80: Continuing the Web Chat

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Gu Yu didn't realize that his picture was greedy. He sucked the fans soaked in the soup, and then showed a satisfied expression.

After eating, Gu Yu washed his hands, and saw the reply sent by the Taoist priest in the mountain.

A Taoist in the Mountain: Sounds good

Seeing the words sent by the other party, Gu Yu looked weird.

sound? Haven't Taoists in the mountains ever eaten Malatang? He also said just now that priests can eat meat, and Malatang is not considered a meat dish, right?

A taro: Brother Xi, have you ever eaten Malatang?

A Taoist priest in the mountains: I can't buy it nearby

Gu Yu followed the other party's reply, and then thought of the fact that the courier sent to him by the other party had been on the road for four full days before it arrived in his hands. Malatang is sold, and it takes four days to send it to the neighboring province by express!

Gu Yu sincerely sympathizes.

A taro: If Malatang could be vacuum-packed, I could send some to you.

When Jiang Xi saw the news about a taro, his expression froze slightly. He didn't expect the other party to be so enthusiastic.

For a while I didn't know how to go back.

Twelve-year-old Jiang Xi has a high-altitude flower on the outside and a cold heart on the inside. He is worthy of the name in the eyes of most people. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He can have everything he wants, but in reality, His mother was in business all the year round, and the number of times he met him was also very small. Although his father was usually in a Taoist temple, he had to retreat for a period of time every now and then, so it was rare for both parents to accompany Jiang Xi.

In the Taoist temple, there is nothing to talk to with neighbors, so he is very lonely.

Although those brothers who were a round older than him took good care of Jiang Xi, but in the end there was an age gap. They would take care of him, but they would not speak their minds to him.

But now, a taro, a person who has only known him for a few days, is so soft-hearted that he wants to send him food because of his bad reputation.

With such strong concern, Jiang Xi didn't know how to respond to the other party's kindness. In the end, he could only say awkwardly:

A priest in the mountains: Yes. Do you have any other questions now, let me help you.

A taro: Brother Xi, I don't quite understand here either.

A taro spoke and sent his question.

Jiang Xi glanced at the question, and immediately had an idea, and his fingertips moved nimbly and quickly on the screen of the phone.

This conversation lasted until after 8 o'clock in the evening. Gu Yu felt a little fascinated when he talked with Jiang Xi. It felt like facing an omniscient clicker. No matter how obscure questions he asked, the other party could always accurately answer them. Give concise and clear answers.

There is also often a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

When Gu Yu was immersed in thinking about what the other party said to him just now, Xia Xin'an, who was standing behind him, patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you talking so seriously, it's half past eight, and if you don't wash the dormitory, the lights will be turned off."

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had talked to the Taoist priest in the mountain for so long.

He planned to explain to the other party, and then went to the toilet to wash up.

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