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After returning, the fat man asked the young monk to make some ginger tea to warm his body. The three of them sat around the stove to keep warm, all of them shivering from the cold.

Wu Xie: "I didn't feel very cold at first, but this comparison makes me tremble."

The fat man was also trembling a little, but he refused to admit that he was cold: "Innocent, you are still too weak. Let me practice with you when you get back."

"You are so talented~"

Zhang Qiling looked at the trembling two people and stood up to go out.

Wu Xie saw that the little brother's hands were still red and wanted to go out, so he couldn't help but stop him and let him warm up before going out to do things. He was not in a hurry for a while.

"Get the ginger tea and be right back."

After Zhang Qiling explained the reason for going out, he came back within a few minutes with steaming ginger tea.

Each person had a bowl of ginger tea, gathered around the stove, and drank with sweat all over his body.

"Hiccup~" The fat man burped and smiled awkwardly.

The story of sitting in the cold wind and snow for a long time was buried in everyone's heart. No one tried to uncover Zhang Qiling's scars. When he was willing to speak, Wu Xie and Fatty were his most loyal listeners.

It would also be great if the intense sadness could fade over time.

After not staying long in the temple, the master talked to Zhang Qiling for three days. Wu Xie and Fatty stayed with him here for three days. It is quiet and undisturbed here, and there are no monitors. It is very comfortable.

Three days later, I set off back to Hangzhou again, returning to a life full of intrigues.

Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling had planned to quietly set up a plot against the Wang family, and then follow the previous path to Banai and Gulou. During this period, he contacted the Zhang family, developed forces around Changbai Mountain, and established a headquarters around Changbai Mountain. No one was sent to guard the bronze door anymore, and the secrets inside disappeared from the world.

A secret remains a secret as long as no one knows it.

Fat people still drive on the road. Playing music in the car is more exciting and less likely to make you sleepy.

"Fat man, I have a brother. He...met a girl, but the girl didn't like her...and, and the girl was not a very good person...and then, in the end, he died. My brother can never leave again. Out."

Wu Xie clenched his fists and continued to ask: "What do you think we should do if you bring it in?"

The fat man was confused when he heard this, what and what? What is this mess?

"Innocent, Fatty didn't tell you that your story-telling ability has declined a lot. Fatty didn't even understand what you said?"

Wu Xie opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, so he simply shut up. Wait for him to smooth out his words, and then find an opportunity to make a sideways comment.

Wu Xie: "Just think that I farted."

"Hey, innocent, you are deliberately trying to make people want to eat. No, even the fat man wants to taste something."

"Fat man, are you disgusted? I'll tell you to taste it when I get it!" Wu Xie frowned in disgust at the fat man's metaphor.

"Have? What? The third child? You are having a super child. Do you have the money to pay the fine?" The fat man joked about Wu Xie's second baby mushroom in the Queen Mother of the West. Take the opportunity to make fun of the centenarian Zhang Qiling.

Hearing this, Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie both looked at the fat man. Wu Xie blushed and stared at the fat man, wishing he could eat him alive.

"You, drive your car, don't think about it. My life and my little brother's life are in your hands!"

"If you can't convince me, Fatty, I'll call in the reinforcements. Seeing how cowardly you are, I'll all be yours. It's only a matter of time."

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie and then at the fat man. While the two were pecking at each other, he said, "This unforgettable person is dead. What do you think we should do?"