MTL - Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role-Chapter 74 take advantage of me

Shi Yan never expected to see this scene at Zhou Lide's house.

A monk with a tall horse and a face full of flesh, and a skinny Taoist priest with a straight face, fighting with each other. The two of them were dressed in a mess, and they were described as busy. He scolded the opponent with his waist on his back.

The loud man's brain hurts suddenly and suddenly.

When Zhou Lide saw Shi Yan, he explained with a guilt expression: "It's all my fault. Brother Li a few days ago, you asked me to help you find a reliable monk to read scriptures for your father for two days."

Shi Yan pointed at the yard with his hips on his hips and glared, his sleeves rolled up like a monk who was about to fight with others at any time: "I recognize it, it's this one."

Zhou Lide's face was even more ugly. Before he could explain it, the Taoist priest opposite the monk jumped up and pointed at the monk's bald head: "What monk? This is a fake bald donkey!

I shaved my head with the shaving burden at the foot of the mountain, pretending to be a monk everywhere to be kidnapped, and ruining the reputation of our monks!

If I hadn't found out by accident that you came back from Lijia Village the day before yesterday, you were eating and drinking in the restaurant in the county town, and replacing it on the spot, would you still be beaten to death and refused to admit your mistake?

It's not like the bitter master making amends and returning the money that he deceived to him! "

When the monk heard this, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight: "How could I be deceived? The rebirth scriptures I read to their family are many times more proficient than the monks in the temple? Maybe the client has heard the scriptures I read. , has been reincarnated long ago!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Shi Yan asked Zhou Lide interestingly: "Brother Zhou, although both the monk and the Taoist priest are monks, but to be specific, the two are still in a competitive relationship, why is this Taoist priest so unrelenting? "

Zhou Lide smiled bitterly: "Hey, Brother Li, you don't know something..."

Then the Taoist priest scolded him with his arms on his hips: "Well, you Wang An, when your family was surrounded by servants, surrounded by pearls and jade, and delicacies from mountains and seas, you liked to lie on the street pretending to be a monk who practiced on your behalf.

I didn't expect that after so many years, your habits have not changed! "

Not to be outdone, the monk said, "How can you, Liu Quan, be any better? I'm pretending to be a fake monk, and you're pretending to be a real Taoist priest. Who is more noble than the other? Fifty steps and a hundred steps!"

The Taoist priest jumped up and retorted: "At least I am a serious Taoist priest with a serious Taoist name. Who is like you, or a fake monk who shaved his head!"

Shi Yan understood it, and asked Zhou Lide curiously, "So, is this an old acquaintance?"

"More than that, I heard that the two of them used to be rich and powerful, and I don't know what happened to them.

What a drastic change that made the two of them become ordained directly, but obviously, it is not very safe to be a monk.

They used to be mortal enemies, and now they can't see each other. I didn't take the opportunity to quarrel with me for a day. If I had to give me a reason, the quarrel made my brain hurt. "Zhou Lide looked bitter.

Zhou Lide suffered a pure disaster. He originally went to the temple with the best incense in the county and personally invited Shi Yan to do the monks.

Who would have thought that in front of other people's temples, they would still encounter a daring fake monk, who cut off the temple's Hu?

Zhou Lide was deceived by the big monk in front of him.

Shi Yan did not stop the quarrel between the two, and dragged Zhou Lide out of the hall quietly.

The two walked under the corridor, Shi Yan told Zhou Lide what had happened in the past few days, and finally said his plan: "I don't plan to go back to Lijia Village, I want to go to Fucheng, rent a yard, and wait for the township test with peace of mind. , everything is going to wait until the results of the township test are out."

After listening to what happened at Shi Yan's house, Zhou Lide expressed sadness for Shi Yan's father's departure, but he was more happy that Shi Yan could get rid of such a family.

Immediately introduced: "If you don't have a place to stay in Fucheng, I will write a letter to Yuhui and uncle, and live in uncle's house first.

You know Yuhui, and she has the most generous temperament. My uncle is also a hospitable and honest person, and she will take good care of you when she comes. "

Shi Yan thanked Zhou Lide for his kindness, but didn't plan to trouble Uncle Zhou. The next morning we set off for Fucheng.

But when he left, he also brought two tow oil bottles.

When the two heard that Shi Yan was going to leave the Zhou family and go to Fucheng, they didn't know what to think.

It's just that you are down now, and you will be able to soar into the sky in the future. At this time, there is a lack of a ladder that can help you go straight up. "

"Yes, young man, I am very optimistic about you, and I decided to follow you. Don't forget to support me in the future when you develop!"

Shi Yan: "…"

Zhou Lide whispered to Shi Yan: "Brother Li, don't believe their nonsense, I thought about it all night and finally came back to it, these two may have known each other long ago and colluded.

One sings the red face and the other sings the white face, just to cheat food and drink everywhere. Yesterday, the two came to the house early in the morning and just ate three ducks, two chickens, and half a bucket of white flour steamed buns.

Last night, I squeezed into the house with shame and shame. The servants at home couldn't send it away. I ordered a late night snack and had to eat suckling pig's trotters. It was too deceiving.

very! "

Shi Yan glanced at the two with a half-smile, and whispered to Zhou Lide: "It's okay, it's a scourge anyway, if they're not honest, I'll send them to the official yamen!"

Zhou Lide was still worried, but Shi Yan insisted that he couldn't, and only sent the three away worriedly.

