Chapter 5490: Is the relationship very good?
The young scholar frowned again.
Dirty...
He got entangled with him...
The black monster is a dirty thing...
….
The black monster really hates it.
But it's a dirty thing...
The young scholar felt a little inaccurate.
Even if he has no evidence to support this.
...
Prove that the black monster is not a dirty thing?
The young scholar closed his five fingers.
How to prove this?
...
"Master."
The woodcutter's voice was low and his expression was cautious, "Please be sure to help my brother."
"He was bewitched by the black monster."
"Monsters full of black minds."
"I even ran to the mountains alone for the black monster in the middle of the night."
“…Luckily it was in the mountains at night.”
"If it's a daytime market or other places where there are outsiders..."
"My brother's reputation was ruined."
"They will think that their younger brother has made his brains bad..."
They will remember the rumors that were once.
Then prove this fact.
No matter what they say at this time, everyone else will think that as their younger brother's family, they are making excuses for their younger brother.
What's more, some of them saw it with their own eyes... My brother went crazy...
This is even more difficult to explain.
...
It really has reached this point...
It's just a dead end.
Fortunately...
They have not reached this point yet.
They can continue to find ways.
Now, they have found the monk.
Hope...
The monks can really give them some... helpful advice...
...
The monk looked at the young scholar.
...
The young scholar suddenly stiffened.
A little uneasy and uneasiness arose in my heart.
But the young scholar endured it and didn't show it.
He also let himself look at the monk.
It shows that I have no guilt at all.
But a few seconds later, the young scholar moved away from his sight.
...
"Master..."
The woodcutter whispered.
The monk stared at the young scholar like this. Did he see something?
...
The woman clenched her hands tightly.
The heart beats faster and faster.
...
The monk smiled slightly.
"This donor doesn't seem to have a good rest during this period."
"The face is pale."
"I feel bad."
"It's because I'm too worried..."
"Can't sleep at night?"
...
The young scholar was stunned.
I have to say...
The monk said...all right.
The day after he returned from the capital, he did not sleep peacefully.
I think about it every day and at night.
There are many thoughts.
My head is always swelling.
I can't read much of the books...
He was both uneasy and helpless in this regard.
He couldn't control his heart.
He just cared about the black monster.
Care very much.
He cares so much that he wonders if the black monster has gulled him?
...
But...
Young scholars are not easy to fool.
These guesses can be easily guessed from his face.
What's more, the knowledgeable and knowledgeable monk in the Yunyou era?
It can be seen through at a glance.
...
The anger that was brought here by my brother before faded away.
The young scholar suddenly thought...
If this monk could tell him some news about the black monster...
It's also an excellent thing.
...
The young scholar did not nod or shook his head.
He just looked at the monk.
...
Seeing this, the woodcutter immediately spoke, "Yes."
"My brother has no appetite for eating these days and can't sleep well."
"People have lost several pounds."
My younger brother is tall. Even taller than him.
The loose scholar's robe was worn on his younger brother, and he became more and more ethereal.
The woodcutter was worried that his brother would not be blown away when he encountered strong winds again, right?
...
"Yeah."
The woman nodded.
She knows best that my younger brother has a bad appetite.
My brother's appetite has really decreased a lot.
She couldn't help but wonder if her cooking skills had really regressed?
My younger brother obviously liked eating the food she cooked before...
...
"It's all because of the black monster."
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The woodcutter spoke again.
"My brother always thinks about black monsters."
"I want the black monster to appear."
"I want to see the black monster..."
...
"What is it for?"
The monk looked at the woodcutter.
"This donor has a good relationship with that black monster?"
...
The monk asked this question so casually, and the woodcutter thrust hard.
Should the monk listen to what he asked just now?
Who has a good relationship with monsters? !
...
The woman was also stunned.
This question from the monk sounds...is really a bit weird?
...
The young scholar subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to deny it.
Who has a good relationship with that black monster?
But the sound stuck in the throat and didn't make it.
...
"Is the relationship good..."
The woodcutter glanced at his younger brother, "I had a good relationship before."
….
The young scholar opened his mouth.
Still no sound was made.
He wanted to refute the woodcutter's words.
But I found that I could not refute it.
...
"Oh?"
The monk smiled.
...
The woodcutter curled his lips.
Since he wants the monk to help, he will tell the monk if he should tell him.
Hiding it will not help you solve your younger brother's problem.
He was willing to believe this monk.
At least so far, this monk showed it...
It's quite like a monk.
Although the other party actually did nothing.
But it is the so-called temperament of a monk...
It makes people feel trust.
...
"My brother is preparing for the imperial examination."
The woodcutter spoke slowly, "I am studying hard every day."
"Maybe it's too hard to study and too much pressure..."
"My brother saw the black monster."
...
The young scholar's mouth moved.
This statement...
Is it right?
Not right?
...
"At that time, my brother didn't think the other party was a black monster."
The woodcutter did not notice his brother's desire to speak but stopped.
He looked at the monk.
"He thought the other party was auspicious to bless him with the title of the Golden List."
Speaking of this, the woodcutter's face was a bit strange.
He didn't know that his younger brother actually believed in this...
I haven't seen my younger brother keen on worshiping gods and praying to Buddha before...
On the contrary, I seem to be a little disagreeable about this...
...
“…Brother treats it very well.”
"Every time I meet, I give it a lot of delicious food."
"I hope the other party can bless him to the list."
...
"It keeps appearing in front of my brother..."
The woodcutter tightened his hand, "Brother confirmed its auspicious identity."
"My brother thought that with it, he would definitely be able to make the title."
...
“…but not.”
The woodcutter slowly let out a breath to calm down his agitated mood.
"Brother..."
"I failed the exam."
The woodcutter said these words very lightly.
...
The young scholar suddenly turned dark.
Failing the exam is certainly not a good result worth promoting everywhere.
He wished that the fewer people knew that he had failed the exam, the better the news.
This is his whimsical idea.