Yu Liang rubbed his stomach. He was hungry last night. He was just thinking about finding something to eat. He saw a note on the table. It was rare. It had not been seen in modern society for many years. Yu Liang was curious and picked it up and glanced. His face changed instantly. He quickly rubbed his confusing eyes and looked carefully again.

"I, Kakaka, these two old guys actually ran away. They are too inhumane and lawless. Come over quickly." Yu Liang's voice shocked many birds sleeping. The three little bald men were cleaning the yard after finishing morning class.

When the three little bald monks heard the master's roar, they hurried over with a small broom. Yu Liang looked at the three little bald radishes and sighed inwardly. The eldest of these three little monks was only eight years old, but they were not as strong as the six-year-old child in the city. The youngest of them was five years old and looked even more pitiful little pudding.

"Did you see Uncle Master?" Yu Liang still had a little extravagant hope. The three little bald heads nodded together. Yu Liang was happy and there was a door.

"Master, uncle said that it will take two months to come back to practice in the mountains." Unable to scratch his head and pointed at the table behind Yu Liang, which was written on it.

"In two months, can you be sure that these two bald men have run away?" Yu Liang cursed in his heart. Yaya ran away and didn't take everyone with her. Yu Liang was stunned. You must know that it is not so easy to leave the temple. On the road, jackals, tigers and leopards, and Yu Liang didn't know the way, so it would be better to stay in the temple and plan the safety of continuing to escape. But at this moment, the two bald men ran away, and Yu Liang was unsure of it. He had planned and was about to starve to death.

"Master, what is running away?" Wuse blinked his big eyes and asked curiously, timidly, a little bald head stretched out from behind Wutian.

"Run away, like your master's old bald donkey, who had already made a bag and left me with some delicious and spicy food, and went to tease her with beautiful girls." Yu Liang cursed in his heart. These two old guys usually look at their big heads.

"Master, uncle of the master did not run away. He practiced by eating wild fruits and spring water, and went to the mountains to hone his mind." He could not hold his small chest, and the little bald man knew how to return the mouth, so Yu Liang knocked him hard and broke down.

"Who believes it? Maybe you can hide somewhere to eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and leave our master to drink the northwest wind." Yu Liang turned around and picked up the note, and handed it over to himself big and small things in the temple. Yu Liang thought about it and took a look at the food storage first. There was no matter how birds were in the temple, and there was only the big thing about food and drink.

Yu Liang first went to the kitchen to take a look. There was still a handful of rice in the rice jar, but the rice stars were not stained these days. It happened to cook rice porridge and make some side dishes. It was good. There was still a lot of salt jars, and there was not much vegetarian oil.

"Who can cook?" The three little bald men nodded in unison. Yu Liang exclaimed, looking around with suspicion. The three little radishes were much thinner than their peers. They were five years old at least. Now they looked better than three or four-year-old children outside. Yu Liang slipped up with one hand. For masters who cannot pick up their shoulders and cannot lift their hands, it is easy to see that there is no difference between small color and dry firewood.

"Go and see what the children cook, today the master shows you some tricks." Yu Liang finally got up and drove the three bald men to pick vegetables. He hugged the rice bag and gathered half a bowl of rice. In the morning, he made rice porridge with vegetables. He felt comfortable eating hot rice porridge. Yu Liang had three big bowls and looked back at the three bald men.

"Why don't you eat? It's cold." Yu Liang waved his hand, what kind of scripture would he recite? "Eat quickly, don't talk when you eat."

"But uncle..." "But, the old bald donkey is not here. Besides, I am the abbot. I have the final say in the temple. Don't let me see these two bald donkeys. You will be deducted from your salary and the annual leave will be cancelled. Yaya may be so delicious that she can drink spicy food, and maybe there will be a girl to accompany her to eat and drink." Yu Liang thought of the little beauty, and the two brothers were drinking beer and chatting, and they were getting some cheaper on their mouths. Thank you.

