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Xiao Yu'er and Bao Heizi came to the room, only to see that the furnishings inside were very simple, only a hard bed and a thin quilt. There was an oil lamp on a square table, and after the abbot Fulin lit the oil lamp on the square table, he let them settle down and go to the dining room next to the main hall to have dinner, and then took his leave.

Bao Heizi walked to the side of the bed, sat down slowly, patted the edge of the bed, and said with a bitter face: "This bed is so hard, how can you sleep!" ”

After Xiao Yu'er came in, he replied: "If you are out of the house, you can't care so much!" Seeing that there was only one bed in the room, he said, "Eh! How do you sleep in just one bed? ”

"Sharing a bed?"

"Hey, is there a mistake, two big men share the same bed, is there a mistake." The little fish can't stand it. Although the 21st century is full of passion, it is still unacceptable for people who are male and love women.

"Okay, then you can sleep on the floor." Bao Kuroko is naturally happy.

"Hey, why do you sleep in the bed and I sleep on the floor, don't forget, you still owe me money?" Xiao Yu'er grabbed Bao Heizi and said, "As a creditor, I have the right to enjoy this bed." After Xiao Yu'er finished speaking, she prepared to lie on the bed.

"Little fish?!" Suddenly, Bao Heizi grabbed Xiao Yu'er and said sharply: "You have to remember your identity." As an adult, I have this power. "I don't know where the strength came from to push the little fish away.

Xiao Yu'er glared at Bao Heizi's back viciously, damn Bao Heizi, you wait for me.

"If you don't have a share of meat, I'll give it to you." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Bao Heizi asked while lying on the bed.

"I'm going to borrow a quilt or a mat, right?" Xiao Yu'er complained, and ran outside to ask the abbot for a quilt, saying that it was cold and a bed was not enough to cover. Although the temperature in the mountains is low, a quilt is more than enough to keep out the cold.

It seems that this temple used to have travelers passing through this place, or there were many monks in the past, so there were a lot of quilts prepared. The old abbot didn't ask much, and took a bed and gave it to Xiao Yu'er.

Due to the rain. The ground was obviously very damp, and the little fish had to find hay to pounce on the ground, and the mat was almost there. After finishing it, Xiao Yu'er stepped out of the door and asked:

"You're going to dinner?"

"Oh, I'm a little hungry. I don't know what the food is like here. ”

"Where did you come from so exquisitely, do you still make delicacies from the mountains and seas?" Xiao Yu'er said disdainfully.

The two came to the Daxiong Hall together. I saw Zheng Shan come to the statue of Sakyamuni in the Daxiong Treasure Hall and kowtow three times, and then took out a hanging copper coin from his arms, and respectfully threw it into the good fortune box, which was regarded as their meal. Chen Yun and his wife, who came in after them, saw each other and donated two copper coins. Xiao Yu'er saw that he still had a bunch of money in his bag, so he threw it in.

Although the four major families are empty. But in the end, he also eats grains, and he can't do without eating and drinking, and the abbot is busy thanking him on the side, although he can't see the money, but he is still very happy to see the donor donating incense.

Everyone entered the room on the side of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there was a long table in it. It can sit down about 20 people, presumably when the temple was full of incense and many monks, and the monks used it when they ate and dined. At this moment, the incense is withering, and only this long dining table is still left alone.

There are already several large plates of dishes on the dining table, all of which are green vegetables and tofu and the like, and the rice is a big wooden basin, which is quite white.

Everyone sat down separately, and it was the second watch in the middle of the night, and everyone was already hungry.

At this time, a small monk came in from outside the room. He was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, white and clean, but a little handsome. Holding a large stack of earthen bowls, he put them down for everyone one by one. When it was put in front of Mrs. Chen. Mrs. Chen grabbed his wrist and smiled: "Little Master, what do you call the Dharma name?" ”

The little monk was held by Mrs. Chen with one hand, and his face was immediately flushed, and he said, "Little monk...... The little monk is called Huitong ......"

"Will you stab? Hee-hee-hee-hee," Mrs. Chen covered her mouth with one hand, smiled coquettishly, looked him up and down, dragged out her voice, and said in a sweet and greasy whisper: "I can stab the little master, your body is quite strong, why bother cultivating in this deep mountain and old forest?" Why don't you go down the mountain with your sister and be a little guy in your sister's shop, and your sister will marry you a daughter-in-law in the future, isn't that a hundred times better than here? ”

Xiao Yu'er laughed in her heart, it seems that Mrs. Chen's hobby is to recruit some young and handsome young men to be buddies in the store, but I don't know whether to be a buddy or a fan, I almost fell into her rouge trap.

Huitong even blushed with shame, looked at the earthen bowl in his arms with a pair of eyes, and said tremblingly: "The female donor said that she laughed, little monk...... The little monk is already an outsider, how can he be nostalgic for mundane things......" said this, but the corner of his eye involuntarily glanced at Mrs. Chen's towering chest.

This glance was not only keenly captured by Lord Bao and Xiao Yu'er, who were watching the excitement on the other side, of course, but also couldn't escape Mrs. Chen's foxy eyes, she still held Huitong's hand, ate and smiled, deliberately straightened her chest, her eyes flowed, and she gave the little monk an electric charge.

The little monk Huitong has been a monk in this deep mountain and dense forest since he was a child, and he was originally unwavering, but in the end, he was young, and it was the age when he wanted to be involved in the affairs of men and women, where could he withstand the first temptation in the world of such people, and was shocked by Mrs. Chen's electricity, his whole body was numb, his right hand was loosened, and several earthen bowls in his arms fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Abbot Fulin said a Buddha name: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" ”

Mrs. Chen let go of his hand with a smile, Huitong glanced at the master, and saw his stern eyes sweeping over, and was even more flustered, hurriedly squatted down, hurriedly cleaned up the broken bowl, stood up and walked out of the door, and when she walked to the door, the corner of her eyes couldn't help but glance at Mrs. Chen, who had plump breasts and a thin waist, which made Mrs. Chen smile even more happily.

After a while, Huitong came back with a few earthen bowls and distributed them to the rest of the people, this time Mrs. Chen probably teased Huitong enough, and didn't embarrass him anymore, a pair of fox eyes kept wandering on the face of Zhang Yu, the handsome son opposite.

When he started eating, Zhang Yu buried his head and didn't look at Mrs. Chen, but Mrs. Chen said to Zhang Yu delicately: "Gongzi Zhang, the slave family can't reach the bowl of vegetables in front of you, you help the slave family, okay?" "The sound was so glutinous that it made my bones crisp.

Chen Yun, who was beside Mrs. Chen, hurriedly said, "Lady, I'll clip it for you!" As soon as she stretched out her chopsticks, Mrs. Chen snorted, knocked on his wrist with chopsticks, turned her head to Chen Yun and said, "Who called you, eat your meal well!" So many meals can't keep your mouth shut? ”

Chen Yun retracted his hand awkwardly, but he seemed to be used to this kind of thing, burying his head and pulling the rice.

Qiu Ju, the little maid who was standing behind Mrs. Chen and waiting, stepped forward, bent down and whispered, "Grandma, the slave maid will clip it to you, okay?" ”

"Get out of the way!" Mrs. Chen turned around and scolded.

Qiu Ju quickly shut up and retreated.