Chapter 472

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
Seeing that his master had finished his business, the guard had been waiting there, and he did not know how many cups of tea he had drunk. He watched as the sky gradually darkened, and the closed door had not been opened. Even, there was no light even in the dark.

The guard in the courtyard saw that his master had been sitting there waiting, and had not eaten dinner, so he stepped forward and asked tentatively, "master, do you want to eat something first?"

"No need." Mo ye said, pause for a moment, looked at the dark room, and said: "go to Yipin building and order a table of wine and vegetables, come here!"

"Yes." The guard was ready to make arrangements, so he heard what he said again.

"Wait a minute." Mo Ye's fingers gently tapping on the table, looking at the dark room, said: "I remember a famous dish in Yipin building is roast pigeon?"

The guard was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, should say: "there is such a dish, subordinate let them add."

Mo Ye tapped his finger and said in a slow voice, "let the chef over there come here and bake it now."

"Yes." Seeing this, the guard immediately responded and went outside to arrange it quickly.

She turned over and held the quilt and continued to fall asleep. Thinking that it should be midnight, she didn't want to get up again. She would sleep until tomorrow morning.

However, when a burst of barbecue smell, if not, into her nose, closed eyes moved the nose, she smelled, the stomach also timely issued a cooing call, the next moment, the whole person will jump out of bed.

"It's delicious!"

Sleepy, she rubbed her eyes. Seeing that the room was dark and the light was bright outside, she got out of bed and lit the lamp. She rubbed her cheek and went out.

When the light in the dark room lights up, he sits idly outside, playing with his glass and drinking a little wine. He is very comfortable drinking and enjoying the moon.

"How fragrant it is

Tang Ning opened the door and came out to see the table of food and wine outside, and there were people roasting pigeons on the side. His eyes suddenly brightened: "is there anything to eat so late? I thought I'd sleep till dawn. "

One side of the guard heard this, not from the corner of the mouth, quietly looked at their own master. Dare he let no one disturb him, just to sleep in it? Thanks to his family's waiting here for so long.

"Don't you want to leave tomorrow? As a host, I will naturally treat you with good wine and good food. I'll say goodbye to you Mo Ye hears that he sleeps inside, but he doesn't care much.

After all, he knew that he was asleep without lighting the light. If he wanted to get out, he could have a good table of wine and food. After all, he was a wine and meat monk who did not abide by the rules and regulations.

Listening to his words, Downing looked at him with a smile, and gave him a blow in the arm with his fist clenched in his small hand. He said with a smile, "you are a really interesting friend."

Hearing this, Mo Ye pulls the corners of his mouth.

Friends?

Glancing at the young monk's eyes, he was playing with the wine glass in his hand, and he could not help but wonder: when can this boy show such covetous expression to him

Cough!

This seems to be an unlikely thing.

"This is for you." Tang Ning took out a beautiful small box and handed it to him. He said with a smile, "this thank you gift is sincere."