"I really don’t know when that girl will stop. I expect her to marry a good family!"
Zou Qiwu does not object to Moon’s study and practice with Pei Wende.
He is a little worried that his daughter is a bit unruly, and now he has learned some things with Pei Wende and Zhang Chusheng. I really don’t know which husband can bring her down.
"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, so don’t worry about such things."
"I don’t care much if you look at Wende. Isn’t he still so good?"
Zou Qiwu rolled his eyes in the face of Zen master Lingyou’s undisguised boast.
"Wende and the moon is not the same thing …"
"If the moon can be half as obedient and sensible as Wende, I will live at least ten years longer."
The sound paused for a while, and Zou Qiwu did not notice that not only Zhang Chusheng Mountain, but even Pei Wende and Xiaoqing seemed to have never appeared.
"Wende and Xiaoqing? Where are they? "
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"Green elder sister? Is this enough? "
"I’m so tired! I don’t want to go up the mountain again! "
"Can we have a rest? I want to sleep now! "
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Three brothers, who have the strength to lie halfway up the mountain and transform themselves into humanoid civet cats, began to complain.
And across from them, Xiaoqing wore a long sword and a bun, but calmly counted the goods in the tree, and the three brothers complained nothing.
"Everything is here, but the temple will need your help later."
Make sure that there is no shortage of goods and then look up. Xiaoqing turned to the relieved expression of the three brothers and continued to order.
"Boss, you’ll go to the temple later or you’ll attract pilgrims. Don’t screw it up."
"Second, you’ll follow Pei Wende to cook porridge later. Remember to have a little eye strength."
"Yu Laosan, are you?"
I squinted at Xiaoqing, who was the most talented and naughty civet cat among the three brothers, and finally chose to take it with him personally.
"You will follow me and be responsible for maintaining public order in Tongqing Temple."
Xiaoqing said it was easy to carry the goods and turned around and walked towards the mountain.
The three brothers, lying on the tree and civet cats, looked at each other and got depressed again, and then followed Xiaoqing closely.
"On weekdays, even if it’s a big holiday, there’s something wrong with opening a temple to make porridge in superfine product …"
"Hush, be careful not to be heard by Sister Qing!"
"We are monsters! Will eat monsters! Why do you want to do this kind of porridge for the victims? "
Chapter II Renzuguizong
A piece of land outside Tongqing Temple was specially cleared out.
"Is this really meaningful?"
Long-lost Pei Hong once again saw Pei Wende busy at a glance.
The makeshift cooktop is burning with fierce flames, and there is little smoke from the kitchen, which wafts with the fragrance of cooked rice porridge.
"This is not a question of meaning, but a question of willingness."
Without looking up, Pei Wende continued to add fire to the stove. While being careful not to cook the rice porridge, Pei Wende kept adding some herbs to help the stomach digest.
Because most of those refugees are weak and sick, hungry people have long had problems with their stomachs and stomachs.
Only with these rice porridge with special medicinal materials can they be nursed back to health a little bit, and they have already run out of oil and dried up.
In fact, this is also the reason why Pei Wende cooked porridge himself.
After all, Tongqing Temple is no better than Ningxiang. There is not an old wizard who is proficient in witch doctors. He can personally adjust the cooking temperature and dosage of porridge.
"Do you know that your pot of porridge is more valuable than the same abalone?"
"Is it really worth it for those refugees who may not be able to survive?"
Pei Hong’s words are not exaggerated at all.
Not to mention whether those precious medicinal materials can be bought with money, a doctor who can prepare medicated diet is not affordable for ordinary people.
Besides, I have seen Pei Wende drive away the ptomaine with my own eyes. Pei Hong knows very well in his heart that his younger brother’s medical skill is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary doctors.
"Money is a foreign object, and nothing is more valuable than a human life."
Only then did Pei Wende look up at Pei Hong, but the tone didn’t change much.
Pei Wende knows that his views are not in line with this era, and even there are not many people who really agree with this view in the 21st century.
But Pei Wende really feels that the price of life is not measurable by material conditions.
Because in Pei Wende’s eyes, every one of those refugees is unique. They have their own ideas, families and desire for survival.
Once they lose their lives, even if Pei Wende cooks ten pots of precious medicinal porridge, they will never be saved again.
"You …"
Pei Hong wanted to open his mouth and reprimand Pei Wende for this pedantic idea.
He really thinks it’s unnecessary. Those refugees who are doomed to be rescued spend too much energy.
Pei Wende can give them this medicated porridge today, which can really save their lives.
What about the sky?
What about the day after tomorrow?
More than a month later?
Pei Wende’s efforts are doomed to be in vain if the famine is not solved from the root.
"You’re not here to quarrel with me this time, are you?"
See through Pei Hong’s mind at a glance. Pei Wendegen doesn’t give each other a chance to speak and asks directly.
"Of course not"
An awkward and open mouth Pei Hong didn’t interfere too much with Pei Wende’s decision after all.
Anyway, Pei Wende is this stubborn temper. Pei Hong will get used to it if he has more contact.
Besides, there must be two deep-pocketed bosses, Zou Qiwu and Pei Hui, behind Pei Wende’s reckless behavior, who support themselves. No matter how much they oppose it, it certainly won’t matter much.
Do you also expect Pei Wende’s practice to create a "miracle" in the depths of Pei Hong’s heart?
I’m afraid even he doesn’t know very well.
The competition for fame and fortune in officialdom has long made Pei Hong lose her innocence.
"Remember your previous promise?"
Peihong this Pei Wende finally stopped staring at the stove rice porridge but a complex tone that even he didn’t know.
"Of course I remember that since I promised you, I will keep my promise."