Chapter 386 The little monk is frightened

Qin Lang felt a little relieved, but suddenly disgusted: "Don't mention her!"

Su Jin smiled: "Okay, don't mention her!"

This mountain scenery is more serene and beautiful than the mountain behind Fuling Temple. Su Jin greedily looked at it, so he could not help slowing down, holding Qin Lang's hand and saying, "You don't have to feel guilty, it's an accident, it's normal to be unpredictable! I don't believe me. Life is so unlucky, even if there is a small storm, it will definitely turn into good luck!"

Qin Lang: "A Jin was not frightened, and there is no fear in my heart, I am relieved!"

"Of course not, am I that timid?"

The two smiled at each other.

Su Jin discussed with Qin Lang a few words about the origins of those people and so on, and complained that the Boss Lu was really dead, even if he didn't die, he was able to save him by himself.

also said that the way they hired the doctor was too rude and arrogant. Qin Lang asked them to go to the north to join the army, and it was very pleasing to suffer so much. If you really get ahead in the future, you can also ask them to repay the kindness of saving your life today, how can you count yourself as a loss?

Thinking of this, she felt much more comfortable.

Qin Lang laughed straight and followed her words.

In his heart, he knew a little that they were very likely to get ahead.

If it was anyone else, he would never have thought of robbing Su Jin at such a short distance from him, which was almost equivalent to taking Su Jin away under his nose, even if his vigilance had not been mentioned at the highest level.

Ke traced the cave all the way, and after seeing Mu Tong and Xiaoxi, Qin Lang understood in his heart.

He knew these two people in the last life. These two people are among the best and most famous ace scouts in the northern army. They are good at hiding and tracking, and they are as cunning as foxes. The old way of time is not to be underestimated.

It is important to know that good scouts depend on the sky for food. Without this talent, it is difficult to stand out.

If it was the two of them, it would be no wonder that they were able to kidnap A Jin without defending themselves.

But there were no Lu Sandao and Lu Dali in the last life. If it wasn't for A Jin's rescue, Lu Sandao would die in a few days, right?

As for Lu Dali, most of them died due to some other reasons. In the end, only Xiaoxi and Mu Tong survived and stood out.

It was precisely because he recognized Xiaoxi and Mu Tong that Qin Lang let them go so easily and asked Su Jin to save Lu Sandao's life. It can't be done by kicking him.

In this life, since Lu Sandao survived, maybe Lu Dali can also live. Although he didn't know how Xiaoxi and Mu Tong decided to join the army in the north in the last life, he didn't mind giving them a suggestion on this matter.

The four of them head to the north together, so there must be a better chance of getting ahead, right?

As far as his wife's daughter-in-law is so dishonest, she wants to go for a walk around the world today, so maybe she will go to the north someday? It's not a bad thing for him to say hello to them in advance.

Anyway, it's easy!

The two still went back the same way and entered the temple from the back mountain gate of Fuling Temple.

"Brother Zhao is afraid to wait, let's go down the mountain!" Su Jin rubbed his stomach, and was a little hungry.

I didn’t eat lunch, it’s at least four o’clock in the afternoon!

Qin Lang was very considerate: "I'm afraid the small vendors selling food at the foot of the mountain have already closed their stalls at this time. Why don't we have something to eat in the temple? It's all vegetarian, and the taste is definitely not as good as home."

There is often game at home, and Zhao Dashan often goes to the city to buy ingredients. Although his wife can’t cook, he can say a variety of dishes with rich methods, some of which he has never heard in his previous life.

Mao's sister-in-law is very good at cooking, she can do whatever her daughter-in-law can say. Over time, the family's appetite was fed.

Su Jin was hungry right now. Hearing Qin Lang mentioning what to eat, he couldn't hold back. He swallowed and said hesitantly, "But this is the pure land of Buddhism. Will they make noodles for us?"

Qin Lang said with a smile: "What's not to do? The Buddha is merciful and will definitely be willing! Besides, we are not eating the overlord's meal, just add a few more sesame oil money to the Buddha to thank you!"

Su Jin made him laugh: "It sounds reasonable! Let's find someone to ask where the kitchen is!"

Okay, no need to look for it! An acquaintance came.

The little monk who led them to visit the temple and admire the scenery in the morning just appeared from the opposite side.

Su Jin stepped forward with a smile on his face, while the little monk was so frightened that his legs were shaking and his lips were trembling.

"You, you, how, how, are you, here!"

The terrified little monk couldn't even speak.

These words are really unpleasant, in exchange for Qin Lang's cool look.

These are all useless things. With him by his side, people actually took A Jin into captivity. He didn't even have time to say a word.

Su Jin was amused, and winked at the little monk: "Let's enjoy the scenery in the back mountain, and we'll come back naturally after we've enjoyed it, where are we not?"

Qin Lang pulled Su Jin: "We didn't have lunch, we're a little hungry, you take us to the kitchen, what's the ready-made for someone to make!"

Qin Lang's order was rude, and he didn't forget to put a piece of silver about two coins into the little monk's hand.

The shivering little monk was successfully appeased by the heavy two coins in his hand, and nodded, "You, follow, come with me!"

What kind of nonsense about enjoying the scenery in the back of the mountain, he doesn't believe it! Although full of curiosity, he didn't ask too much.

This Mrs. Qin is fine, that's great! That way he won't feel uneasy.

Amitabha, Buddha bless

The chef in the kitchen was very kind. He didn't know what the little monk told him. Soon, two bowls of plain noodles were brought to Su Jin and Qin Lang with a smile.

Although it is plain noodles, it is dotted with fresh and green small rapeseed, thinly sliced ??mushrooms and fungus, and spring bamboo shoots, covering the snow-white noodles. More appetite.

The noodles of this era are made of flour produced in the most primitive ecological environment. The natural wheat is full of flavor, the entrance is smooth and gluten, and the vegetables are delicious. Su Jin and Qin Lang eat cleanly. The craftsmanship is greatly appreciated.

The little monk had already sat on the side with his chin up and secretly observed Su Jin for a while, trying to see something different.

It turned out that there was no difference, and I almost suspected that the accident in the morning was my hallucination?

Seeing that they had finished eating, the little monk returned to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled and sent off the guests tactfully. It was getting late, and there were almost no pilgrims in the temple.

Qin Lang gave him a cold look, and he immediately shrank his neck in fright.

(end of this chapter)