"Maybe." Qinghe said.
"Big Brother, I've added him as my friend." Wenxuan fished out his phone from his robe. "I've also invited him to visit our temple when he's free."
"I have to tell my master in advance about visiting and get his consent." Qinghe walked towards the desk by the window.
Wenxuan sent a message to Gao Cun on his phone, and followed him when he saw this. "Yeah, I know."
Qing He pulled out a chair and sat down again. She looked up at him and said softly, "Okay, go and do your own thing. You haven't drawn the talisman yet, right?"
Wenxuan instantly slumped upon hearing this and tried to negotiate, "Big Brother, can I take a break today and finish painting tomorrow?"
Qing He retracted his gaze, picked up the brush slowly, and said slowly: "Well, it's okay, but you have to make up for today's work tomorrow. I need to check it."
Wenxuan pouted, "Okay..."
It’s better not to leave them together until tomorrow, otherwise he will really vomit from drawing.
He originally thought that the senior brother would exempt him from the task of drawing talismans today because of his hard work in going out to purchase, but he didn't expect that he was just thinking too much.
Qin Can: [Thank you for your concern, Taoist Priest Di. I haven't been back for a while.]
[Master Di, we chatted first, but you still need to draw talismans.]
Di Cun was shocked. "He's walking so slowly! Remember, their Taoist temple is at the foot of a mountain... and you have to climb down..."
[He's a bad guy, Mr. Tang Bodao, have you returned to the Taoist temple?]
[Okay, you know, I'll send you his location. You can pick him up tomorrow.]
Dicun: [He's a very fast runner, and he's carrying so little.]
I would rather carry small stones up and down the mountain all day long just to draw talismans. If the drawings are bad, I will only be praised by my junior brother and have to increase the number of arrangements.
Tang Bo tilted his head. "Yes, you first walked from the ancient street to the foot of the mountain, and then climbed down. Your brothers and I only let you go up the mountain to do the shopping because we saw that you walked too slowly."
Dicun: [Oh, did Sister Li tell you that you were once a member of Qingfeng Temple?]
Low deposit: [Yes, it is a little. 】
Qin Can looked at the reply message from Dicun, sent me a hateful emoticon, then put away his phone and walked out of his room.
......
Qing He walked to the sofa in the living room and bowed to the portrait of the ancestor as usual before sitting down on the sofa. He tapped the screen of his phone with his fingers and replied: [What?]
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Di Cun scratched his head for a moment. "Well, you're planning to visit Qingfengguan tomorrow. Sister Li said you're in charge of the construction here, so you should let me know."
That's when it's time for an hour.
Di Cun looked at the message sent by Qin Can, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. I didn't just say hello out of politeness, but I didn't expect that the Taoist priest was so slow and hadn't even returned to the Taoist temple yet.
Di Cun habitually touched his mouth, only to find that I had taken off his fake beard. He rubbed his fingers together and replied, "Hey, Qin Duo, how did you know that?"
Qing He: [Stop talking nonsense. I came to pick him up when you said I would. That's it.]
Qing He looked at my provocative expression and said decisively, "Okay, he'll treat us tomorrow."
Qing He leaned forward slightly, leaning against the back of the sofa. Suddenly, something occurred to him. "Oh, by the way, you heard he's been selling talismans in the ancient street lately. He's even got a lottery."
When Qin Can thought about what he was about to do, he felt a headache. He sighed heavily and sent another message.
Qing He crossed his legs and said, "Of course no one told you. I guess you made a lot of money during that time."
Even though he cheated me by selling fake talismans after I made a low deposit, he still said that he brought people to beat me up and got the money back. Moreover, I also helped a little in the matter of Master Long, so we were even a long time ago.
Wenxuan paused and looked up at the screen of his mobile phone. It was a reply message from Dicun.
Di Cun was apprehensive. [Yes, yes, why should I trouble you, Qin Duo? You can just take a taxi.]
Wenxuan let out a bitter cry, then turned around and left, planning to go back to his room to draw talismans.
Obviously I didn't expect Dicun to come to me suddenly.
Could it be that Baiyun Temple has installed a cable car or something to make it easier for pilgrims to go up and down the mountain?
Qinghe glanced at the chat history sent by Dicun. Since Li Shu has decided that, I will naturally treat Dicun as my own. That's why I am so broad-minded.
In Qin Can's opinion, drawing talismans is much less difficult than the most crude and difficult ones.
He had just come out of Qinghe's house when the cell phone in his hand suddenly rang.
Dicun retorted, "You're not bragging, there's no chat record. Sister Li really said that!"
Dicun puffed out his chest, then lost his confidence. "Sister Li said you're very smart. Before the temple officially opens, we'll let you take care of all the big and small matters outside of it."
Low Savings: [Ah, OK, let’s chat some other time.]
Tang Bo had just returned home from the Taoist temple. When he saw the message from Dicun, he raised his eyebrows slightly, without any intention.
Tang Bo walked to the door of his room and said, "Hey, you're used to it now. That reward is considered a big one, what is it?"
[Qin Duo, this morning was bad~]
The corners of Qinghe's mouth twitched. "Dicun and I really have a bad fate. Why am I nowhere to be found?" [Yes, yes, what can he do?]
Qing He chuckled, "You're always trying to flatter yourself, being smooth-talking, and acting foolish. That's not enough."
Qing He dipped the tip of his brush into the melted cinnabar and said leisurely, "Go ahead and get busy. Remember to check it for me when you're done."
Low memory: [grin.jpg]
Di Cun dared to disobey the great ancestor, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Oh no, I'm sorry to trouble you, Qin Duo, to make this trip."
A hint of surprise flashed in Qing He's eyes. [What the hell is this? Our Qingfeng Temple?]
Qin Can: [Oh, Master Di, this is not a heavy thing at all. When you are rewarded by Master later, you will just carry the small stones up and down the mountain.]
Low·Stingy·Save: [......]
Di Cun fell silent. No wonder, it turned out it was all the result of practice.
Confused, Di Cun asked, "Fellow Daoist Qin Can, how did he get back?"
Qin Can walked towards his house, [I'm walking back.]
Besides, as far as I know, it takes nearly half an hour to take a taxi from the ancient street to the foot of Baiyun Temple.
Tang Bo sighed heavily, "No matter how much you pretend, you still know him."
[I see. His master's reward method is pretty ordinary.]
I entered and exited the chat interface with Tang Bo, and thought that I would not have time to go to the Taoist temple tomorrow, so I scrolled through the list of bad friends and found Qinghe’s WeChat. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally sent me a message.
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