Chapter 1111

  At this time, the guest room.

   Wuchen is playing chess with Yan Tao seriously.

  The handsome and incomparable monk wrinkled his brows, his face was serious, and the white chess pieces were held between his slender fingers and landed on the chessboard.

  "Before coming, brother asked me to convey a word from Master Yan."

  A clear and shallow smile appeared on the dust-free and misty face, "What he entrusted to you may be useful at critical moments. Let me remind you."

   Yantao scratched his head with the chess piece, and picked up a pair of cold peach eyes, "Thank you, master, then."

   Wuchen... "It's brother, thank you."

  Every time he thinks that his cultivation base has improved, he will degenerate into his original form when he encounters Yan Tao.

  Sure enough, he is still not well-trained.

   So angry, now I want to kill him.

   Yantao blinked his eyes, slightly innocent and surprised, "Isn't he the master? He is so much older than you."

   "...I have told you many times," Wuchen's lips squirmed slightly, and his tone revealed the smell of gritted teeth, "Master Abbot accepts his apprentice, and he and I are brothers."

   "Hmm, that's it."

  Master Yan played another chess piece, the corners of Yin Hong’s lips curled up slightly, and a smile came out of her eyes, "You lose, there is no dust."

  Won another round, Yan Tao lazily leaned back on the chair and stretched her waist, her peach blossom eyes gleaming, "Hey, gobang can't beat me, so I dare to laugh at this young master."

   Wuchen silently put his hands together, "The monk does not weigh the victory or defeat."

   "Amitabha."

  Born in a Buddhist temple, the monk’s name is very good.

  Master Yan raised his brows lightly, "What else do you want to say to me?"

   Pursue her specifically to ask for Buddhism, but it is impossible to think about it.

   "Brother's intention, if Mr. Qin insists on taking this trip with Yan Gongzi, I will follow him together."

   Yantao raised her brows lightly, and she chuckled lightly with her slender hands supporting her chin, "Are you afraid that I would abduct someone?"

  She really did not expect that there are many capable people on this small planet.

  A yangjian was not counted, and a monk appeared.

   Yan Tao Taohua's eyes lightly turned, she had never seen anything strange about this monk that day.

  Today, he said in one word that he was about to travel, and he must have some ability in hand.

  It’s just what exactly this ability is. With Yantao’s ability, I have never realized it.

   "Master Yan said and laughed."

Wuchen smiled slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, "I just obeyed the order and followed you this time."

  "As for what Mr. Yan is going to do, or what Mr. Qin is going to do, it has nothing to do with me."

   Wuchen lightly flicked the dust falling on the bullet's knees, and picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard with a smile, "Master Yan wants another game?"

"just you?"

"forget it."

  Master Yan gave Wuchen a very contemptuous look, "You are a stinky chess basket, not as good as a half-year-old kid, I'd better think about my master's recipe."

   Coaxed his family back as early as possible.

  "Recipe?"

   Wuchen: "What does Master Yan want to do?"

   Yan Tao pondered for a moment, "Broiled pork, vegetarian chicken soup, tomato sirloin——"

  "Wait a minute," Wuchen gently raised his forehead, "Master Yan, you won't forget where you are?"

   "Mountain Taoist Temple, where did the chicken, duck and fish come from? Big meat?"

  (End of this chapter)