In the dark kitchen.

The great monk Peng Yingyu woke up quietly, opened his eyes, and found that he was blocked and tied to the pillar.

Not far away from him, the man and woman who knocked him out and the two children in the daytime were sitting around the short table eating and drinking. The chopping board was filled with slices of meat and fruits and vegetables, and a copper pot was placed in the middle, which exuded an attractive aroma from it.

Peng Yingyu, who had not eaten for a day, rolled her throat and couldn't help swallowing.

He felt that he was really unlucky today.

Originally, he passed by here and heard that there was a plague here and wanted to help treat the people here, but he heard that the yamen forced to collect plowing oxen and wanted to use oxen to cure the plague.

This is simply ridiculous in the world. Peng Yingyu walked around and had never heard of the latest news that eating beef can cure smallpox!

It is obvious that some people want to take advantage of the plague to collect oxen and greedy people!

In anger, he found the bullpen and wanted to teach these evil men some lessons.

What I never expected was that the male and female demons were so powerful that they subdued him as soon as they met.

Peng Yingyu, who felt that she was in her life for a short time, was full of reluctance and shouted in her heart: The sky is so vast that it is less than me!

At this time, the sensitive Chen Youliang was the first to notice that he woke up, and his body trembled and said, "Master, he woke up..."

Chen Mang glanced over there and snorted coldly, "It's the time to wake up. There's not much beef anymore. You Liang, go to the monk to cut a few slices of meat and serve the teacher with wine."

Chen Youliang looked at Chen Mang's sinister expression, and was so scared that he was about to cry. He trembledly picked up the knife, paused in place for a while, and said in a crying voice: "Master, I dare not..."

Chen Mang suddenly became deflated and looked at his disciple weakly: "You dare to worry, but the master dares not eat it. Do you scare him to understand?"

"Oh, I understand!"

Chen Youliang breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the knife and walked over, raised his feet, rushed down the tip of the knife and gestured on Peng Yingyu's face.

Zhu Yuanzhang came over excitedly and said fiercely on the side: "Be honest, my senior brother is going to cut off your flesh on your face!"

Seeing the master and apprentice teaching on their own, Peng Yingyu was so angry, her eyes widened, her forehead bulged, and her mouth started to yell.

Qing'er smiled and said, "Stop playing, killing people is just a slightest, let me kill him with one sword."

Peng Yingyu suddenly became honest. Looking at this beautiful woman, she couldn't think of why she was so cruel!

Chen Mang shook his head slightly and said, "He is an attempted crime. He will not die. He will destroy his martial arts and throw him into prison and be imprisoned for twenty years."

When Peng Yingyu heard this, her face turned pale and her eyes lost its lust.

He has practiced martial arts hard for ten years and has just developed this skill. If his martial arts are abolished, it would be better to kill him.

And when he thought of living in a dark prison for twenty years, he felt even more like life was worse than death.

Ignoring Peng Yingyu, who was so sad, the two continued to talk.

"Brother Chen Mang, what do I need to do to help you?"

"Qing'er, please help me inoculate the children with cowpox tomorrow. It's very simple to operate. Scrape the skin on your arms, leave blood marks, and then apply the extracted cowpox juice. After a few days, the acne will be cured."

"Children are greedy, so I lure them over with milk candy. When I give them a candy when I eat acne. Children often come to eat acne repeatedly in order to have candy. Be careful not to plant heavy food for them."

Chen Mang and Qing'er talked about some precautions, and Qing'er nodded repeatedly and remembered them in her heart.

While chatting, the few people ate hot pot. Half an hour passed, the meat and vegetables on the table were swept away, and everyone leaned on the chair and rested with satisfaction.

Peng Yingyu took the conversation between several people and couldn't help but burst into cold sweat.

This... this group of people is really treating the plague and has controlled the spread of smallpox?

I was impulsive and almost caused a huge disaster!

Amitabha Buddha is so thrilling. If I were not stopped in time, I would go to the West in the future, what kind of face would I have to meet the Buddha...

No, I am afraid I can't go to the West at all, the eighteenth level of hell is waiting for him!

Thinking of this, Peng Yingyu, who felt guilty, looked at Chen Mang with resentment no longer, and only shame was left.

At this time, Chen Mang, who had rested, got up and came to Peng Yingyu, pulled off the cloth strip that blocked his mouth, and said, "I want to slap your martial arts, do you have no objection?"

Peng Yingyu gasped and said with shame: "The little monk deserves his sins, just do it. I just want to abolish my martial arts and not throw me into prison. I am willing to serve you in front of you, so as to end this plague as soon as possible and redeem my sins."

Chen Mang looked at the monk with a suspicious look on his face: "How long has it been before your awareness can be improved to this level?"

Seeing that he did not trust him, Peng Yingyu smiled miserably and said, "I, Peng Yingyu, have lived for seventeen years and have never said anything nonsense. If you don't believe me, I can swear to the Buddha now."

Chen Mang was immediately surprised, glared at him and said, "You are only seventeen?"

Peng Yingyu's mature fat face trembled slightly: "The key point is not here..."

Chen Mang nodded and said in surprise again: "Your name is Peng Yingyu?"

Peng Yingyu: “…”

This person's brain was kicked by a donkey!

Looking at Peng Yingyu's rolling eyes, Chen Mang chuckled, untied the rope on his body, and after understanding the causes and consequences, he said, "You monk don't look bad, but you are too impulsive in doing things. By the way, have you heard of the Ming Cult?"

Peng Yingyu shook her head slightly: "I have never heard of it."

Chen Mang thought and came up with a brilliant idea, and his eyes were bright: "Since you regard me as your main, I have the obligation to teach you to practice. In this way, after dealing with smallpox, you will go to the Ming Cult to be a secret spy, and after polishing your mind and nature, I will teach you the best Buddhism!"

Peng Yingyu: “…”

When did I say that I would like to worship you as my mainstay?

And let’s not explain what teaching is. How can you, a Taoist priest, teach me the best Buddhism?

Peng Yingyu felt anger in her heart, but she was wrong first and said something to serve him. He had to admit defeat and said decisively, and agreed.

Seeing him unhappy, Chen Mang put his shoulder on his shoulder and said, "Be happy, follow me to eat and drink spicy food in the future, and there will be great benefits!" He also pointed to his hot pot, looking proud.

Peng Yingyu looked at the mess on the table and thought that she could only eat this kind of leftovers in the future, and she felt even more overwhelmed.

However, at this moment, his stomach started to roar.

"Hungry? I'll cook for you!"

Seeing this, Chen Mang smiled and came to the stove to stir-fry two vegetarian dishes.

Peng Yingyu swallowed two dishes into her stomach, then looked at the still gurgling hotpot with unsatisfactory feelings, sniffed, and said quietly: "Actually, I eat meat."

Chen Mang gave him a blank look, then cut two pounds of beef, and gave him a bowl of dipping sauce.

Peng Yingyu was eating delicious beef hotpot and quickly threw the blame behind her today. She said so much in her heart, and finally she only turned into two words.
Chapter completed!