madam is a squeamish

Yi Buran opened the letter and glanced at it, "Little Youzi, now that you have cultivated the Dao, your wish is fulfilled, don't read it."

Xiaoyuzi reached out and took the letter paper, and counted, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen The word, it starts with my name, that's right."

Yi Buran raised his eyebrows, this villain is smart, illiterate, but has a lot of eyes.

Afraid that people would fool her, she deliberately counted to see if the numbers matched.

Carefully put away the paper, "I have to put it away properly, the old temple master will find me later!"

As she was talking, she wanted to stuff her little bundle, but suddenly thought of something, "It's a pity that they can't eat the candied haws I bought again, and the things for the skinny Taoist priest and fat uncle!"

Seeing her receiving papers, Yi Buran thought of an excuse to fool her, "You have to burn the secret left to you by the old temple master, so no one else can see it."

"Why?" Xiaoyouzi was reluctant.

Yi Buran, "The matter of becoming an immortal is a big secret. If you tell others that you are often talked about in the immortal world, you will have a bad life. Do you think the old temple master has a bad life?"

Little Yuzu shook her head, "No!"

Yi Buran took her by the hand and led her to the half-dead ginkgo tree, "Bury the things you brought them under the tree and burn the note, they will definitely see it."

Xiaoyouzi nodded, "That's right, the old temple master usually worships those gods and real people in this way!"

Little Yuzi firmly believes that only gods can smell food and eat it without opening their mouths.

I carefully dug a small hole under the tree and put the candied haws and pastries in it.

He also muttered softly, "Old Guanzhu, you have to have a good time with them. The little pomelo is very good, you can eat a lot of delicious food, and no one bullies the little pomelo!"

Bai Ze watched her whispering under the tree, obediently and seriously, as if the old temple master was really talking to him.

I couldn't help but my eyes were a little sour, and I moved my head away, unable to bear to look at it.

Yi Buran stood there without saying a word.

Yi Buran took her back when the sun was setting.

Standing in front of the Taoist temple, Xiaoyuzi suddenly looked back and looked around.

"Look at what?"

Xiaoyouzi looked at the empty Taoist temple, "I seem to hear the old temple master calling me!"

It's just that looking back, it's just an empty game.

Yi Buran raised her eyes, "Let's go!"

Later, Xiaoyuzi no longer dreamed of burning the Taoist temple, but in the long years, she would occasionally dream of that simple and quiet Taoist temple, empty, with no one left.

When going back, Su Muzhe's father came to see Mrs. Yi.

I specially sent a lot of things to Yi Buran's yard, "Nephew, my ineffective daughter is very bad in every way. She has been raised so badly since she was a child. I have already taught her a lesson at home."

Then he said to Xiaoyouzi, "Little Youzi, did Sister Muzhe apologize to you? If she didn't, I will definitely break her leg when I go back."

Little Youzi was afraid that Su Muzhe's father would break Su Muzhe's leg, so she said immediately, "Come on, she came this morning to say sorry!"

Although the attitude is not good, but for Su Gege's legs, she forgives Su Gege.

Only then did Su Muzhe's father happily say, "That's good. If she dares to talk nonsense in the future, you send someone to tell me, and I will teach her well."

Taking a look at the cold Yi Buran, he was flattering, "Nephew, you see that the child's matter is over, and Mu Zhe is also a sister you and you know, can this matter be over?"

Yi Buran nodded slightly, "Mr. Su, please! I have something to do, so I won't leave dinner."

The police sent him out.