"If the two Lords of Tan really want to thank the monks, it would be better to do this."

Faced with the good intentions of the two, Guangji had no choice but to take another request.

"Please ask the two Lords of Sandang to go home and get a portion of vegetarian oil for the monks to light the lamp."

Sun Laowu and Liu Laoliu glanced at the bronze candle in Ji's hand, and a trace of clarity flashed in their eyes. They both hurried back home and took a small can of vegetarian oil back.

It is also a blessing that rapeseed flowers are planted in the fields near Liujiazhai. Although meat oil is rare, there is no shortage of Yuntai oil.

In front of the two, Guang Ji calmly poured the Yuntai oil from two cans of rapeseed into the bronze cup. With this help, the candlelight in the cup became a little brighter, but under the sunlight, it was not very conspicuous and dazzling, and it was still so gentle.

The two small cans of vegetarian oil were poured into the bronze cup, but the oil did not increase at all. The vegetable oil followed the bottomless pit and disappeared without a trace.

Thanks to Sun and Liu, Guangji held a bronze cup, his white clothes were like clouds, and he drifted lightly across the low bridge on the stream and walked slowly east along the river.

In late spring, wild streams are gurgling, east wind blows, and the green mountains are particularly clear.

Sun Laowu, who put down an important matter in his heart, looked at this beautiful scenery and couldn't help but feel it in it. He was like a good wine, walking towards the village with his hands behind his back.

The east wind blows drunkenly, and asks who cares about this.
Chapter completed!