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Chapter 437 Sadiq, Sahaf: Masters Wife means Apa(2/2)

Even the three camels held by Jin An couldn't help but scream in surprise. Of course, to outsiders' ears, it was just the camel barking of "um, um, um, um, um."

"Fourth uncle."

"explain."

"Does Taoist Jin An know Mr. Yiyun who is disguised as a man?"

"You were smart this time. You didn't really recognize Mr. Yiyun as a man."

"Fourth uncle, although I have turned into a camel, I am not blind."

Old Sadiq: "Based on my experience when your aunt wanted to marry your fourth uncle, Taoist priest Jin'an and Mr. Yiyun had known each other for a long time, and their relationship was very unusual. I didn't see Mr. Yiyun on his way.

Have your eyes never left Taoist Jin An?"

Little Sahafu was confused: "Is this really the case? Why do I think Mr. Yiyun was angered by Jin An's curse poem? No, fourth uncle, why did I hear my Apa say that you were the one who stalked and beat my aunt?

?”

Old Sadiq glared at his nephew who had a hundred thousand questions all day: "You are the most talkative!"

"Which one is you married, or your fourth uncle and I? Do you know what the relationship between a man and a woman is and the look in someone's eyes? Remember, we will take more photos of Mr. Yiyun along the way.

Flattery, because of your fourth uncle, I have a strong premonition that Mr. Yiyun will go into the desert with us to find the Kingdom of the Immortal God. He might be our future master wife! Although Taoist Master Jin'an did not accept us as

Disciple, but there is a saying among the Han people that 'once a teacher is a father, forever'!"

"Fourth uncle..."

"Why do you talk so much? What do you want to say this time?"

Little Sahafu, who had only learned Chinese after leaving the village in the past two years and was not very proficient in Chinese culture, asked curiously: "The master's wife among the Han people, translated in our terms, is the master's Apa?"

Old Sahafu looked at his nephew speechlessly: "I think you are the big stupid ass, Master's Appa. That Young Master Yiyun will no longer be the mother of Taoist Priest Jin'an!"

Ilham on the side: "?"

"!"

If he had hands, he would have covered his eyes and couldn't listen anymore.

Little Sahav had an epiphany: "I understand, the teacher's wife is the Apa we are talking about!"

Old Sadiq thought seriously, and then nodded hesitantly: "You can also say so."

In fact, the old Sadiq knew only a little about the profound Chinese culture and had not studied it systematically. He had learned these Chinese words by himself with hardships in the caravan when he was young, but he had to maintain his dignity as an elder in front of the younger generation.

Dignity, so he made nonsense.

"that……"

Ilham wanted to correct him, but little Sahab nodded seriously: "From now on, Mr. Yiyun will be our Apa!"

As soon as little Sahafu finished speaking, Mr. Yiyun, who was walking side by side with Jin An, suddenly turned his head and glanced at the camel following him. At that moment, old Sadiq and little Sahafu

They all felt that Mr. Yiyun's eyes were looking at them both.

"Fourth, fourth uncle..."

"I already know it without you reminding me. Master Yiyun seems to be able to understand what we are saying. He has already seen that we are human beings..."

The uncle and nephew were so frightened that they did not dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Doesn't Jin An know the chat content of the camel behind him?

Definitely know.

It was precisely because I knew that I was so embarrassed that I didn't look back.

When Mr. Yiyun intentionally or unintentionally glanced back at the camels behind him, Jin An already understood that Mr. Yiyun, who practiced the art of painting, must have seen the secret in the three camels.

This Young Master Yiyun is just like how he behaved when he was in Chang County, he is definitely not a simple person!

Just as Jin An was thinking, Mr. Yan suddenly looked at him: "Taoist Master Jin An, the camels you brought are very active. This Xiaoshi Village is full of gloom all the way. Not only are these camels of yours not frightened,

, on the contrary, it can still be active and call all the way.”

Master Yan has already seen that Jin An is no ordinary little Taoist priest, so he paid attention to Jin An's every move along the way.

Jin An, who was thinking about something, was too lazy to pay attention to Mr. Yan, who was also full of doubts, and just said casually in a perfunctory manner.



call

The cold wind blew through the deserted Laughing Corpse Manor, and everyone continued walking in the dark Laughing Corpse Manor.

The tall and thin old man and the fat old man were leading the way with torches held in their hands. The light of the fire swayed crazily in the night wind, as if it was about to be blown out by an invisible breeze at any time.

"Two old gentlemen, didn't you say that there are thirteen people in Laughing Corpse Manor? How come you have only seen three people since entering this manor?" Jin An looked at the dilapidated and old morgues with only doors, no windows, and closed doors.

, asked with thoughtful eyes.

The tall and thin old man turned around and smiled and said: "Because the Laughing Corpse Village is very big and there are many places that need to be taken care of. Some people are helping to slaughter the camels in the kitchen, some are helping to clean up the room, and some are patrolling the morgue.

In order to prevent the remains of our ancestors from being damaged... Taoist Master Jin'an, if you stay here for a few more days, you can see everyone one after another."
Chapter completed!
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