Chapter 817 Is the Fourth Young Master really different from others?
The Eighth Master was stunned: "Has the Fourth Young Master seen me?"
Why does he look so familiar to him? From what the Fourth Young Master said, they have met before?
But Mr. Ba racked his brains but couldn't figure out where he had seen it before.
However, judging from the attitude of the Fourth Young Master, the Eighth Master had some idea in his mind, and he should also want to make friends with him.
If this were not the case, there would be no need to mention it.
Wen Jiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Master Ba really doesn't remember me"
The Eighth Master shook his head slightly, then nodded again, then shook his head again: "It's true that Yinsi has a bad memory. He can't remember when he met the Fourth Young Master. Speaking of which, I also felt that we hit it off right away. Somehow, I always feel that the Fourth Young Master looks particularly kind, and I feel comfortable just looking at him."
The Ninth Master immediately had a question mark on his forehead. He looked at the Tenth Master beside him and lowered his voice and said, "Did you hear that? My Eighth Brother actually thinks that Little Fourth Sister-in-law's face is pleasing to the eye."
The Tenth Master stroked his chin and pondered, "When was the last time Eighth Brother said that Fourth Brother and Little Fourth Sister-in-law were hideous?"
Jiu Ye: "He talked too much, who can remember?"
Master Shi: "I think he might have more than a simple mind. Look, now we've asked him what he really meant, right?"
"Keep your voice down." Jiu Ye put his index finger to his lips and shushed, saying, "Are you afraid others won't hear you?"
The Tenth Master immediately made a gesture to shut up and kicked the little monk beside his leg away. He wished he could grow more ears to listen to what his mynah bird and Little Fourth Sister-in-law were saying in front of him.
"Tenth Master!" Seeing the sneaky-looking Tenth Master leaning forward, Ninth Master couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Can you be more careful? You're a prince after all!"
Without even turning his head, the Tenth Master muttered, "Have you forgotten what Fourth Brother told us?"
Jiu Ye was also confused by his words: "What did Fourth Brother say?"
Tenth Master: "Fourth Brother told us to keep an eye on Little Fourth Sister-in-law. Now that it's an emergency, of course I have to keep an eye on her. I can't let Little Fourth Sister-in-law take any wrong turns."
"Hey, kid, what are you thinking? Even if you don't trust Fourth Sister-in-law's character, can you still not trust Fourth Sister-in-law's vision? Look at how Eighth Brother can win over Fourth Brother... Uh, bah, bah, bah, what am I talking about?"
Jiu Ye slapped his lips lightly, then suddenly realized something was wrong. He looked at Wen Jiu suspiciously and asked, "When did Fourth Brother say such a thing?"
Tenth Master: "It was just two days ago. We sneaked out with some of our nephews and went out to play at night, and were caught by Fourth Brother. I remember Fourth Brother's wife even invited us to dinner. It was chopped pepper fish head, and it was so delicious."
"Two days ago?" Ninth Master suddenly realized, then looked at Tenth Master as if he were a fool and said, "If I remember correctly, Fourth Brother meant for us to look after Fourth Sister-in-law's safety, right?"
"That's roughly what they mean." Master Shi casually replied, then frowned: "Why aren't they talking?"
Jiu Ye: “…”
Is it really appropriate for you to look expectant at this time?
Wen Jiu, who had heard every word of their conversation, said: "......"
I glanced at the Eighth Master beside me and thought, well, maybe this Eighth Master can't hear me?
"Fourth Young Master? What's wrong with you?" The Eighth Master waved his hand in front of Wen Jiu's eyes: "Is there something on my face?"
"I'm sorry, it's Luo who's being rude." Wen Jiu immediately clasped his fists and said, "I'm just a little surprised. I didn't expect that you, Eighth Master, would think this way. I thought you would be disgusted by my face."
"Why do you say that, Master Luo?" The Eighth Master's face was rarely sincere. "Yinsi never speaks a lie."
Wen Jiu nodded: "Thank you for the praise, Master Ba."
Looking at Wenjiu's eyes, Mr. Ba was a little confused for a moment, and always felt that something was wrong.
It was as if a string was rapidly passing through my head, but I couldn't catch it no matter how hard I tried.
"By the way, the Fourth Young Master just said that there is a way to save this young master. Now the young master is unconscious, so I'd better trouble you to take a look..." He couldn't figure it out, so he gave up thinking about it. But now it seems that he should first see the ability of the Fourth Young Master.
Besides, the master had some friendship with him, and now the little monk obviously had a close relationship with the master, so he couldn't just stand by and watch him die.
"It's my duty." Wenjiu nodded and went to the monk.
Without saying a word, he wanted to pinch the little monk's philtrum.
However, when the hand was halfway extended, it was blocked by the Tenth Master.
"Little... uh, Young Master Luo, you tell me what to do. Let me do it."
The Tenth Master's eyes widened. After all, this monk is also a man. He should help Fourth Brother take good care of Little Fourth Sister-in-law. He was also thinking about learning a few more moves from Fourth Brother. Now seeing that his nephew is getting better and better day by day, how can he not be anxious?
Wen Jiu glanced at the particularly attentive Tenth Master today, nodded in confusion, and said, "Pinch his philtrum, he'll probably wake up soon."
The Eighth Master glanced at Wen Jiu with a questioning look in his eyes: "Fourth Young Master, you didn't even take my pulse, but you knew the solution with just one look?"
Wen Jiu smiled modestly: "There's no need to take the pulse in this case, Master Ba, just take a look."
What are you looking at? This person is obviously fainting at the thought of blood.
It was just a nosebleed. He wiped it and was frightened to death after seeing it. She had just seen it. The Ninth Master and the Tenth Master were very sensible and didn't let the nosebleed choke him.
“Cough…cough cough!”
Suddenly, a cough was heard, and Wenjiu subconsciously looked over and squatted to look at the little monk who slowly opened his eyes.
"Little Master, how are you?"
Wenjiu was really worried at this moment, because the little monk looked really miserable.
His eyes were already black and blue, and the blood from his nose was still on his face, which had obviously dried up. Now, the Tenth Master had pinched his philtrum hard, and his philtrum was also red and swollen. His white robe was no longer recognizable as it was before.
To be honest, this young master is quite handsome, but it can't be seen now.
"Little Master? Can you hear me? Can you see me?"
Seeing the dull look in the little monk's eyes, Wen Jiu couldn't help but wave his hand in front of his eyes.
"donor..."
The young monk's clear eyes gradually brightened up. He looked at Wen Jiu for a while, then suddenly said, "Donor, you have a connection with Buddhism. Could you please consider what I have to say?"
Wenjiu blinked twice, then suddenly revealed a standard smile: "If you are all right, Master, I'll see you later."
After saying that, he turned around, bowed to the Eighth Master and the others, and left.
The Eighth Master was also stunned. This Fourth Young Master was truly different from the others.
When the young monk saw Wen Jiu leave, he immediately stood up and ran after him: "Donor, please wait for me, donor!"
The Tenth Master behind him looked at the shoe prints on the little monk's white robe and touched his chin: "Tsk tsk, this monk, is he so resistant to beatings?"
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