"So what's the grudge between Uncle Master and that monk?" Xuanyuan Goudan was very curious.

"Well, Master, I'm going to prepare breakfast first." Seeing his angry eyes, Jia Le hurriedly ran away.

He was afraid that he would be scolded by his four eyes. After all, his master was angry and if he didn't run away quickly, he would definitely be targeted.

With sulky eyes, he walked to the back room, found an old robe, and threw it to Hou Jie.

"Go and take off your bloody clothes and put on this one." Simu said to Hou Jie.

"Thank you, Taoist Master." Hou Jie thanked Taoist Master Simu.

"Hey, don't thank me, thank my nephew. If it wasn't for my nephew who saved your life, I don't want my nephew's efforts to be in vain. Otherwise, do you think you can come into my house?" Look around.

He didn't even look at what Hou Jie said.

"..." Hou Jie was very embarrassed, not knowing whether he should wear it or not.

Simu didn't care what Hou Jie was doing, but his heart moved and he began to mumble.

"That brat from Jiale is a little weird today. He actually made breakfast. No, I have to go see him."

He muttered with four eyes and walked out of the door.

"Brother Xuanyuan, why don't I leave." Hou Jie said hesitantly.

His character has changed a lot after encountering a catastrophe.

"It's okay, just wait. When things here are over, I will take you to my master. After all, your wife and daughter are there." Xuanyuan Goudan patted Hou Jie on the shoulder and said.

Then Xuanyuan Goudan heard a sound.

"Hey, monk, you're not dead yet." The somewhat sinister tone of Taoist Master Simu came from outside.

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