Grandma said that it is not safe for women to go out at night, and men are even more unsafe in this world. As Yu Liang thought about it, he became angry. Yaya, this dilapidated temple has nothing to eat, no mobile phone, computer, Internet, and no Alilujah. He burns incense and worships Buddha every day, chants scriptures and meditates, and Yu Liang is not thinking about finding the origin of the relics.

He would rather die at the mouth of the wolf than stay in this dilapidated temple in the deep mountains and forests. Now, the two old monks have already planned to run away. Yu Liang is not a good person, so he would not have done anything to throw away the three little babies and run away by himself. Maybe the three little bald men would not starve to death and take them away by the wolf.

It may have been a while since the three little bald heads had eaten rice, like a kitten, licking them cleanly along the edge of the bowl little by little. It was a pity that Yu Liang rubbed the three little heads.

"Let's go, take the master to see our corn. I've been counting on it in the past two months." Yu Liang patted his stomach and finally had a full meal.

A big bald man followed the three little bald man to the cornfield behind the temple. Yu Liang looked at it and was stunned. Mu turned his head blankly.

"No, you didn't bring the wrong place."

"Master, this is the corn field in the temple." Yu Liang blinked in confusion and felt that his eyes turned black. A line of crows flashed through his head, and he muttered three or two crows, four or five sparrows, seven or eight corns, and ten sticks.

"The old bald donkey, thundering, this little corn is enough to be stuck in the teeth, starving to death, starving to death." Yu Liang sat on the ground and played with the ball. Is he really going to escape with three little bald heads? I just hope that he could meet a hunter this time and not let him die.

"Let's go back, pack it quickly, take advantage of the fact that there are still two corn on the cobs, hurry out of the mountain, maybe there is still a way out, the old bald donkey who cheated on his father." Yu Liang ignored the three bald heads' eyes full of confusion, patted his butt, and quickly pulled the three bald heads back to the temple.

"I Kakaka, why didn't I pay attention a few days ago? In this vegetable garden, the small seedlings are all malnourished than the little bald man. These two old bald men can't farm at all." Yu Liang cried. The old bald man probably went to the mountains to find food because he was afraid of starving to death.

But he left behind one big and three small things, his head was bright, and he wouldn't be in the temple, and he was hungry for nothing. Yu Liang was so angry that he was so angry that he could not cry. If he left, he would still be a problem whether he could walk or not. Even if he walked, he would not be able to meet a wild wolf halfway through.

Yu Liang returned to the room alone and went depressed, cursing, cursing the old bald donkey who was struck by lightning when he went out, was choked by drinking water, was choked by eating, was visiting a prostitute, met a policeman, had holes in the card forgot to be in the room, and the lady had AIDS.

"Shi Shi, old bald donkey, don't let me see you alive. I won't let you get paralyzed in your lower body. It's over." Yu Liang stomped his feet, not being able to sit and wait for death. Yu Liang had just left the house and looked up. "Pine trees, wild fruits, by the way, wild fruits, can't eat wild fruits and insist on eating them."

"Hey, this tree is not half dead, why did it have new branches?" Yu Liang was much calmer now, and there were wild fruits that would not starve to death for at least a short time.

"No, the last time my medicine soup seemed to be poured on it, is it really effective for the golden light?" While Yu Liang was muttering, Xiao Wuse ran in quickly.

"Master, Master, a pilgrim is here to ask for medicine." The little colorless little yellow face turned red with a hint of blush.

"Pilgrimage? Pilgrimage, I'll go, pour tea and treat it well. My parents are here. No, no. Master, I'll wash my face and go immediately." Pilgrimage, maybe I can go out of the mountain, but if I don't help the pilgrimage donating money for sesame oil, the people in the mountains are really rare, but there are too many things.

Yu Liang planned to fool the monks and tidy up the monk's robe. Yu Liang wondered, after all, the lord of the temple, why did he have no robes? Fortunately, he had changed into a monk's robe with the old bald man the day before yesterday, so he would not be ashamed to see anyone.
Chapter completed!