Chapter 824 Wooden House
Because Luo Xia Ran noticed that A Long would meditate and chant scriptures every morning and evening, although from the outside, A Long really didn't look like a monk, but since it was A Long's habit, Luo Xia Ran had no intention of changing A Long.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Madam." A Long was slightly stunned for a while after hearing this, and stared at the cushion for a long time, and then nodded to Luo Xia Ran and said, his expression was a little solemn.
Luo Xia Ran guessed in his heart that maybe a few years ago, A Long would stay under the Buddha statue with the old monk, sitting on the cushion and chanting scriptures together. After all, A Long looked at the cushion with a strong sense of nostalgia.
Carefully wrap the futon with a piece of cloth and put it into the grid in the system backpack where Luo Xiaran used to store her belongings, and then the three of them walked out of the empty hall.
Walk back along the path beside the hall for a distance, pass through the bamboo forest on both sides of the path, and then a small house appears in the eyes of the three. This is a small house with only two rooms, and it is built with wood.
"This is built by my master and I. Let's rest here today. Although it is a bit simple, it is warm in winter and cool in summer." A Long led Luo Xiaran and the others to the front of the small house, and said as he raised his hand to open the door.
Compared with the previous hall, there was a lot of dust in the small house. Fortunately, the air in the room was dry and not damp because no one had lived there for a long time.
However, the bedding in the room could not be used anymore, and Luo Xiaran would not use things that had been used by others. So after letting A Long take away the sleeping bags they had used on the road, Luo Xiaran began to clean up the room where they would stay at night.
The three of them were tired after walking all the way. There was not even a single mutant plant in this temple, and Luo Xiaran found that within a hundred meters around, there were only the most common plants that had not mutated, as if this temple had not been affected by the doomsday virus at all.
Unfortunately, the old monk had passed away, and A Long did not know what secrets the old monk had. So no matter how curious Luo Xia Ran was, she didn't have the energy to explore now.
She spread out her sleeping bag and a bamboo mat, and decided that anything she wanted to do would have to wait until she had enough sleep. Even eating was not important to Luo Xia Ran now.
After sleeping for almost six or seven hours, when Luo Xia Ran woke up, it was already pitch black outside. Jun Lie, who had been sleeping next to her, was nowhere to be seen.
She climbed out of the sleeping bag with a sore back, and after a quick mental scan, she found that Jun Lie and A Long were sitting on a stone table and stone bench in the bamboo forest, eating dinner. Maybe because this was a temple, Jun Lie served some vegetarian dishes for dinner.
Feeling the comfortable temperature in the room, Luo Xia Ran couldn't help licking her lips, thinking in her heart, can she take these two houses away? Anyway, the old monk said that they are all hers, right?
But Luo Xia Ran still has to ask A Long how to do it specifically. Although from the outside, the cabin should be a whole and can be folded up, Luo Xia Ran has never done so before, and she is not sure. What's
more, Luo Xia Ran can't be sure, after she takes the cabin away, will the effect of keeping warm in winter and cool in summer really exist?