On the bluestone path back to the monastery, Fang Xiu carried a large wooden bucket that did not fit his body. He walked as fast as he could, and he did not seem to be tired at all.
Director Wang was dumbfounded. He couldn't understand how an adult like him could be weaker than an eight-year-old monk. He couldn't even compare to the little monkey.
"Director Wang, what's wrong? Look at your sad face!"
Zou Dongyu came back to her senses and saw Director Wang's face full of bitter smiles.
" Sigh, let's not talk about it. I'm a seven-foot-tall man, but I can't even compare to a little monk and a monkey. Looks like I'll have to train properly when I go back. Otherwise, I'll definitely be scolded to death by those fans..."
Director Wang touched his arm and felt that there were no strong muscles.
Zou Dongyu covered her mouth and snickered." Director Wang, I think you should stop asking for trouble. The monkey has become a spirit. If you think that a pet can be so powerful, how bad can the owner be?”
Zhao Xiaogu nodded as well." The scriptures that Little Master Fang Xiu chanted can cleanse one's soul. He must have attained a profound level of cultivation, so it's not surprising that he has a bit more strength. Let's go to the monastery first and see if they still need our help."”
Director Wang had a bitter smile on his face. This wasn't about helping or not, alright? He was just looking for excitement.
However, he did not object. After all, he was still filming his documentary. The more powerful the little monk was, the better.
The three of them hit it off and walked along the bluestone path outside the vegetable garden toward the monastery's main gate.
Zhao Xiaogu bent down and picked up the hoe that the little monkey had left by the roadside. Then, he left with Zou Dongyu and Director Wang.
When he returned to the monastery, the entire front yard was empty. Only the door leading to the backyard was ajar. It seemed that everyone had gone to the backyard.
"Ironhead, prepare to start a fire and cook!”
Fang Xiu's voice came from the backyard, along with the squeaking of monkeys.
It was as if a man and a monkey were communicating.
The curious Zou Dongyu pulled Zhao Xiaogu to the backyard. Director Wang naturally followed. This was a good source material. How could he let it go?
Soon, the three of them walked to the backyard door. Zou Dongyu pushed the door open without hesitation.
Behind him was a small courtyard with a stone roller in the middle. A few rooms were side by side. On the heavily chipped wooden door, the words "meditation room" and "monk's residence" could be vaguely seen.
Meanwhile, Fang Xiu and Monkey were planting in the kitchen not far away. White smoke rose from the chimney, emitting the unique smell of firewood.
"Iron Head, scoop more rice. We have guests today…"
Zhao Xiaogu, Zou Dongyu, and Director Wang were overjoyed when they heard the first half of Fang Xiu's sentence. The scallion-flavored congee was so delicious that they couldn't wait to eat it. It was more delicious than any other delicacies.
Just as she was about to say that the little monk was not bad and was honest, the second half of her sentence came.
"…I was counting on them to push the roller for us this afternoon!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Director Wang and Zou Dongyu slipped and almost fell to the ground.
As expected, this stingy little monk wasn't that kind.
However, for the sake of the onion porridge, they could only endure it. If they were to retaliate and the other party did not give it to them, it would not be worth it.
Director Wang couldn't help but gulp at the thought of that smell.
Zhao Xiaogu could not help but smile when he saw the conflicted look on their faces.
The live broadcast screen was filled with 6666 comments.
After a while, the kitchen was filled with the faint fragrance of rice. Fang Xiu's lazy voice rang out again.
"Iron Head, go get some vegetables and onions. Don't eat them secretly, or I'll deduct a bowl of rice from you at noon!”
Squeak squeak!
The little monkey patted his chest and promised. He ran out of the kitchen and ran towards the vegetable garden outside.
The three of them were a little curious. The little monk told Monkey not to eat them secretly, but it couldn't possibly be that he still wanted to eat onions and vegetables, right?
With curiosity, the few of them followed him out and saw the back of the little monkey dashing out of the door.
Director Wang ran the fastest. He reached the door in a few steps and followed the path.
However, just as he turned the corner and reached the vegetable garden, the little monkey was hugging a vegetable the size of two fists and eating it with relish.
When it saw Director Wang, it wiped its mouth unhappily and began to pluck the vegetables seriously.
Director Wang looked depressed. Didn't this monkey like to eat fruits more? This weirdo actually liked to eat lettuce, and he ate it secretly.
Squeak squeak!
The little monkey waved his fist as if he was going to beat him up if he dared to tell on him.
By the time Zou Dongyu and Zhao Xiaogu arrived, the little monkey had already swaggered over to them with a large handful of vegetables.
After returning to the temple, the little monkey placed the vegetables and scallions he had picked in the front yard on the chopping board beside him.
Fang Xiu glanced at it with a serious expression.
"Iron Head, did you eat it secretly?”
Squeak squeak!
The little monkey quickly shook his head and denied it. He even stole a glance at Director Wang, who was outside the door.
He was a little suspicious. Did that unreliable guy tell on him?
Clang!
Fang Xiu moved his feet and directly hit Monkey's head with a chestnut.
The sound was crisp, like two pieces of steel colliding.
Zhao Xiaogu and the others were stunned.
So this little monk was also this violent…
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