Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5504: Where can I be so lucky?

Seeing her little daughter admiring the flowers not far away, Mrs. Wu smiled happily.

"Rong Rong."

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The monk still left through the back door.

After all, he wasn't an official visitor.

The Sixth Miss has also become a taboo in the mansion.

In order to avoid unnecessary complications, the monk naturally came and left the same way.

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"Grandmaster."

The monk met the gatekeeper again.

"Are you leaving?"

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"Ah."

The monk nodded.

"Amitabha."

"Thank you for your help this time."

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"No."

The man waved his hand, "I'm just passing on a message."

Whether to meet or not is decided by the Fifth Lady.

And since the Fifth Madam later changed her mind and wanted to meet the Master, it must be because of the Master's own reasons.

What does it have to do with him?
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The monk laughed.

"Without you, how can I let Madam Wu know that I want to see her?"

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The man was slightly stunned.

It seems... too.

The man grinned.

"Did the master achieve his goal of meeting the Fifth Madam?"

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The monk was slightly stunned.

His purpose of meeting the Fifth Madam...

The monk smiled slightly.

"Ah."

He got his answer.

It's a very regrettable answer though.

But it is indeed an answer.

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The man smiled.

"That's good."

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"Amitabha."

The monk stepped out of the back door.

Left this mansion.

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The monk was walking on the street.

Eyes slightly drooped.

He is thinking.

Where does the donor who gave him sesame cake last time live?

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It turns out, he didn't know.

Because from the beginning to the end, it was the donor who took the initiative to find him.

Their meeting was in a temple.

The donors also came to the temple to express their gratitude to him.

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Now the monk needs to find this donor... one of the thousands of donors...

The monk doesn’t know where to find her?
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The monk frowned.

He just promised the Fifth Madam...

He wasn't doing it for the Fifth Lady.

But it’s for the Sixth Girl.

Knowing that before the Sixth Miss left, she still missed the sesame cake he gave her last time...

Such a small wish...

The monk hopes to satisfy the sixth girl.

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but……

The monk smiled bitterly.

He hoped in vain.

He has no ability to tell fortunes.

Maybe……

He should go back to the temple and ask first.

Does anyone remember the donor?

Are you denying that anyone knows about the donor?
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If I happen to know where that donor lives...
That is of course the best.

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The monk continued walking on the street.

His eyes swept across every face around him.

But he was already on his way back to the temple.

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After walking out of the city gate, the monk did not find the donor.

It turned out that I just took it for granted.

The monk shook his head slightly.

Walk straight into the temple.

How can there be such luck...

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There are many pilgrims coming and going in the temple.

But not overly noisy.

Everyone is very pious to Buddha.

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The figure of the monk shuttled among the pilgrims.

Every pilgrim who saw him greeted him.

Put your palms together and bend over slightly.

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The monk nodded in response to every pilgrim who greeted him.

Smile.

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"Uncle Master, you are back."

The young monk bowed to the senior monk.

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The monk nodded.

Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

This is! ?
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The monk turned around immediately.

He strode towards the figure.

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The young monk stood up and looked at the departing monk's back in confusion.

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The woman straightened up and turned around.

She saw a figure wearing a monk's robe in front of her.

She looked up with some confusion.

Then, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Grandmaster!"

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The monk and the woman walked towards the temple gate together.

The monk told the woman his request.

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"Sesame cake?"

After a few seconds of surprise, the woman's face broke into a smile.

"of course can."

"I didn't expect that the master liked the sesame cakes I made so much..."

The woman was a little surprised.

She thought her sesame cakes were good...

But the master has traveled all over the world, so what delicious food has he not eaten?

But the woman felt very happy.

How could I not be happy when my craftsmanship was recognized?

Especially since it was affirmed by the master I am grateful to.

The woman felt that even if it was only a little, she had done something for the master.

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The monk slightly curled up the corners of his mouth.

"It's a little girl who really likes the sesame cakes you make."

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"Little girl?"

The woman was stunned.

Hey?
Where did this little girl come from?
Why are you talking about the little girl?

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The monk smiled.

"I gave the sesame cake given by the donor to a little girl to fill her stomach."

"The little girl liked it very much."

"I still want to eat."

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The woman suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the case.

"Ok."

The woman nodded again.

Just sesame cake.

This is another request made by the master.

Give the master as much as he wants.

Just ...

“It takes a while to make sesame cakes.”

Especially since the master had asked her to do so, she wanted to do more.

To that little girl.

And to the Master.

Since it was for the master, the woman didn't want to deal with it casually.

"Master, is the little girl in a hurry?"

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anxious?
After a brief moment of stunned silence, the corners of the monk's mouth curled up almost imperceptibly.

"Not urgent."

The children have all left...
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"it is good."

The woman nodded.

"Just don't worry, little girl."

"Then Master, I will bring you the sesame cake tomorrow."

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"it is good."

The monk nodded, "Thank you for your help."

"Thank you."

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"Master, you're welcome."

The woman waved her hand.

She was very happy that the master liked her sesame cake so much.

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The woman turned around and left in a hurry.

She would go home to see if she had enough ingredients to make sesame cakes. If not, she would go out and buy some...

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Looking at the lady's quickly receding back, the monk smiled slightly.

Good luck.

Not long after I came back, I met a woman who came to burn incense.

He doesn't even need to look for...

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in case……

The monk thought of the Sixth Girl...

I wish he and Sixth Miss were as lucky.

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The monk turned and walked into the temple.

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The next day, the woman rushed to the temple early in the morning.

Carrying a big basket in his hands.

The basket was covered with a thick cloth.

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"Grandmaster?"

As soon as the woman entered the temple, she saw the monks performing morning prayers.

The woman's face lit up with joy and she called out softly.

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The monk did not respond.

The woman is not in a hurry.

She looked up at the tall Buddha statue, closed her eyes and prayed devoutly.

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The monk opened his eyes.

He stood up and walked to the woman's side, "You're here."

"It's been a long time coming."

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The woman opened her eyes immediately.

A huge smile appeared on her face.

"Grandmaster."

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The monk motioned the woman to follow him outside.

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The two walked out of the hall.

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The woman handed the basket in her hand to the monk.

"Grandmaster."

“This is the sesame cake I made.”

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The monk was a little surprised, "You did so much?"