Chapter 1111

At this time, the guest room.

Wuchen was playing chess with Yan Tao seriously.

The extremely handsome monk frowned with a serious look on his face. He held the white chess piece between his slender, jade-like fingers and landed on the chessboard.

"Before coming, senior brother asked me to convey a message to Mr. Yan."

A clear and shallow smile appeared on Wuchen's ethereal face, "The things he entrusted to you may be useful at a critical moment. Let me remind you."

Yan Tao gently scratched his head with the chess piece, and raised his cold peach blossom eyes, "Thank you very much, master."

Wuchen... "It's senior brother, thank you."

Every time he thought his cultivation had improved, he would degenerate into his original form when he bumped into Yan Tao.

Sure enough, he still lacked cultivation.

So angry, I want to beat him to death now.

Yan Tao blinked his eyes, with a hint of innocence and surprise, "Isn't he Master? He is much older than you."

"...I have told you many times," Wuchen's lips trembled slightly, and his tone revealed a hint of gritted teeth, "Master Abbot accepts disciples on his behalf, and he and I are brothers."

"Well, that's it."

Master Yan played another chess piece, the corners of Yin Hong's lips raised slightly, and a smile flowed from her eyes, "You lost, Wuchen."

After winning another game, Yan Tao leaned back lazily on his chair and stretched out, his peach blossom eyes sparkling, "Tsk, you can't even beat me in backgammon, and you still dare to laugh at me."

Wuchen silently clasped his hands together and said, "A monk does not care about victory or defeat."

"Amitabha."

Born in a Buddhist temple, the handsome monk's Buddhist name is quite good.

Master Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you have anything else you want to say to me?"

It was impossible to bring her here specifically to discuss Buddhism.

"Senior brother, if Mr. Qin insists on making this trip with Mr. Yan, I will follow him together."

Yan Tao raised his brows slightly, supported his chin with his slender white hands, and chuckled, "Are you afraid that I will abduct the person?"

She really didn't expect that there were many capable people on this small planet.

It doesn't matter if he comes out of the world of the world, but a monk appears.

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes turned slightly. She had never seen anything strange about this monk that day.

Today, he said that he was about to travel far away, so he must have some skills.

But what exactly this ability is, given Yan Tao's ability, he has never sensed it.

"Master Yan is joking."

Wuchen smiled slightly, a strange look appeared in his eyes, "I just obeyed the order and followed you on this trip."

"As for what Mr. Yan wants to do, or what Mr. Qin wants to do, it has nothing to do with me."

Wuchen lightly flicked the dust on his knees and picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard with a smile, "Master Yan, do you want to play another game?"

"just you?"

"forget it."

Young Master Yan glanced at Wuchen with great disdain, "You're a bad chess piece, you're not even as good as a half-year-old child. I'd better think about this Young Master's recipe."

Coax his family to come back as soon as possible.

"menu?"

Wuchen: "What do you want to cook, Master Yan?"

Yan Tao pondered for a moment, "Braised pork, vegetarian chicken soup, tomato beef brisket——"

"Wait a minute," Wuchen gently held his forehead, "Mr. Yan, you haven't forgotten where you are, have you?"

"Where does the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain get the chicken, duck, and fish? Such meat?"