The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 216 Old
Han Yi covered her mouth and smiled.

"Master, Mr. Xiao Lang is the majestic King Qi, a little girl and a merchant girl, I really dare not offend him."

The old man said harshly: "What's wrong with the prince? I think back then I..."

Speaking of this, he stopped suddenly.

Han Yi was a little curious, so she asked: "How was the master?"

The old Taoist sighed, and his already vicissitudes of face became even more vicissitudes.

"It's a passing day, don't mention it, don't mention it..." He waved his hand.

Before Han Yi could continue to ask something, the old Taoist stared suddenly: "Are you going to feed me again?"

Han Yi was speechless, so he could only laugh and said, "Yes, yes, my disciple will go now."

When Han Yi turned around, the old man caught a glimpse of the Buddhist beads on her wrist.

"Hey, apprentice, where did you get this bead?"

Han Yi glanced at it: "Oh, it was sent by my little man. He said it was given by Master Wuwen, an eminent monk of the White Horse Temple. Master, would you like to have a look?" He was about to take off the beads.

"No, no, no, I get a headache when I smell it." The old man shook his head quickly, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Why don't you ask that bad old man to call him a high monk or master? Ah bah, old man, don't be ashamed."

Han Yi was stunned, and after a while he realized that he was a little ashamed.

I didn't expect my master to be really ungrateful. Calling Master Wuwen is a bad old man... Speaking of image, the master is more suitable...

"Master, I didn't expect you to be old with Master Wuwen?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "Who is old with him? We are two Buddhas and the same way, and we have different paths..."

Han Yi smiled and said, "Didn't you say that different routes lead to the same goal? I think Master must have had a good relationship with Master Wuwen before, right?"

"Bah, that old bastard, he knows to talk about me as soon as he sees me, and he's so annoying to death."

Han Yi asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

The old Taoist spread his hands and said helplessly: "He insists on explaining Buddhism to me, but I don't want to listen to it. Do you think I can get along well with him?"

Han Yi teased, "Now he is the master abbot of the Huguo Temple. He is enshrined by the state, and even the emperor respects him very much. Why is the master so... so... free and easy?"

The old Taoist blushed: "Being a teacher is for cultivation. I don't care about fame and wealth... I said, disciple, are you still finished? Go, go, cook!"

Han Yi smiled and walked away: "Okay, okay, master, wait a moment."

She went directly to the backyard and called Xiaocao'er to come over and help. Although she learned to cook with Qin'er and Mama Zhang and Mama Liu, she rarely cooks by herself on weekdays, so theory is one thing, practice is another one thing.

Xiao Cao'er glanced at the living room, and asked curiously: "Miss, where did that old beggar come from? Did he come to beg for food?"

Han Yi put her index finger to her lips and "hush", the masters are all good at it.

She whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, that's my master."

Xiaocao'er was very puzzled: "Why did Miss suddenly recognize an experienced beggar as her master?"

Han Yi smiled: "You don't understand this, do you? This person is not to be judged by his appearance. Don't look at his sloppy appearance, but he is a hidden world expert!"

Xiaocao'er exclaimed: "An expert in the world!"

Realizing his own voice, he immediately lowered his voice, and asked in a very low voice next to Han Yi's ear: "Is it the very powerful living god in the drama?"

Living fairy?I don't know this.

Han Yi nodded and smiled: "Maybe."

(End of this chapter)