No matter which dish you choose, you can't fault the taste. The aroma is fragrant, but there is a faint aroma of incense in the aroma, which affects the taste a bit.

But it doesn't affect his appetite.

He saw Wang Youde off.

The two waved goodbye, one went down the mountain, and the other went back to eat again.

He happily walked back to the Taoist temple, but inadvertently saw a crutch.

This is something Wang Youde deserves.

He picked up his crutch and hurriedly chased Wang Youde, but when he chased him and went to the mountain road -

Empty!

The afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the rugged and narrow mountain road blood red, with only the weeds blown by the mountain wind swaying wildly, and not even a single bird in sight.

Not to mention people!

Where has Wang Youde gone?

With this thought, Yunsong's body trembled.

He suddenly thought of the scene just after Wang Youde appeared. He felt something strange when the other party appeared with a ghost on his back.

Now that Wang Youde suddenly disappeared on the mountain road, he finally thought of something strange:

Wang Youde and Lao Gui appeared so unexpectedly!

Just before they appeared, Yun Song had just stepped on the table and looked for dried meat at the door.

At that time, he looked far into the distance, but found no sign of anyone.

Then, just as he returned to the middle hall, Wang Youde appeared.

He then thought about it, thinking about the coldness he felt on Wang Youde's arm when he was helping him.

At that time, he thought it was the lingering yin energy of the old ghost. Now that he thought about it, maybe Wang Youde himself was cold?

Analyzing what happened today, Yunsong calmed down.

After calming down, his habitual thinking was shut down, and his smart IQ took up the high ground again.

Under the guidance of inertial thinking, he discovered that the old man Wang Youde was carrying was a ghost queen, so he thought that the old man was a person haunted by ghosts.

So could it be that Wang Youde is also a ghost?

Yunsong continued to think.

If Wang Youde has turned into a ghost, then the incense money he donated to the Taoist temple should be paper money, right?

The gold bars he gave should be made of gold foil, right?

As we all know, people in the Central Plains have a tradition of folding gold foil paper into gold bars and burning them to the dead.

In order to verify his guess, he quickly opened the merit box.

The gold bars stayed inside.

Yun Song picked it up and looked at it. The color of the gold bar felt fine. It didn't look big but it was heavy, probably weighing a pound.

He poured the drink and it immediately fell down.

He blew out the fire stick and used the flame to burn it, but the color of the gold bar did not change at all.

Obviously, there is nothing wrong with the gold bars.

When he saw the gold bar, he thought of the silver dollar he got after killing the old ghost, so he took out a white one and blew on it.

The silver dollar suddenly turned into a green banknote.

This was a coin he had never seen before. The paper was like leather, and the words and pictures on it were arranged vertically instead of the horizontal arrangement he was familiar with.

The front of the coin is surrounded by swords, guns, swords and halberds. There is a word on each of the four corners, which together means "bounty for the commander".

In the middle is a row of large characters that says, "You can get ten cents of foreign silver upon presentation of the ticket." Next to it is a slightly smaller row of characters: "Pay by presentation of the ticket, no mistakes."

There are flags printed on the back. It looks like there are about ten flags, and each one is different.

Looking at this unimpressive banknote, Yunsong's heart sank: "What a bad time, what era have I traveled to?"

He collected the banknotes but put the gold bars back into the merit box.

The silver note was a reward given to him by Debao Silver Coin for absorbing the yin energy, and it was his thing, while the gold bars were incense money given to the Taoist temple by Wang Youde's friends.

Speaking of which, he is not really a Taoist priest in a Taoist temple, so he is not qualified to keep this gold bar.

Don't be greedy, be responsible, this is Yun Song's tutor.

There was nothing wrong with the gold bars. Looking at it from the side, he felt that even if there was something wrong with Wang Youde, there should be nothing wrong with the meat and wine he left behind.

So he continued to cook, and now cooking is the top priority!

I'm really hungry.

In the next few minutes, he ate one chicken leg, two chicken wings, three pieces of braised pork head, and four pieces of fried fish.

Even eating and drinking, the wind blows and the clouds remain.

Not full yet...

He was eating happily when he accidentally looked up and saw Daojun in front of him staring at him with dissatisfaction.

Yun Song thought for a while, Daojun only had a few pillars of fragrance, but he was a big fish and meat. This was really inappropriate.

So he packed up the food and wine and prepared to go back to his room to eat.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Before leaving, he moved the merit box onto the offering table:

"Taozu, this meat is not delicious. I will offer you a big gold bar. This thing - eh, that's not right."

The merit box shook, and he felt that the weight was wrong. It was a bit too light for a wooden box containing gold bars.

So he opened the merit box.

The golden yellow croaker is gone!

Instead, there was a banknote with the words ‘You can get ten yuan of foreign silver upon presentation of the ticket’ on the front, and a banknote with more than a dozen flags on the back...

Yun Song was stunned.

what happened!

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