Xiao Liu: "..." This stinky girl has such a bad temper, she is really not easy to deal with.
If it weren't for seeing her true face in Lushan, and wanting to find out why the master treated her differently and thought he would wait for her?
Is he too busy?
Even if I have too much free time, I can still get two bottles of wine to drink with my brothers.
"Ahem, Qiao'er must not be rude to adults!"
The old man quietly glared at his granddaughter and signaled her not to mess around.
Su Qiao nodded slightly and changed the topic. "However, my grandfather was injured last time. His body is not strong yet and he is a little unsteady. Do you think you can let me accompany my grandfather?"
This is what Little Six is waiting for.
He came this time not only to see what was so special about this little girl, but also to think of a way to take her to the mountain.
He had to make sure what his master was thinking about Little Ya.
If he really intends to cultivate her, then of course his attitude towards her will be different in the future, and he will also teach her some life-saving techniques and methods.
If not, then there is no need to be too polite.
"Yes, but the girl can only wait outside. She needs to wait for me to go in first and report, and Overlord summons her before she can go in."
"Okay."
Su Qiao was not a wordy person, so he nodded directly, then supported the old man and followed Yuan Liu.
Guyin Temple is on a mountain to the north of Willow Tree Village, only six or seven miles away from the town, and the incense is quite prosperous in Pingli.
Because of this, the road there is wide.
Su Qiao thought that they had to walk, but as soon as they walked out of the village, they saw a carriage and a brown horse.
"You two are still injured, please get in the carriage."
Su Qiao didn't show any pretense, and helped the old man who looked a little frightened to get into the car.
And Xiao Liu, after the two of them sat in, waved to the driver of the carriage, jumped on the horse, and followed.
Because people come and go in Guyin Temple, Feng Han does not live in Guyin Temple, but in a separate courtyard in the back mountain.
This huge villa was built after the discovery of Meishan a few years ago.
Although the villa is not very luxurious, it still exudes low-key elegance.
Because it was agreed upon early in the morning, Su Qiao could only watch the frightened old man enter the courtyard while he waited outside.
He followed Yuan Liu to the inner hall with some trepidation. The old man only glanced at the person on the kang hastily, then quickly knelt down and saluted. "Su Dehong, a common man, I have met your Excellency!"
Feng Han put down the book in his hand, put down his legs on the kang, and raised his hand slightly. "Get up."
"Give me a seat."
"Thank you, sir."
He didn't ask questions as soon as he came, and Old Master Su settled down a little.
He walked to the chair brought by the servant and reluctantly sat on half of his buttocks.
Feng Han glanced at Yuan Liu in the hall.
Yuan Liu thought about it, and hurried forward, leaned in and whispered softly, "Master, Miss Su is outside."
Feng Han's black eyes flashed slightly, and he calmly ordered, "Go and have someone prepare some pastries and tea."
"Yes."
The master's attitude towards that Little Ya is indeed extraordinary.
When Old Master Su came, he didn't even serve him a cup of tea. But when he heard that Little Ya had also arrived, he immediately asked him to prepare pastries and tea.
Yuan Liu had some concerns in his mind, turned around and went out, and spoke carefully to the people below.
Feng Han didn't speak, but his eyes kept falling on the old man in front of him.
It seems that he is just a little more transparent than an ordinary married man, and his courage is only average. How could he raise such a bold granddaughter?
He... really couldn't figure it out.
"I don't know what your instructions are for summoning the grassroots?"
The adults above him remained silent. Old Master Su was simply sitting on pins and needles and couldn't hold his breath.