Everyone chatted for a while and then got busy.
Yin Ren took Qiu Sheng to the back hall to learn martial arts.
Liu Ruyue took Qin Huai to the rouge shop to try out several lipsticks that had just been released.
An Xin sat in the hall and drank tea by himself.
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An Xin was drinking tea, but suddenly he frowned and looked towards the door of the inn. I saw an old monk standing in front of the inn door.
The monk has a kind face and kind eyes, and a loose yellow Buddhist robe wraps up his fat body. The monk did not wear shoes on his feet. But the feet were spotless.
When An Xin saw the person coming, he frowned and said:
"What are you doing here?"
The monk showed a naive expression and said:
"Donor An, why don't you welcome me, monk, and why don't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"
An Xin said reluctantly:
"No, as the old saying goes: Taoist priests come to your door with good fortune, but monks knock on your door and do no good."
The monk heard An Xin's words and smiled:
"Donor An also believes in this kind of superstition. This immortal monk didn't knock on the door, so there's no need to be afraid."
After saying that, he walked to sit down opposite An Xin, took an empty tea to himself, flew to the front of An Xin with a hidden weapon, and stopped steadily.
The old monk's skill looks simple, but he is very knowledgeable. The control of internal strength and techniques requires extremely demanding skills.
An Xin shook his head, raised his hand slightly, and saw the tea in the teapot on the table flying out of the spout and falling into the teacup in a graceful arc.
As soon as the tea was full, the teacup filled with water flew steadily to the old monk like a shooting star. Surprisingly, not half of the water in the teacup was spilled.
The old monk looked at the tea cup in front of him and said to An Xin:
"Cha Man sent the guests away. You don't seem to welcome me at all."
An Xin was stunned and said:
"Be confident and get rid of it."
When the old monk heard An Xin's words, he shook his head, poured out half of the tea in the cup, and placed it on the table.
An Xin was stunned. What you did was so cool. I don't welcome you, you force me to welcome you. After thinking about it, he said:
"Monk, why are you here?"
When the old monk heard An Xin's words, he smiled and said:
"A friend asked me to borrow something from the chef of your inn."
An Xin frowned and said:
"Monk, you don't want the technique of hiding the sword body, do you?"
The old monk shook his head and said:
"I was entrusted by a friend to borrow it from Donor Yin for a look."
An Xin asked:
"Then who is your friend?"
The old monk shook his head and said:
"Don't say it!"
An Xin nodded and said:
"Monk, we haven't fought each other for three years."
The old monk smiled and said:
"3 years, 4 months and 12 days."
Safety road:
"Come on, let me see if you have improved in the past three years."
When the old monk heard An Xin's words, he was stunned, smiled and said:
"It's not necessary. There's no need to fight with me for a cook."
An Xin nodded and said:
"There's really no need to fight. I'll just kill you first. I think you're not feeling well anyway."
When the old monk heard An Xin's words, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said:
"I know, I'm the one interrupting."
After saying that, he got up and walked out of the door.
"stop."
The old monk stopped when he heard An Xin's voice. He turned to An Xin and said:
"Donor An, why are you calling me?"
An Xin said:
"Did you kill my cook's father?"
The old monk shook his head and said:
"I don't kill any living things."
After saying that, he walked out of the inn.
The old monk had just left not long ago. Yin Ren poked his head out of the back hall and said to An Xin:
"Boss, did you have any guests just now?"
An Xin shook his head and said:
"No, a passing beggar came to ask for a drink of water. I will call you if you are busy with your business."
When Yin Ren heard An Xin's words, he returned to the back hall with an "oh" and continued to teach Qiu Sheng how to practice martial arts.
An Xin sat alone in the inn lobby, feeling a little bored, so he closed the door. Go to the back hall and see Qiu Sheng suffering while practicing martial arts.
When An Xin came to the back hall, she was happy and saw Qiu Sheng holding a washbasin and squatting on horseback. At this time, Qiu Sheng's horse stance was as embarrassing as possible.
An Xin looked at Qiu Sheng's embarrassment and couldn't help but take out a watermelon from the kitchen and share it with Yin Ren. While eating, he watched Qiu Sheng squatting on his horse.