The two who stalked Shi Yan's carriage were not hiding in front of Shi Yan either.

Make no secret of the fact that they are deceitful partners, and make no secret of the fact that their small gang is at risk of breaking up at any time.

The two often dislike each other for various reasons, and it is easy to stage a full martial arts.

Shi Yan thought to himself that there are still some truths about the two of them. For example, they should have lived a very rich life before. Some things are brought out from small habits inadvertently.

such as vision.

He is now poor and has nothing, and anyone wants to take advantage of him?

Ah.

Shi Yan rented a small uninhabited yard in the village outside Fucheng with the little money left on his body, hired the village aunt to clean the yard, bought new bedding, pots and pans, rice, flour, grain and oil. There are also some strange tools, and the doors and windows are repaired, and the day passes quickly.

Shi Yan lay directly on the bed and slept, ignoring the fact that the other two had nowhere to rest.

The two were wise, they looked at each other, and they were very disgusted, looking for a place to deal with them casually for the night.

Early the next morning, Shi Yan got up and started turning over the ground behind the house, without even looking at the two people who were still sleeping on the bare bed in the next room.

I was busy until noon, and seeing that it was almost time, I washed my hands and went into the kitchen.

After a while, the smell of fragrant food came from the kitchen, and the greedy worm in Gou's stomach was restless.

The monk and Taoist priest was attracted by the smell at the same time, and went to the kitchen in search of the smell.

I happened to see Shi Yan sitting at the table to eat. The dishes on the table were delicious, but the portion was very small, obviously only enough for one person.

The Taoist priest licked his face and squatted in front of him, wanting to say something.

The monk was very direct, and turned over the pots and bowls on the stove when he got started.

"Damn, are you impatient with your life, little white face? You are the only one cooking?" The chipped bowl fell to the ground.

There was a crisp cracking sound.

The Taoist priest squatted in front of Shi Yan, smiled and said in a good voice: "Scholar, you are wrong, our brothers follow you because we trust you,

I believe you can bring the two of us to eat and drink spicy food.

Now that it's lunch time, you don't even cook an extra bowl of rice for the two of us, isn't it a bit unreasonable? "

The monk rolled up his sleeves to reveal his tendon flesh, and his face was fierce: "To the shameless little white face, I need to clean up, just beat him!"

The Taoist patted Shi Yan's shoulder with kind words to comfort him: "Scholar, I think you are a kind hearted person. Listening to my brother, you can support them for more than ten years without any complaints and no regrets. The two brothers sincerely follow you to suffer and suffer, you can give us something to eat every day, right?"

Monk: "Hey, if you don't know what to do, you beat him up, what are you talking about!"

Taoist priest: "Liu Quan, don't be so irritable, after all, we are the master we found ourselves. If you have something to say, you must convince people with reason! Don't shout and kill at every turn!"

As the two sang in harmony, Shi Yan ate lunch steadily, poured the last bite of the braised pork soup into a bowl, and ate it with white rice.

This time, he slowly put down the bowls and chopsticks and looked up at the two in front of him.

The eyes are dark and bottomless, and there is no trace of emotion in them, which makes people feel infinite fear for no reason at the bottom of their hearts.

The monk and Taoist looked at each other, and they all saw the blankness in the eyes of the other party. This was different from what they thought. This trick has been used for so many years.

But there is something wrong with today's scene.

The monk insisted on doing psychological construction for himself: no problem, I stepped on it so many days in advance, and I had already made clear inquiries. This person was submissive in Lijia Village, and was pinched by a stupid and poisonous old lady.

This kind of cowardly and lack of love, it is best to take care of it, and use both soft and hard, so that the other party will be a bull and a horse for them.

The Taoist priest had great confidence in the monk's eyesight in this regard, and his mind was settled as soon as his eyes rolled.

The two wanted to make further moves, but Shi Yan rushed ahead of them.

When the two of them didn't understand what was going on, the Taoist priest who was squatting on the ground seemed to be pulled by something on his scalp and dragged to the ground.

The monk who looked down at Shi Yan and tried to put pressure on Shi Yan felt that the clothes on his shoulders were being pulled hard from behind, and he was pulled back and forth again and again until he hit the wall and stopped. Burning pain in the back.

When the two of them reacted, they shivered and reached out in the direction of the force, only to feel a slender and long thing.

Um?

Chopsticks?

Very familiar chopsticks, isn't it the chopsticks that Shi Yan just used to eat!

The two immediately understood that this was wrong, and they encountered a tough stubble. Although they didn't understand why they were wrong, they were wrong, and they were very happy to admit it.

Shi Yan, as if everything had happened, got up to clean up the dishes, and filled the pot with water to prepare the dishes.

The monk folded the chopsticks holding his clothes on his shoulders with a twist and folded them into two sections.

Immediately put a smile on his face, approached Shi Yan, pushed Shi Yan aside, and flattered: "You rest, how can I let you do this kind of rough work! Leave me alone!"

Immediately, start washing dishes and pots skillfully.

Shi Yan didn't stop him either, sitting on the only stool in the kitchen, without saying a word, watching the monk's movements.

The Taoist priest carefully pulled the chopsticks out of the bun on the top of his head, pinched Shi Yan's shoulders and beating his back diligently, and said with a smile, "Would you like to try a small craft? Stand out and please the old lady in the family!"