Then he would punish them to write Buddhist scriptures.

Thinking about those scriptures with so many strokes, Tuanzi felt that his head was suddenly enlarged.

She didn't want to copy it.

She is just a cute little dumpling!

He quickly tugged on Master's sleeves and said, "Master, let's go home quickly!"

Rong Yihun didn't care about copying the scriptures. They hadn't been back for more than a day anyway, so a few more days wouldn't hurt!

But he couldn't tell his stupid disciple like this. He had to turn around and say, "Do you want to hang out more at the foot of the mountain?"

Tuanzi has never been to the foot of the mountain since he was so old.

Even after being arrested in the past two days, she was basically in the dealer's den and had no time to go out for a walk.

Therefore, when I heard what my master said...

Xiaotuanzi was a little excited.

But she quickly realized that her heartbeat was equivalent to copying scriptures!!!

So, don’t be tempted!

Tuanzi wants to stick to his true intentions and refuse!

But before she could speak, his master spoke again, "You should be growing food over there, right? Is there a good harvest now?"

There are some problems with this statement.

The boy couldn't help but frown, and looked up at Rong Yi with more scrutiny.

How did he know "their side"?

Does he know where he is?

He remembered that they didn't know each other, right?

The boy was curious, and Rong Yi seemed to see what he was thinking, and took the initiative to answer, "You are dressed very much like an old friend I once knew."

"So, I guess you are a villager from here, right?"

This answer is quite foolproof for a boy who is only 4 years old.

The boy relaxed his vigilance and replied, "It is winter now, and the crops in the fields have been harvested long ago."

Hearing this, Rong Yi looked a little disappointed.

Tuanzi had been paying attention to his master. Seeing his disappointed expression, he asked curiously, "Does master want to harvest wheat?"

In Tuanzi’s mind, the only crops are wheat.

Rong Yi didn't know what he was thinking of and smiled bitterly.

He casually took Tuanzi's little paw, without answering her words, and said to the boy, "Let's take you back."

The boy doesn't need to be given away by him.

Although he is not very old, he has the ability to have a photographic memory, and he can also remember the route he has taken.

He just wanted to refuse...

Just as he was about to speak, Rong Yi continued, "Just in time, I also want to visit my former friend."

After that, he took the dumpling and walked forward.

The boy saw this...

He also knew that there was nothing left to say, and even if he said unnecessary words, it would not help.

He didn't say any more and followed quickly.

On the way back, Rong Yi asked the boy what his name was.

The boy answered concisely and concisely, "Shao Jingheng."

When Rong Yi heard his name, his narrow phoenix eyes drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Then, with a faint smile, he said, "What a good name."

The young Shao Jingheng did not discuss this topic with him much. After all, words like this were mostly pleasant to listen to.

Just listen.

He asked Rong Yi's name again?

Rong Yi did not tell him, but said, "If we can see each other again in a while, I will tell you."

Shao Jingheng has an indifferent temperament, and his relationship with the monk and this little dumpling is just a passerby, and there is no need to know their names.

He didn't ask further questions.

The place where they are now is Qingping County.

It takes about an hour to walk from the county seat to the village.

Tuanzi's short legs were exhausted from walking for not just an hour, but even half an hour, and she tugged on her master's sleeves to give her a hug.

Rong Yi was already very tired from walking, and he didn't want to put more effort on himself.

He looked at Shao Jingheng next to him and asked, "You used to go to the city often, right?"

Shao Jingheng didn't understand the meaning of his words at first, so he smiled bitterly and answered seriously, "No."

Rong Yi is curious?

"You should be a local villager in Qingping County. Even if you live in the village, you can still go to the city, right?"

He had just seen that there were no charges at the entrance to the county seat of Qingping County, and villagers could enter the city as long as they were free.

That's right, it's true.

But the fact is...

Shao Jingheng did not hide anything and said, "My family is poor. I have to go to the mountains to cut firewood every day and have no time to go to the city."

If he said so...

Rong Yi felt that he could accept it.

Rural areas in this era were indeed very poor. Many villagers had only stayed in the village their entire lives and rarely visited neighboring villages, let alone the city.

But this does not affect his tolerance of someone's evil plot.

He then asked, "Then you have to work very hard every day, right? Do you have to carry firewood up and down the mountain?"

This was really deceived by Rong Yi.

Shao Jingheng said, "Once you get used to it, it won't feel hard anymore."

"But you're right, you have to carry firewood home every day to cut firewood."

Rong Yi quickly asked, "How much firewood do you carry? Isn't it a lot and heavy? How much does it have to weigh?"

Shao Jingheng, "I haven't done much calculation, but it's definitely more than ten kilograms."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of Tuanzi pulling Rong Yi and saying that he wanted to hug came to his ears again...

Shao realized something later...

really.

Rong Yi picked up the dumpling and put it in front of Shao Jingheng, "Then please help me carry my disciple."

"Just think of her as a bundle of firewood, and you can carry her however you want."

"Hey, to tell you the truth, I was injured a few days ago. If I carry the dumplings on my back, I'm afraid the wound will open!"

"So, thank you for the hard work."

That's all he said, and then look at the dumpling in front of him who is still crying...

What can Shao Jingheng do?

He could only silently carry the dumplings on his back.

Tuanzi was still a little confused, so he was picked up by Shao Benemong.

No, to be precise, she was thrown away by her master, right?

Tuanzi's little brows immediately wrinkled.

But she is not that kind of idiot. She is very aware of her current situation. If she wants to continue to be carried...

Then she can't question the master now.

Otherwise, Donor Shao will definitely be unhappy.

If Donor Shao is unhappy, he will definitely not carry her on his back again!

Let's wait until we get back and question the master.

Hey, she is really a smart little ghost!
To be continued...