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Chapter 3936

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Upon hearing this, Leng Hua smiled gently and said, "I don't have any branches, but I do have a lot of firewood in my space."

Du Fan was startled and asked, "Firewood? When did you start storing firewood in your space? "

"We haven't lived in this house for long, but everything inside is complete. When I tidied up the house, I brought everything that might be useful."

Leng Hua said gently. After all, he was born poor, so there were many things that he wouldn't waste. In particular, he had several space rings that could store a lot of things. Therefore, when they were about to leave, he would take most of the things with him in case they would be useful in the future.

"Hahaha, Leng Hua, we can rest assured when you do things." Luo Yu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then light another bonfire here. At least it'll be warmer."

Thus, Leng Hua reached out and took out the firewood from his space and piled it to the side.

"I'll cook some porridge for the young masters!" Qin Xin said with a smile as she prepared to cook the porridge.

As they spoke, they heard footsteps coming from outside. Not long after, they saw the monk and the woman walk in. They looked over and saw that there wasn't a single drop of water on the monk's body, but the woman's clothes and hair were wet.

"Master, come over here and warm yourself by the fire!" Fengjiu said with a smile and invited him to sit by the fire.

"Thank you, Almsgiver," the monk said as he walked forward.

The woman hesitated for a moment. Just as she was about to follow him, Leng Shuang stopped her.

"Go over there," Leng Hua said and gestured to a corner.

Frightened by his indifference and imposing manner, the woman didn't dare to say anything. She just responded and walked to the corner.

"Master, have some dry food." Leng Hua took out the dry food and took out a barbecue rack from his space to heat it up over the fire.

"Thank you, Almsgiver." Monk Yijie said as he took the rations and tore off a small piece to eat.

Hui Lang saw him eating by himself and ignoring the woman in the corner, so he purposely asked with a grin, "Monk, you're a monk after all. Why are you eating all the food you have and not giving some to the woman you saved?"

Fengjiu looked at him disapprovingly. He felt that Hui Lang had gone overboard.

Noticing Fengjiu's gaze, Hui Lang rubbed his nose and smiled awkwardly. "Madam, I'm just curious." He didn't have any ill intentions. He just wanted to know why the monk could eat the food without asking the woman if she wanted to eat.

Monk Yijie swallowed a piece of dry rations before saying, "This Penniless Monk can't even save myself, so how can I save others?"

Hui Lang was perplexed by the genteel words. He looked at Du Fan and asked in a low voice, "What does he mean? What do you mean by not being able to save yourself? What redeeming people? What does he mean? "

Du Fan smiled and opened the fan in his hand. "What he means is that his rations are also given to him by others. Therefore, if he can't even save himself, he naturally can't help others."

Leng Hua smiled and took some dry rations to the corner and handed them to the woman. "Miss, have some!"

"Thank you, Young Master." She quickly stood up and thanked him as she took the dry rations. After Leng Hua turned and walked away, she took the dry rations and sat down. She ate them in small bites while looking at these strange people.

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