The old Taoist priest was wearing a gray Taoist robe, carrying a long cloth bag on his back, and had a mouth full of white beard. He looked like an immortal.
After hearing what Zhang Meng said, the old Taoist priest was stunned at first, then quickly explained, "No, Comrade Zhang, you misunderstood what I meant. I actually wanted to ask if you still have any Spirit Gathering Pills on you!"
Qing Yuan pushed the old Taoist priest aside, stood in his place, looked at Zhang Meng and asked, "Comrade Zhang Meng, this old Taoist priest wants to know if you have any Spirit Gathering Pills. If you do, could you please give a few to us?"
Zhang Meng smiled at the old men and said, "I'm so sorry, I've used up all the Spirit Gathering Pills I have while traveling here. If you want some, you might have to wait a while. Once I refine some, I can promise you how many I can give you."
When the old men heard her words, they stared at her with eyes as big as cow eyes.
"Comrade Zhang Meng, what did you say just now? You said that you made this pill yourself! This is true!" Qing Yuan looked at Zhang Meng in disbelief and asked.
"No need to ask, it must be true. I heard it too." The old Taoist continued.
Then two elderly men preached, “We heard it too.”
Qing Yuan glanced at the three of them, then immediately turned his gaze, eager for an answer, to Zhang Meng. "Comrade Zhang Meng, is this true?"
Zhang Meng looked at the four of them and nodded, "It's true! Any questions?"
"This is a big problem. You may not know that the number of Chinese people who can make elixirs can be counted on one hand." Qingyuan said.
Zhang Meng didn't say anything. Old Master Liao had mentioned this matter to Monk Jingchen before. It seemed that there was no one in China who knew how to make elixirs anymore.
At this moment, Mr. Liao and Monk Jingchen stood up at the same time.
"Are you guys annoying? Didn't Xiao Meng say she has no more pills on her? Why don't you leave? What are you doing here?"
Monk Jingchen angrily drove the four of them away.
Qing Yuan looked at him and snorted softly, "Master Jingchen, don't think we don't know this place. If I remember correctly, this place seems to belong to the Liao family. It's not your Buddhist temple!"
When Monk Jingchen heard his words, his face flushed with anger. He pointed at Monk Qingyuan and said, "You, you, you, Qingyuan, you, you hateful old man, you, you, you have the guts to say this again. Believe it or not, I will not be polite to you!"
"Okay, everyone, can we put anything we want to talk about first? My husband and I have been traveling for so many days to get here, and we are so sleepy now. We want to go back to the room and rest."
At this moment, Zhang Meng was so sleepy that she could barely keep her eyes open. When she said this, Qing Yuan and the others immediately shut up.
After all, they still want to get one or two pills of the Spirit Gathering Pill from this little girl in the future.
"So, Comrade Zhang Meng, you are sleepy. Then you should go back and rest. It's our fault. We didn't expect this. Go back to your room and rest. Hurry up."
As soon as Qingyuan said this, the other three also urged Zhang Meng to go and rest quickly, "Yes, go quickly, we won't disturb you anymore."
Being so sleepy, the young couple did not say much to the elders in the hall. They held hands and went back to their room upstairs to rest.
The couple slept until the next morning.
The couple had breakfast with Grandma Zhang, Xiao Tao and the other three little ones.
Just after finishing his meal, Gu Mingtai received a call from the military region.
After answering the phone, Gu Mingtai fell back and said to Zhang Meng with an apologetic look, "Xiao Meng, I'm sorry, I may not be able to accompany you today. Ye Shiping and the others are coming over, and I need to go over there to make arrangements with them."
When Zhang Meng heard that Ye Shiping and the others were coming, she stood up happily and said, "They're here, so you can make the arrangements. But ask them if they're free to come over for a quick meal. I'll cook for them. After all, they're so loyal to you and followed you here."
Gu Mingtai picked up the military uniform that was lying on the sofa and put it on. After hearing Zhang Meng's words, he nodded and said, "Okay, when I get over there, I'll ask them, and then we'll find another time to greet them."
Zhang Meng nodded, walked him to the door and then returned to the living room.
Not long after I sat down, Liao Qingting, whom I hadn't seen since yesterday, came back from outside with her hair a little messy.
"Sister Liao, were you robbed?" Zhang Meng looked at her in surprise.
Liao Qingting took a look at herself and asked embarrassedly, "Am I really that embarrassed?"
Zhang Meng nodded seriously, "Yes, if you don't believe me, you can go back to your room and look in the mirror to see if I'm lying to you."
Liao Qingting immediately apologized embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, it's not that I don't believe you, I just didn't expect that I would stay with him in such an embarrassing state." After saying that, Liao Qingting looked very dejected.
Seeing this, Zhang Meng asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? Did you encounter any difficulties?"
Liao Qingting suddenly pulled Zhang Meng's arm and said anxiously, "Come on, come with me to my room. I have something important to ask you."
Before Zhang Meng could react, Liao Qingting pulled her up to the second floor and into the room where Liao Qingting lived.
Zhang Meng was pushed down by her and sat on the edge of the bed. "What's going on that makes you so nervous?"
Zhang Meng asked curiously, seeing her anxious face. Liao Qingting sat down next to her, sighed suddenly, and slowly began to talk, "Xiao Meng, have I ever told you about a relationship I had during my school days?"
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