Chapter 217: Solving Doubts

"Who said there's only one?" Laran said suddenly.

Yu Jingwan was a little confused and turned to look at Liang Ran, "Isn't there only one?"

The Bodhi fruit that has been obtained for three hundred years is so rare!

If there are extra ones, she would like to buy a few more to give as gifts.

Liao Ran suddenly took out another Bodhi fruit from his pocket and said, "Ms. Yu, this one is from 304 years ago..."

Then he took out another one, "This one is from 308 years ago..."

"This 312-year-old..."

Looking at the handful of Bodhi fruits in Liangran's hand, Yu Jingwan was stunned. "This... is still popular in wholesale?"

Yu Nian pursed his lips and smiled.

It is indeed the style of a master!

"Ms. Yu, how many do you want..." Liao Ran was very eager and even used a respectful title.

The customer is God!

He treats God like a father and a mother!

Yu Jing's mouth twitched, "Then, then three?"

Liangran picked out three big ones and handed them to Yu Jingwan, who took them bewilderedly.

"Sincerely, three 999s." Liang Ran smiled.

Yu Jingwan spent 3,000 at a time and was too lazy to count.

After receiving the payment, Liang Ran smiled even more broadly and raised the remaining Bodhi fruit in his hand, "Miss Yu, do you want more?"

"No, I can't..." Yu Jingwan always felt like something was wrong.

So, Liaoran put the remaining Bodhi fruit back into his pocket.

Yu Jingwan and Yu Nian couldn't help but glance at him.

You are so good at pretending!

How many Bodhi fruits like this are left in your pocket?

Yu Jingwan suddenly felt that the three Bodhi fruits in her hand no longer smelled fragrant.

Is this the kind of thing that sells for a few dollars on the street?

She wouldn't be fooled, would she?!

Yu Jingwan looked devastated, "Niannian, I want to be alone."

Liaoran made money and was in a good mood, so he invited the two of them to have tea.

Yu Jingwan finally understood. Picking up the teacup, before taking a sip, she asked cautiously, "Master, is this tea free?"

It’s the leaves of the Buddha’s Light Tea Tree, which cost 999 per cup.

Yu Nian glanced at Yu Jingwan and thought, "This boy is teachable!"

"Free! Free! Drink it with confidence!" He waved his hand with understanding.

Today’s profit was a small profit of 4,000 yuan, and I’m in a good mood.

Yu Nian sat down with confidence and took a few sips. The tea was not bad.

Liaoran sat across from them and poured tea attentively, "Drink more. This tea is brewed with mountain spring water, so it's especially sweet."

Yu Nian nodded in agreement.

"Ms. Yu..." he said clearly.

Yu Nian and Yu Jingwan both looked up at Liang Ran at the same time.

They have the same pronunciation but different characters, and the second and third tones of "yu" are sometimes difficult to distinguish.

Le Ran smiled awkwardly and looked at Yu Nian, "This is Miss Yu."

Yu Nian instantly became alert, "Master, is there something wrong?"

"Don't be nervous, Miss Yu."

Yu Nian: I’m scared of being fooled, how can I not be nervous?

She finally came here to relax!

Seeing her cup was empty, Liangran filled it again. "I see that Miss Yu seems to be worried. Why don't you go to the meditation room and sit there and calm your mind? Perhaps I can give Miss Yu some advice."

Yu Nian hesitated for a few seconds; she was indeed worried.

"Master, can you explain it?" Yu Nian was a little tempted.

Le Ran: "Why not give it a try?"

Yu Nian turned to look at Yu Jingwan, "Jingwan, I'll be back soon."

Yu Jing held Yu Nian, and they turned their heads and whispered, "Niannian, aren't you afraid of being fooled by this old monk?"

She finally saw how powerful this old monk was!

Yu Nian smiled softly, "It's okay, Master Liangran is a good person."

In fact, Yu Nian did not reject Liang Ran. Although he was stingy and greedy, he was indeed a good man with a kind heart, and he was not pretending.

This is also the reason why she did not stop him from tricking Yu Jingwan.

Just consider it a good deed.

Inside the Zen room.

The two of them sat facing each other on the futon.

Yu Nian was hesitating. How should she start? Could Liangran really help her resolve the depression in her heart?

She has expectations, but is also afraid of disappointment.

"Master, if a person's existence only brings trouble to another person, then does that person have no need to exist?" She always seemed to bring trouble to Ji Feizhi.

Is she really suitable for him?

There was no doubt that she loved him.

When you love someone, you always hope that person is well and that he or she will have peace and happiness in life.

If her existence always brings him trouble, then is there really a need for her to exist?

Liang Ran smiled kindly, stroked his beard, and looked at him with a sharp gaze. "Miss Yu, is this really all trouble?"

Yu Nian was taken aback by the question, "Well, maybe..."

Is it really just trouble?

She couldn't help but ask herself.

"Then let me ask Miss Yu another question: 'You are not a fish, so how can you understand the joy of a fish?'"

Yu Nian's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart was in turmoil.

Liaoran smiled even more kindly, and the wrinkles on his face trembled slightly.

His eyes became more profound. "One last question. What would you think if Miss Yu was the one who got into trouble?"

Yu Nian was deeply touched.

Think about it from another perspective!

If it was Ji Feizhi who brought him endless trouble, then he...

I love it!

Yu Nian's eyes grew darker, and her emotions kept surging. She knelt on the futon, clutching the corners of her clothes with both hands, "Master, I seem to understand..."

Le Ran smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Yu has realized it."

He stood up and left, "Miss Yu can stay a little longer."

Looking at Liaoran's departing back, Yu Nian fell into deep thought.

a long time.

Yu Nian stood up, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

If you love each other, it is both bitter and sweet.

Why does she have to think so much and exhaust herself endlessly?

When you love, you must move forward courageously.

She dialed his number, and his deep, magnetic voice came from the other end of the line, "Niannian, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just miss you, Ji Feizhi." Yu Nian's heart was full of tenderness.

On the other end of the phone, Ji Feizhi was stunned for a moment, and the next moment the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, "I miss you too, Nian Nian."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Nian walked out of the meditation room.

She reached out and touched the sunlight; it was warm.

Yu Jingwan came over and said, "Niannian, why did you take so long? Are you okay?"

You won’t be fooled by that old monk, right?

Yu Nian smiled, walked closer to Yu Jing and pulled her, "I'm fine, let's go."

"Niannian, I find that there seems to be something different about you." Yu Jingwan kept looking at Yu Nian beside her.

"Oh? What's the difference?" Yu Nian was puzzled.

Yu Jingwan said, "You look even better when you smile."

A clear voice came from behind, "Miss Yu, do you want a peace amulet?"

Yu Nian turned around, his mouth twitching, "Master, you cheated my friend, so you can't cheat me."

Liang Ran stretched out his hand and made the number eight. "800?"

"It's been blessed and is very effective. I can't say it any lower, Miss Yu!" Laran had an embarrassed expression.

Yu Nian was helpless, "Okay, then give me one."

Liao Ran took out a piece of yellow talisman paper and a pen on the spot, supported it with his palm, drew a messy talisman, and then stuffed it into a small red bag and handed it over, "Miss Yu, this is your peace talisman."

Yu Nian's expression was indescribable. She took the talisman and asked, "Master, isn't this talisman drawn a bit carelessly?"

What about the consecration that was promised?