Chapter 414 You look angry...
“Little monk, what are you doing!?”
Watching the alms bowl escape from her hands and instantly rush into Chang Kong’s body, for a long time She frowned, grabbed his collar, and growled angrily.
This smelly monk is really disturbing!
“Come out for me!?”
Shijiu pulled open Changkong's monk's robe and moved her fingers slightly. Just as she was about to force the alms bowl out of his body, her hand was held.
“Little monk!?”
Shijiu looked at Chang Kong with his eyes getting colder, “Do you still want to recover...”
“Huh!?”
Before she could finish her words, Chang Kong’s lips curled up slightly and he hugged her for a long time, “The little monk heard me.”
Shijiu: "..."
"The young monk heard the voice of the donor."
Chang Kong hugged Shijiu and laughed softly, "Are you angry again?"
Shijiu: "..."
Is this bowl so cowardly! ?
Shijiu couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. It was because she had looked down on the alms bowl.
She thought that if she dared to eat the master's magic weapon, she would have a tough temper...
Who would have thought that before she even started to use her methods, it would be too scared to eat it? What went down was vomited out! ?
"Heh..."
Shijiu pushed Chang Kong away, licked his red lips, and couldn't help but sneer.
It is a magic weapon, but it actually understands that those who understand current affairs are heroes. The young monk taught it very well!
“Don’t you know whether this god is alive or not?”
Shi Jiu snorted coldly, moved his fingers slightly, grabbed Chang Kong’s wrist, and released a trace of spiritual power, flowing through His limbs were all broken.
After making sure that he was fine, it took a while to feel relieved.
“The young monk has never seen the donor look angry...”
Chang Kong adjusted the monk's robe, closed his eyes tightly, faced Shijiu, twisted the Buddha string, and said something regretfully.
Shijiu: "..."
Good guy!
Did she indulge the little monk too much? ? She was already angry, but instead of trying to comfort her, he wanted to see how she looked when she was angry! ?
"Haha!"
Shi Jiu pursed his red lips tightly, sneered, and glared at Chang Kong with great dissatisfaction.
I think before, when she was angry, she would take the initiative to come to her, approach her, and let her take a few bites...
Now! ?
He actually said such things! ?
"Huh, follow up yourself!"
Shijiu moved his fingers slightly, raised his hand, swiped his eyes, said coldly, turned around and walked towards the academy.
Hearing Shijiu's words, Chang Kong frowned subconsciously, twisted the Buddhist string, and wanted to leave with her.
However, a familiar sting suddenly came to my eyes.
“Amitabha...”
Changkong's expression paused slightly, he twisted the Buddhist string, couldn't help but curled his lips, and recited the Buddha's name.
"The time benefactor..."
The sting disappeared, Chang Kong tried to open his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a man not far away holding a red umbrella with an expressionless face. woman.
The woman wore a dark red silk pleated satin skirt, and a green hairpin tied up her waist-length hair.
“What are you doing standing there? Why don’t you catch up quickly.”
Jijiu saw the little monk opening his black and white eyes as calm as water, and urged him in a cold voice.
"Amitabha..."
Looking at Shi Jiu's frosty face, Chang Kong tilted his head, slightly hooked his thin lips, twirled the Buddha string, and strode to catch up with her.
"Shi Donor, it turns out you look like this when you are angry."
Chang Kong twisted the Buddhist string, curled his lips, and followed Shijiu with a slight smile.
The donor was angry when he first saw her...
She looked very angry when she was angry.
Shijiu: "..."
(End of this chapter)