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Chapter 409

"I don't care if you stole it, you must be responsible."

The meat-and-wine monk said confidently.

"Okay, okay, I'll be responsible."

After all, Ye Ao had eaten someone else's big steamed buns, so he felt a little unjust.

What else can be done now?

Of course I agreed to him.

Ye Ao was kneading the dough and looking at the steamer next to him.

When the heat is almost done, knead and ferment the dough and shape it into steamed bun shapes and steam it on top.

After closing the lid, Ye Ao breathed a sigh of relief.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed.

"Finally it's done."

The meat-and-wine monk nodded and moved a small pony.

He actually sat directly next to the stove.

It seems that he has to wait until the steamed buns are cooked and eat them directly into his stomach, otherwise he will not leave.

Several black lines appeared on Ye Ao's head, and he twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

"I'll go and feel Master's pulse. You can watch the heat from here."

Since the meat-and-wine monk stayed here so conscientiously, there was no need for Ye Ao to stay.

Leaving with hands behind your back is natural.

The meat-and-wine monk cast a glance at Ye Ao's back, then immediately looked back.

Keep staring at the steamed bun.

Ye Ao came to the master's room.

At this time, the master had already gotten up and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating.

Ye Ao came closer but failed to attract the attention of the master.

So Ye Ao didn't want to be disturbed, so he just sat next to him and watched quietly.

As expected of the master of this temple, when he was meditating, a thin layer of golden light emitted from his body.

It can be seen that if given time, the master would be given some more life.

Maybe he can break through his current realm and become a Buddha among the people of the world.

But now the master's years are short.

Despite receiving treatment from Ye Ao, his lifespan is still only that long.

If nothing else, after the death of the master, he will only be an enlightened monk.

The dream of becoming a Buddha is destined to be unattainable.

Ye Ao sat next to him for a while.

The master master slowly put away his state.

He raised his head and turned his head again.

Ye Ao was immediately shocked!

Because Ye Ao was bored with waiting, he actually played with the incense and candle offering table nearby.

That happy look even made people wonder if Ye Ao was a naughty kid of seven or eight years old!

In order to find a sense of presence, the master coughed twice, trying to attract Ye Ao's attention.

Who knew that Ye Ao was so absorbed in playing that he didn't even hear it and continued to do his own thing.

The master was speechless for a moment and had no choice but to pat Ye Ao on the shoulder.

"Hey, Master, when did you wake up? You didn't even tell me."

Ye Ao immediately raised his head and said silently to the master.

The master was even more speechless than Ye Ao at this moment!

He had been standing next to Ye Ao for a long time. It was clear that Ye Ao couldn't see anyone, but he actually said it was the master's fault.

My uncle can't bear it, but my aunt can't.

The master said directly.

"Donor Ye, can you stop being so naive?"

Ye Ao smiled and didn't care.

He just motioned to the master to sit up on the bed and stretch out his hand so that he could feel his pulse.

The master was also very cooperative, lying on the bed and taking out his wrist.

After these days of recuperation and recovery, the master's health has improved a lot.

At least it's not as riddled with holes as before.

And after a few days of medicated meals, Ye Ao clearly felt that the vitality in the master's body had begun to consolidate.

It won't take long to get back to normal.

Ye Ao then prescribed another prescription according to the previous prescription, but this time the dosage of the medicine was much less.

Ye Ao planned to give the master food to basically replenish his body through medicinal diet.

After doing this, the master stopped talking and asked Ye Ao.

"I heard about the Li family. Do you plan to set up a battlefield on the mountain to fight against the Li family?"

Of course it’s not because the master cares about the temple, since there are ruined temples everywhere.

What matters is people’s safety!

From time to time, people come up to the temple here to offer incense and so on.

If the battle with the Li family were to take place in a temple, other people might be affected.

Facing the concerned eyes of the master, Ye Ao nodded slowly.

The mountain is the most suitable place for Ye Ao to take action.

Since this place is remote, not many people will see it, so it will be convenient for Ye Ao to do whatever he wants.

Secondly, because there are few people, there is no need to worry about what the Li family will do when they are crazy.

Therefore, Ye Ao gave the address to Young Master Li after careful consideration.

Why doesn’t the master know this truth?

I could only sigh.

"Since you have made up your mind, it is not convenient for me to persuade you."

"Let us know what we need to do at that time."

After the master finished speaking in ventriloquism, he closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Ye Ao smiled and shook his head.

Now Ye Ao finally found out.

I used to think that it was only the fair-weather monks who were abnormal.

Now Ye Ao feels that there is no normal person in this mountain.

Seeing that the master was concentrating with his eyes closed, Ye Ao didn't intend to disturb him.

He stood up and tiptoed out.

In fact, Ye Ao did it intentionally by coming here just now.

I want to tell the master this news and seek his opinion.

If the master refused to choose the temple as the battle venue, then Ye Ao would not insist.

But now it seems that the master has agreed.

When Ye Ao came out of the room, he heard the shouts of the meat-and-wine monk coming from the kitchen.

"Hey, if you want to eat it, steam it yourself. These are my steamed buns!"

Ye Ao stretched out his head and saw that the sweeper was fighting over the steamed buns with the meat-and-wine monk.

Neither of them cared about the perm of the steamed bun, so they took it in their hands and put it directly into their mouths.

Yun Miaomiao came over at this time and said proudly to Ye Xiao.

"These two monks are very old, but they are still so childish!"

Ye smiled proudly and said nothing.

When it was afternoon, Ye Ao was studying in his room.

I felt very keenly that there were some eyes poking around me.

You don't need to think about it to know that this must be someone from the Yun family sent to protect Yun Miaomiao.

No matter what Mr. Yun says, Mr. Yun still values ​​his granddaughter very much.

After Ye Ao discovered the traces of these people, he did not call them out, but pretended not to know.

In the afternoon, Mr. Yun went up the mountain himself.

Knowing that the old man from the largest super family in Jiangnan Province was going to the mountain, the fair-weather monk couldn't help but become nervous.

It’s so funny to look at that look!

Yun Miaomiao on the side said to the meat-and-wine monk while suppressing a smile.

"I don't see you being so respectful to me usually. Why are you so nervous this time?"


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