let me be quiet

Chapter 42

As soon as he left, Hua Lixuan's heart beat so fast that the flowers on the top of his head were trembling, and he concealed the same trembling hands in his sleeves: "My guest, please wait a moment!" , I’ll come as I go.”

Hurriedly picked up Mao Mao, stumbled to the back of the small tent, twisted Mao Mao and kept watching: "Old man, are you alright?"

Mao Mao was so angry that she gritted her teeth and told Hua Li in monkey language: it hurts.

Hua Xin hugged it in her arms in pain, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, we will get the elixir later, half of you, half of me, if you eat it, you will become a fairy, and it will not hurt if you become a fairy."

Maomao nodded expectantly, and said action in sign language.

One person and one monkey were busy in the tent, Huali arranged the plates, randomly placed some edible dry food and wild fruits, and said at the same time: "Eat you murderous maniac!"

Maomao took out a bag of white powder from the wooden shelf, sprinkled it into the wine jar, then shook it well, and finally sealed the lid of the jar.

One after the other, the people served the food, the monkey brought the wine, and Qian Yitong served it, and set the table and chopsticks: "Taoist, please use it slowly."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he glanced at the dishes on the table and grabbed his hand: "Have a drink with the poor."

"what?"

Could it be that he discovered it?

Hua Li beat the drums in his heart again, and was stunned.

"What? Are you afraid that I won't give you the money?" Qian Yitong took out some money from his pocket and dropped it on the table.

Huali tried her best to keep smiling: "No, no, Maomao, go get a set of bowls and chopsticks."

Mao Mao responded by chattering, and ran to the side tent.

Hua Li bit the bullet and sat down, her smile was very stiff.

"That monkey seems very sensible?" he asked.

Being sensible doesn't mean being seriously injured by you.

Hua Li held his sleeves and coughed dryly: "Uh, we grew up together, it is very smart and learns things quickly."

"Oh? Since childhood? It looks like a baby monkey, right?"

Qian Yitong has the ability to recognize monsters, that monkey is not a monster, but it seems to be very old, but for some reason it can maintain the appearance of a young monkey.

Hua Li was stunned by his question, he didn't know why he had grown up, and Mao Mao didn't grow at all, so he said with a dry smile: "It, it has dwarfism."

"Oh."

Qian Yitong nodded thoughtfully, took the wine glass, held it in his hand, but didn't drink.

Drink fast, drink fast!

Hua Li kept shouting in his heart, but seeing that Maomao had brought the bowls and chopsticks, he whispered in monkey language: Don't be afraid, there is an antidote on it.

Qian Yitong didn't know whether he understood or not, so he stared at it: "What did it say?"

Mao Mao was very frightened, so he jumped out of sight of the monkey.

"Uh, I don't know, it likes to coo very much."

Huali filled himself with wine without changing his face, and raised his glass: "Your Excellency came from a long way, it is fate that you and I met here, this pot of thin wine is the best of my landlord's friendship, so I will give it to the Taoist priest, and I hope you will come here." The Taoist priest rewards me with being a friend, and I respect you by doing first."

After finishing speaking, Hua Li raised his head and drank it all, but saw Qian Yitong looked over with a very unpredictable gaze, the wine was dangling in his hand, he didn't intend to drink at all, and he didn't make a sound.

Hua Li frowned slightly: "... Daoist?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was wondering, what's the name of the piece you played just now?" Qian Yitong smiled at him.

Hua Li stared blankly, this smile seemed familiar to him.

Qian Yitong thought he didn't understand, and explained: "I mean, what is the name of the poem? It's very, very touching."