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Chapter 892(1/2)

Jiang Susu felt that she was so tired that she got up and continued to walk up the stone steps towards the temple.

The nun carried water up the mountain, with agile steps and a light body, surpassing Jiang Susu in an instant.

"Dingjing, take these firewood to the kitchen."

Ming and Qing dynasties rolled up their sleeves and tied up the chopped firewood into a tie, and wiped the sweat from their foreheads with the sleeves.

"Okay, wait until I'll finish these clothes."

Mingjing replied, patiently hanging clothes for other senior brothers and sisters in the temple.

Ming and Qing dynasties sneered, and those people would instigate them to do things by relying on the time they entered Buddhism late.

When she becomes an old man, it is her turn to instigate others!

On Mount Wutai, Jiang Susu was gasping for breath. She felt tired when she thought she had to walk down the mountain later.

"donor."

A nun stepped forward and saluted politely to Jiang Susu.

There are not many people coming to Mount Wutai to pour incense, and there are only a few familiar faces. If it weren't for the fact that the emperor had benefited from the wealth here later, the temple might not have survived.

So when they come to strange faces, they know that it is their first time.

There have been many strangers recently, and she almost suspected that Mount Wutai was about to return to the time when the incense was very popular.

"Hello, Master."

Seeing that the nun was still quite polite, Jiang Susu clasped her hands and shouted softly.

"Does the donor want to attend the Buddha's worship or take a nap?"

The nun asked politely.

There are many empty rooms in the temple. If any guests want to take a break here, they will also give them some small money, which is an income for them.

"We want to visit and ask for a visa. I wonder if the master can lead the way?"

Jiang Susu asked politely, looking up at the temple standing halfway up the mountain.

The temple is not small, but the incense is very small.

The renovation here is not as good as other temples, and it looks very ordinary.

There were some cracks on the walls, and there were not many nuns in the temple. When the bells rang out, the people also walked around Jiang Susu to other places.

"Why did my master leave when he came?"

Zhe Yu said dissatisfiedly, is there anyone who entertains guests like this?

Besides, her master's identity is not ordinary, and these people are the same as if they hadn't seen each other.

The teacher who kept the guide to Jiang Susu smiled and said, "Don't mind don't mind, it's lunch time, they all go to have a meal first."

"If the donor doesn't dislike it, he should eat with us? Although it is all light tea porridge, it can fill your stomach."

Jiang Susu's eyes turned, she went from the Fifth Prince's Mansion to the palace, and then came straight to Mount Wutai from the palace. Now she has an empty stomach. If she doesn't eat here, she will have to go down the mountain. Who can live with this road so long?

"It's natural, so please take the teacher to lead the way."

Jiang Susu smiled sweetly, but she didn't dare to say it even though she felt extremely disgusted.

You must naturally show your good side in front of people.

"Shut rain."

Jiang Susu shouted lightly, and Zhe Yu took out an inlay of silver from his arms and stuffed it into the master's hand. The master secretly put the silver into his sleeve and touched it with his fingers. He could tell how much silver it was without looking at it.

The master's smile at Jiang Susu became brighter and pointed at the others and said in reverse: "Please, donor."

Jiang Susu followed the master to the canteen.

The canteen is not far from the temple, and it will arrive in a short while.

The bowls and chopsticks were neatly arranged on the long table, and the nuns were sitting on chairs waiting for the presidency.

The master of Jiang Susu seemed to be of great seniority, which made those people nod at her when they saw her and shouted respectfully: "Uncle Wuxin."

"Okay, the host will start to retreat today, so you don't have to wait for her anymore."

Wuxin nodded with a smile on his lips.

Those people answered in unison

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:"yes."

After saying that, he picked up the dishes and ate neatly.

"Just eat these."

Zhe Yu looked at the things placed on the table, just a plate of tofu, a plate of pickles, a plate of pickles, and a white steamed bun.

They don't eat these things for horses in their mansion, but now they want her master to eat these things.

Isn't this humiliating her master?

"And this porridge is too amazing. There is only water left, and there is no rice left."

Zheyu said disgusted.

Wuxin's expression was a little bad, and he returned to his smile just now.

"You don't understand this girl. Now that you are fighting everywhere, the government has increased taxes. It's already a good idea to fill your stomach with food."

Wuxin squinted his eyes and explained with a smile.

"Looking at the clothes the two girls wore, I know that they are either rich or noble, and I can't eat them, but now I have to give it a try."

Wuxin said: "If not, you will not be able to find anything to eat after going down the mountain. If you really want to eat meat, you have to walk a few miles down the mountain."

"The Master of the Master should not be as knowledgeable as my maid. I follow the local customs. Besides, I am used to eating vegetarian dishes, so I hope the Master of the Master will make some arrangements."

Jiang Susu interrupted Zheyu and apologized to Wuxin.

Wuxin nodded and his tight eyebrows relaxed.

Zheyu pouted, how could she eat these things?

"It's better to talk to girls. Mingjing, prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks for this donor."

Wuxin swept to the two people who were carrying a bucket of rice from the kitchen.

These two people just came in and had the youngest generation, so they must do these things about pouring, cooking, chopping, and washing clothes.

Others were eating, while Mingjing and Mingqing could only prepare meals for them while they were busy.

"good."

Mingjing turned her back to them and was serving rice for Jiang Susu and the others.

Ming and Qing dynasties looked at Jiang Susu without even blinking.

"This donor is so beautiful."

Praise from Ming and Qing dynasties.

She had seen many beauties who came to burn incense and were rarely so beautiful, but of course, she was a little inferior to Mingjing.

When Jiang Susu heard the words "Hello", her eyes suddenly fell on the back of the mirror.

Step by step towards her.

She is not deaf, she is very familiar with this voice.

"That beauty is coming to us."

Ming and Qing dynasties lowered their heads and quickly served the rice, lowering their voices.

Mingjing had already served the porridge and pickles and soy milk. He just turned around and said, "Uncle Master, what you ordered..."

The moment he turned around, Mingjing's hand relaxed and the plate fell to the ground.

Jiang Susu is only a few feet away from him.

The porridge and vegetables were overturned, and the nuns who were eating swept to this side.

Oops.

Mingjing said intimately.

Wuxin saw that the bowl and the plate were smashed, so he suddenly looked at Mingjing.

She was not familiar with this woman, so she knew that she was a new junior, and when she looked up, she saw that her face looked very beautiful.

She was thin, and her face was very clean, and her skin was white and red.

Mingjing shook her body and bit her lip.

As Jiang Susu took another step further, Mingjing turned around and wanted to escape, but Jiang Susu was one step faster than her and grabbed her wrist.

"Sister, you really make it easy for me to find."
To be continued...
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