"The young man has decided to stay here and serve the master."

The two looked at each other 'affectionately' for a while, and then the thin old man made a flattering decision.

His words really surprised the fat old monk, and his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.

Ancestor??

With just these old arms and legs, you still want to serve her?

Are you kidding me?

Can you serve tea or pour water?

I guess taking care of yourself is a problem!

The ancestor looked up and down at the thin old man again, and showed an undisguised expression of disgust.

"I have no shortage of maids."

"You're too old!"

"Not as good-looking as the maid!"

The ancestor said very seriously with an unusually pretty face.

Thin old man suddenly!

These words hurt the old man too much!

He is a bit old, but he is definitely not ugly, okay?

The thin old man was full of injustice, but he didn’t dare to say anything!

This made the fat old monk on the side read a lot of jokes and felt secretly happy!

"Then it's good for me to lead horses and carts for senior people, and run errands and deliver messages!"

The thin old man thought quickly and felt that he was of some use, so he stared at Lao Gao with a pleading look on his face.

"I... am also willing to stay and serve the master."

Seeing how shameless the thin old man was, the fat old monk gritted his teeth and spoke too.

Face, what is that?

As long as you can stay, who wants that thing?

"Go back where you came from!"

Ancestor is not going to be extra kind to them just because they are older!

After saying this, while the two of them were stunned, the ancestor stood up and entered the house in the blink of an eye.

Only two old men, one fat and one thin, were left standing in the courtyard in a daze.

"Old Bald Donkey, are we being rejected?"

The thin old man couldn't come to his senses, so he turned around and asked dully.

"I'm disgusted!"

The fat old monk was extremely clear-headed and sighed softly as he spoke.

It seems that it is more difficult than they imagined!

Yes, masters all have tempers, so it’s understandable!

The question is, what should the two of them do next?

Walk?

Obviously impossible!

Now that they are here, they have no intention of leaving!

Leave?

But the master is unwilling?

The fat old monk, who had always been troubled by this problem, scratched his head and felt depressed.

"Then stay!"

The thin old man said and walked towards the house where the ancestor lived.

"What are you going to do?"

Thinking that the thin old man was up to something random, the fat old monk was so frightened that he immediately pulled him back.

"Looking for a place to spend the night!"

The thin old man finished speaking matter-of-factly, waved away the fat old monk's hand, and went to find a corner under the eaves to sit down.

It was obvious that he planned to spend the night here!

Is this okay?

The fat old monk expressed doubts!

In the end, the fat old monk, who couldn't make up his mind, followed him and nestled in the corner, planning to stay with the old friend.

So, the two old men, whose combined age was more than a hundred years old, stayed outside their ancestor's house for the night.

Others may sympathize with them because of their age.

But the ancestor didn’t feel anything at all!

In terms of age, she is over a thousand years old, which is more than ten times the age of the two of them combined. What is there to sympathize with her?

I have to sympathize with her, and I also sympathize with her, my ancestor!

As a result, the ancestor slept in the house with peace of mind, while the two old men were freezing in the corner outside the house.

…

"ah……"

Early next morning

With sleepy eyes, Coral opened the door and screamed in fright at the two unknown objects in the corner beside the door.

The sharp and piercing cry also woke up the thin old man and the fat old monk who were huddled in the corner.

"Catch the thief, catch the thief quickly..."

Then, I heard Coral shouting loudly.

"Where, where..."

"Where is the thief?"

Then Youdong and Yan'er, who had just gotten up, also ran out of the room in a hurry, holding things in their hands.

Yan'er held a feather duster in her hand, and Youdong held up the door latch. The two came out, asking Coral, and looking around in the courtyard.

"we are not……"

"Over there……"

"It's them..."

The fat old monk who had woken up was about to stand up and explain, but was interrupted by Coral, who had a loud voice. He himself had to go back because of numbness in his legs.

With this fall, they missed the best opportunity to explain. Youdong and Yan'er also rushed forward with their weapons in hand and started fighting.

"I'll beat you for daring to come here and steal..."

"Things with no eyes will scare my young lady to the end..."

"Ah... no no... I'm not..."

"You still dare to quibble, see if I won't shoot you!"

"Girl, stop it, we are not..."

"It doesn't seem to hurt if I ask you to quibble!"

"Ah...it hurts..."

"Girl, spare your life..."

"Girls, show mercy..."

"Ah...old man, I am really not a thief..."

"Girls, calm down, I am a monk..."

"Ouch...my old man's face..."

"Lao Na's belly..."

…

Early in the morning, a ghostly cry and wolf howl was staged in the small courtyard, which alarmed Mr. Ye and his son in the front yard.
To be continued...