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nine seven eight, say

Ninety-seven eight, say

Wu Xin turned his head and said to He Sansi, "Please ask Han Zhangmén to rest first. If there is anything, let's talk about it later. |                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           �

At his feet, Qing Zhubiao jumped up, stretched his waist, and said, "Master, where are we?" Han Yiming looked as if he had not woken up yet, and said, "You come to see Master Wuxin first." Qing Zhubiao was very clever and kowtowed to Wuxin a few times. Wuxin said, "What a clever disciple. Sin, you can settle down the distinguished guest, I'll find someone to arrange some food. You have worked hard all the way, take a rest first, let's talk about something else."

After Wu Xin left, He Sansi led Han Yiming into a thatched hut and said, "This is my residence. There are not many houses in my sect, so I can only ask you to live in my house. I will go to my junior brother's house. As for your disciple, I will arrange for him to live in the small house outside my master, which is the house where we welcome guests." After that, he led Qingzhubiao. Han Yiming had never seen such a simple house, with only one couch in the house. Damn

There is a table at the window, there is nothing on the table, and there is no bedding on it. Fortunately, it is hot here, so I think it is not much colder at night, so there is no need to bedding. 3∴35686688 Looking out from the window, I saw the small houses outside. I think it was He Sansi's same. I remember He Sansi said that he didn't have many friends. At this time, he found that there were only six rooms. He Sansi's same friends, and there were really not many.

He Sansi settled Qingzhubiao and came straight to Han Yiming. Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, please respect the teacher, don't go too far. Sansi smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. My master is a celebrity here. There are illnesses and disasters around him. After asking for it, I will offer it to us. Fortunately, there are not many people, and more people who receive the kindness of my master. Therefore, offering it to us is just a small task." Han Yiming said, "Respecting the teacher and returning to the chunk, naturally there are many people who thank you." He Sansi smiled and said, "It's really not a wonderful hand to return to the chunk. My master has been practicing for many years.

With more knowledge, the epidemics here are the most common, but because of this, the ignorance of the land has not yet begun, and everyone uses witchcraft, so my master's guidance will naturally be particularly powerful." So that's it, He Sansi said again, "It's just that the food here is extremely crude, and I feel wronged by my junior brother." Han Yiming said, "What are the words of senior brother? I don't care much about it." He Sansi said, "My master has never spoken much. Junior brother, don't think that he has neglected his junior brother and does not like his junior brother here." Han Yiming said, "What are the words of senior brother? Respect the teacher very kindly. We come to disturb the peace of the old man, and we will never be too careful."

In the afternoon, Qing Zhubiao ran over and said, "Master, Master Wu Xin asked me to invite Master, and said it's okay to have a meal." At this time, He Sansi was no longer here, so Han Yiming went with Qing Zhubiao. Qing Zhubiao said, "Master, I've slept for a long time, are you lively?" Han Yiming smiled slightly, "It's very lively, so lively that I almost lost my life." Qing Zhubiao said "ah" and said, "Master, then you have to teach your disciples well. If there is such a lively in the future, I will help you.

Just fight hard." He said nothing like a joke. Han Yiming stopped and looked at him carefully. Qing Zhubiao seemed a little embarrassed and said, "Disciple is telling the truth. Master, don't think that the disciple is right and wrong." Han Yiming remembered Shen Ruofu's comment to Qing Zhubiao and said, "No, I didn't think you are right and wrong. When I have time, I will see what you have learned and I will teach you later." Qing Zhubiao was happy after hearing this and said, "Okay, Master, as long as I teach me, I will learn easily."

From a distance, He Sansi was waiting in front of a thatched hut. When they saw them coming, they smiled and said, "Come on, try the food we eat here too." When they entered the house, they saw several banana leaves on a wooden table. There were a few foods piled up on the banana leaves. Han Yiming looked carefully and found that it was okay. On the banana leaves, there seemed to be rice piled up. There were no other words. Qing Zhubiao stared at the boss, but he didn't say a word. He Sansi smiled and said, "This place is a wilderness, and the food is not open, and the food is simple. I can only say it. If my senior sister is here, I can make a few more, which is better than this one. I won't say it, try it."

Seeing Wu Xin Future, Han Yiming said, "Where is respect for the teacher?" He Sansi smiled and said, "Junior brother, my master has been fasting for a hundred years, and he only ate it a few times in a year. Today, my junior brother is here. I cannot accompany my junior brother before the day my master eats the grain." Han Yiming said, "Respecting the teacher and practicing profoundly, there is no need to make an exception for us." He Sansi smiled and said, "My master doesn't like to welcome and see him off, so I won't be surprised?" Han Yiming said, "Senior brother is too concerned, how can he be surprised?" Those foods are not worth paying attention to, and they taste good. Han Yiming no longer cares about what he eats. Qing Zhubiao is so hungry that he eats very happily.

Seeing that the food was almost done, He Sansi smiled and said, "Junior brother, what are your plans now." Han Yiming said lightly, "I want to know Pingbo's actions, so I may go back." He Sansi smiled and said, "Well, what junior brother said, is that." Han Yiming said, "Pingbo and me have an irreconcilable hatred. I am the same as Lingshan. The tenth ** is destroyed in his hands. I'm afraid that even if he is killed by me, I will not let go of these things." He Sansi looked at him for a moment and said, "Junior brother, let's talk about this in the future. I have something else to talk to you." Han Yiming looked at Qingzhubiao and saw that he was quite interested. Although he was still eating, he was staring at He Sansi and said, "Senior brother, please tell me."
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