in front of the fire and kept saliva - the scholar was one of them, but his reason must be different from other people...
Bo Fu then slapped the mud of a jar beside him, and the fragrance of wine immediately overflowed - so he almost immediately shouted that there were more people in the field... But it was a down-and-out Taoist priest with a sword on his back, his clothes were torn, and his face was full of beards. The Taoist priest breathed deeply the fragrance of wine and mutton, and used his palm to scent into his nostrils, and then took out a shriveled steamed bun from his arms and started to chew it with the fragrance... Bo Fu laughed immediately, "This Taoist priest is interesting! Come on, Taoist priest, I will treat you to wine!" He lit the other side of the fire.
The Taoist priest was also refreshed. He stepped onto the opposite side in one step, took out a bowl of sea from his arms without hesitation, and then took out a jar of wine from Bo Fu, who was at least 1.5 meters away from him, and filled him with a bowl. Then he tore off a piece of mutton and ate it with a large mouthful. After killing half a bowl of strong wine in one breath, he let out a long breath of satisfaction, "Thank you for the donor's hospitality!"
"You Taoist priest are also happy! How dare you ask why your Taoist nude?" Bo Fu asked while tearing off a few pieces of mutton and threw it out-the target was the drooling unlucky guys. When the Taoist priest answered, Bo Fu spoke again: "This scholar is here to sit down!" He greeted the young man.
The scholar was a little at a loss and was undecided, but the Taoist priest pulled him down, then took out a broken bowl and poured a bowl of wine for him, and signaled him to tear the mutton himself to eat it - completely like a master. As for Bo Fu, he didn't care anyway, he tore off a leg of lamb and ate it happily with another jar of old wine beside him. The Taoist priest was like a hungry ghost reincarnated, grabbed a leg of lamb and ate it clean after a few times. Even the scholar was choking and drinking a bowl of wine and became a different person. While crying, he drank wine and meat, and was rumbling and saying unknown words in his mouth...
"Taoist, what are you asking? What are your name for a little scholar?" Bo Fu finished gnawing on the lamb leg and said again. "I'm in the lower Yan Chixia!" The Taoist said carelessly, "Ning... Ning Caichen!" The scholar muttered in confusion, and then fell to the ground and fell asleep...
"Young people can't drink well!" Bo Fu laughed and fucked a jar of wine with the Taoist priest who called himself Yan Chixia. "Although my memory is a little blurry... I still remember Yan Chixia from Wuma. This old Taoist and Wuma are printed in the same mold......" The two of them drank and ate meat, and did not talk about other topics, but they still had a great time eating and drinking. "You are a pervert..." This is what Yan Chixia said, "But it is a free and open man who touches it! He just doesn't fall for the female ghost... Hahaha."
"You Taoist priest are a little good at it. You saw it, right? But why don't you save that dead ghost?"
"I can't save it! I can't save it!" Taoist Yan Chixia looked helpless.
"Well! Let him go. There are so many troubles in this world. As long as you don't mess with me, I will go with it!" Bo Fu did not mention it again - except for the Taoist priest and the new scholar Ning Caichen, the residents here were full of karma. These people in the past were definitely not good people...
After eating all the meat and drinking wine, Bo Fu lifted the scholar up. He came to the scholar's room a few steps and put him on the wooden board. When he turned around, the Taoist had disappeared without a trace. Bo Fu went to the room to sit down and took out a book he had just touched from the scholar's bamboo shelf and read it, "It's actually a collection of Shiwen... It's really bad luck...... Can you Ning Caichen bring some good books like Jinping Plum, Lantern Grass Monk?"