After pretending to be good and being spotted by the boss

Chapter 5 5nd

After the little monk finished speaking, regardless of the people's boiling shock, ecstasy, and continuous questions, he retreated into the room and cut off the noise outside the door with a clatter.

The old monk tilted his head and licked the melon seeds.

Soon there was an anxious knock on the door outside.

The old monk sent the young monk back to the door, and asked the young monk to tell the Qin family to bring more pieces of meat.

Soon the helicopter rumbled over, and several large boxes of cod, seafood, chicken, duck, pork, beef, mutton, and cold fresh meat were stuffed into the inner hall.

Everyone waited anxiously in the outer hall, their hearts jumped out of their throats and then back again.

But after the meat was transported in, it disappeared, and there was no movement inside.

Inside the hall.

The old monk dug a hole, and a wolf struggled out of the dog hole.

The wolf dragged a piece of mud behind its tail.

The old monk groaned, picked up the mud and patted it, the mud shell peeled off, revealing a smiling face, he reprimanded:

"Can you stop being so rude to children?"

He turned his head to look at Que An's swollen face like a pig's head, and hissed: "Who beat your face swollen?"

Que An squeezed a slit from his huge swollen eyelids, and snorted coldly:

"This little trouble."

Old monk: "...then this child is more violent."

He noticed Que An's limping body, and asked, "Is this injury too?"

Que An told the old monk what had happened.

The old monk said with emotion: "It's not easy."

As in the past, when Que An came to look for the old monk this time, the dog hole was open.

This dog hole was dug for him when he first came to look for the old monk, and he said that he would come to him through this dog hole in the future if he had anything to do.

At that time, Que An felt that his wolfishness was insulted, and said that he would not drill a dog hole. The old monk respected him very much, and kindly said that he would not drill a dog hole, not a dog hole, and then pointed to the dog hole and said it was a wolf hole.

Every time Que An came, the bricks used to block the hole were scattered around the hole, and the dog hole swaggered open.

——The old monk seems to be able to predict the time when he will come every time.

It was the same this time, the old monk was not surprised at his arrival, and took over the cub as if he had made an appointment.

The old monk lifted the cub, put the cub into the water to rinse it, then lifted it up again and rolled it on the blanket again.

The natural wolf nature made Que An very sensitive to the smell of meat, he raised his eyes, and pulled out a leg of lamb with ice cubes from the box.

The old monk held the cub in his arms and coaxed him, then turned his head and said generously to Que An: "Please eat meat."

Within 2 minutes, several large boxes of meat were empty.

After chewing the last crayfish, Que An sat down with satisfaction and burped.

The meat is fresh, fat and thin.There are also many meats that he has not eaten.

Although it is a bit difficult to chew with the shell, and the meat is a bit less.

The old monk asked compassionately, "Are you full?"

Que An shook his tail as a response, and pouted at the child: "Where did this thing come from?"

After being hugged for a while, the cub struggled uncomfortably to find Que An's tail.

Que An struggled to lift his swollen eyelids, mercilessly dodged sideways, avoiding the cub's clutches.

The cub quickly turned over and fell onto his tail.

The old monk coaxed the child: "A family came to ask for a talisman for the child. The child was accidentally taken away by the nanny. The family has been looking for it for a long time. At this moment, the whole family is waiting outside."

Looking at the cub who was eager to climb up his back, Que An snorted coldly and stood up: "Then you take him back quickly, I have to go."

The old monk laughed: "Can you go?"

Que An raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

The old monk didn't go on talking, and tore the child off the wolf's tail, and he didn't move for a long time.

The cub subconsciously grabbed Que An's tail and refused to let it go, pouted and stared at the old monk vigilantly, as if looking at an intruder.

Que An's tail hurt, and he almost couldn't help but let out a howl.

He turned his head and stared at the boy, who stared back fearlessly.

If the cub had been a little afraid of him when they first met, he was sure that was gone by now.

Que An had no choice but to pretend his rare tenderness and patience, licked the cub's hand, and signaled him to let go.

The cub gripped even tighter, staring at Que An with red eyes, the corners of his eyes were so red that he was about to shed tears.

Que An turned to glaring at the old monk: "Get him down quickly."

The old monk kowtowed melon seeds to watch the show.

Que An, the big-tailed wolf, coaxed the child patiently:

"Hey, let go first."

The old monk didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement: "He is afraid that you will leave him and go away."

Que An gently lied to the cub:

"I definitely won't leave you behind."

The cub hung on Que An's body like a koala, motionless.

"If I leave you behind, I'll be a wolf with a big tail."

The cub who didn't know wolves sniffed his snot bubbles, looked at the swearing Que An, hesitated for a moment, and let go of his hand a little.

Que An took the opportunity to tilt his body, the old monk and the big-tailed wolf cooperated well, and the moment the cub fell, he stretched out his hands to catch it firmly.

The boy who was cheated by the two old liars immediately had red eyes.

Before the cub looked this way, the old monk and Que An exchanged eyes in tacit understanding. While one said "Hurry up and go", the other had already got out of the dog hole.

The cub was taken aback for a moment, his eyes staring blankly at Tsang.

A gust of wind blew by, leaving no room for warmth.

Fluffy is gone.

Fluffy left him and left.

impossible!

Fluffy will definitely not leave his own!

With tears in his eyes, the cub sucked his nose.

Fluffy walked so far when we met for the first time, and then I turned back to find myself.

I can't do without Fluffy, so Fluffy must also be inseparable from me.

Plush will definitely come back, will definitely...

Looking at the empty seats, the cub sobbed and burst into tears.

The old monk looked at the boy with a smile, and wiped his tears with his fingers.

When the child was handed over to the Qin family, he had already fallen asleep crying.

Everyone's hearts, which had been hanging for seven days, finally jumped back to their chests.

The child lay peacefully in Huijue's arms, maybe dreaming, smacked his mouth a few times, his whole body was naked, and there were mud spots on his body.

Qin Yuzhi's mother broke down in tears: "Look at Yuzhi, is he bitten by poisonous insects?"

Everyone followed her gaze.

Sure enough, the child's buttocks were covered with large and small red bumps, spreading from the buttocks to the thighs, which looked shocking.

The Qin family was in a panic: "Hurry up, let Dr. Yu come and have a look!"

The old monk looked at the kid's butt kindly and kindly: "At first glance, he was stung by a bee. I guess this unlucky boy went to steal honey from others and pulled down the beehive directly."

Crowd: ...

Qin's mother quickly took out a blanket to cover the child, worried about the lost child: "I don't know how much Yu Zhi has suffered in the past few days..."

The child moved his fingers, then slowly opened his eyes, looking at the crowd around him in confusion.

Everyone spoke in surprise.

"Yu Zhi, grandma is here."

"Hey, you're finally awake."

"Are you hungry, thirsty?"

The cub was stunned for a second, then cried out with a loud cry, thumping on all fours, trying to escape from Qin's mother's embrace.

Mother Qin's heart ached to death.

Qin Yuzhi seldom cried, and this time he was probably really frightened.

She coaxed Zai Zai patiently, but the more she coaxed him, the more noisy he became, and Zai Zai cried and broke free from her embrace.

After coaxing for half an hour, I realized that something was wrong. The boy kept staring at the old monk, and his body also jumped towards the old monk.

Mrs. Qin asked the old monk anxiously for help:

"Master, what's wrong with the boy, did he get scared out of trouble?"

The old monk chuckled and didn't answer her, just pinched the child's face: "Let's go, let's go early."

The cub paused, and after two seconds of stillness, he burst into tears, but no longer struggled to escape his embrace.

Mrs. Qin didn't react, she asked inexplicably, "What's gone?"

Old monk: "This child's savior."

"Save, savior? Isn't it Master you—"

Mrs. Qin suddenly realized.

Just now, I was only concerned about the children, and my brain short-circuited for a while.

The master has not even been out of the temple these days, how could he find the child, and there must be someone else who sent the child back.

If it weren't for this mysterious benefactor, Yu Zhi's life and death would be uncertain now.

The old monk added: "In order to save the child, he injured his leg. Well, it was your rescue team who shot an arrow, but the child was not found, and he was injured."

Mrs. Qin was furious, and she said: "I told them not to kill innocent people!"

Qin Ye gave the captain of the rescue team a cold look.

The captain broke out in a cold sweat, couldn't stand upright and was about to cry.

He didn't expect that there were still people in the jungle.

It’s over.

Mrs. Qin collected herself, her eyes flushed:

"Our Qin family owes him more than one life. This kindness is too great. The Qin family has meager strength, but as long as it is within our ability, the Qin family will try our best to repay him, and we will not hesitate to go through fire or water."

The old monk smiled and said, "I don't think I will be able to go through fire and water for the time being. Your benefactor has already left."

Mrs. Qin was both shocked and uncomfortable.

The Qin family didn't even know the name of the other party's life-saving grace.

Mrs. Qin said anxiously: "How can that be done! It's saving lives and being injured, our Qin family owes so much to others, why did they leave without saying a word!"

The old monk poked the child's face, laughed and said:

"No hurry, no hurry.

"We will meet again by chance."

The child's red eyes were still filled with tears, he stretched out his small fist, held one of the old monk's index fingers, and pouted to look at him.

After the Qin family left, the night in the temple returned to its usual silence.

Que An blows the night wind.

The cub was still babbling and jumping on his back last night, and tonight he was left quietly, a wolf facing a big moon plate alone.

Que An's simple mind couldn't understand it. He didn't know that this hypocritical emotion was the melancholy of parting. He just felt that it was a pity that he didn't say goodbye to his son.

The old monk carried the Moutai that the Qin family gave as a thank you, walked over, sat next to Que An, and said to Que An, "Have a drink?"

Que An straightened up, wagging his tail.

The old monk poured a glass of wine, while drinking, he stretched out his hand to touch Que An's ear.

Que An avoided his hand.

The old monk gossiped: "I heard that some wolves in your wolf pack have cultivated to look like humans."

As soon as Que An mentioned this, he became angry: "Old liar, give me back my rabbit."

At the beginning, the old liar lied to him that he could cultivate a human form, and he used this to trick him into taking the two wild rabbits out of his mouth.

The old monk laughed: "Don't worry, what if you become a human in a few days?"

Que An decided that he was a dead skin and shameless: "Return the rabbit to me."

The old monk took a sip of Moutai and changed the subject: "The family of that bastard wants to treat your leg injury."

Que An persisted: "My rabbit!"

The old monk let out a hello, and said unhappily, "Rabbit, Rabbit knows Rabbit. Who gave you your name?"

Que An gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction.

The old monk patted the wolf's head, gossip about his wolf's life: "Did you hook up with the little she-wolf recently?"

Que An pulled his head back: "No, no, no! Just lie to me!"

The old monk chuckled and looked at the big moon plate: "There is no hurry, we will meet when the fate arrives."

Que An, whose Chinese level is only Lv1, snorted lazily: "Ape dung? What ape dung?"

The old monk laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward, and fell off the stone: "It's fate, not an ape."

Que An patted his paw impatiently: "Which circle?"

The old monk shook the Moutai bottle, answered the non-questionable question and began to spell the pinyin:

"Yu, An-Yuan."