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When the little bald head got up the next day, it was already noon, and the little bald head touched his body and found that he was covered with a pink blanket, so he silently lifted it.
Although it was a night later, it was stained with the smell of the little bald head, but the little bald head could vaguely smell a trace of the woman's faint fragrance and the addictive smell of Tianmasan from above.
"It was the sheet that one of the three of them gave me. The little bald head thought silently.
But the little bald head really didn't feel a ripple because of this degree, and silently folded the sheet and put it on the sofa, and put a piece of paper on it and wrote two words.
"Thank you. ”
The little bald head swept it with his spiritual power, and found that only Hua Yiyi and Hua Jiaojiao were left in the room in the whole building, cultivating quietly.
After all, everyone else has an important task on them, and it is impossible to strike the next day. The little bald head himself was also burdened, he did some washing at random, ate two bites, and then returned to the office to check the corresponding documents.
Time was used so fully and plainly by the little bald head. When Zhang Xiaobald finished his work, he found that it was already dark, and the two girls were in the kitchen, using their petite hands to make some simple delicacies.
The others came out of the room one after another, changing into their own casual clothes.
When the little bald head entered the kitchen, he didn't know if there was an illusion, he felt that the two daughters would definitely become the type of good wife and mother in the future.
But the little bald head was not worried about the safety of Hua Jiaojiao and the two girls in the kitchen, but glanced at it casually, and sat on the sofa a little tired.
And the quilt on the sofa has long been put away, and the little bald head still doesn't know who covered the quilt for him.
Of course, the little bald head will not take it to heart, because the real goodness of a person to another person is not to express it in words, but to prove it with his actual actions.
But when the little bald head and they were eating, the little bald head always felt that something was wrong, and found that Zaiqiang always felt that there was one less person.
"Are we missing someone to eat? The little bald head asked.
Hearing the little bald head say this, the staff on the field again glanced at each other blankly, and found that there was no shortage of anyone.
"My lord, you remember wrong, there are only 13 of us eating. ”
"Yes, there are no fewer adults. Everyone said in a gossiping voice.
But when the little bald head saw a black bowl, he suddenly remembered who was missing, and he shouted outside: "Miss Linghu, come in and eat, we have meat to eat today, you don't have to worry." ”
"Angry!" On the eaves, the spirit fox who served as a guard suddenly tightened his brows, even through her mask, people could still feel her anger.
After all, according to what the little bald head just said, doesn't this show that people eat meat and don't eat vegetarians? Or in other words, it doesn't make it clear that people are extremely picky eaters.
Anyway, no matter which way of understanding, normal people will have a little bit of unhappiness, so Linghu suddenly jumped from the center of the town on the fifth floor, and said in her slightly magnetic angry voice at the window.
"Don't ask me to eat in the future, I brought my own dry food. ”
"But eating too much of that kind of dry food is not good for your health. The little bald head said worriedly.
"You don't have to worry about it!" Linghu said angrily, and instantly disappeared into the darkness again, making it impossible for ordinary people to find her.
But the appearance of the spirit fox made everyone present feel creepy except for the little bald head, they didn't expect that in so many days, there was a person next to them who they didn't know.
Seeing everyone's reaction, the little bald head remembered that he hadn't introduced the existence of the spirit fox to everyone at all, and patted his head The little bald head said in order to ease the tense atmosphere: "You don't have to worry, she is the person sent down from above to serve as our guard." It won't hurt you. ”
Because of the prestige of the little bald head and his honesty, everyone present instantly believed the little bald head's words, and they didn't say anything more, and began to eat quietly.
But soon, the little bald head was embarrassed, because he found that Hua Jiaojiao and Hua Yiyi kept putting braised pork into his bowl.
"Jiaojiao, what are you two going to do?" said the little bald head with a frown, and said with an angry face.
"Uh!" the two sisters' hands on the braised pork stopped in mid-air.
Seeing them like this, the little bald head also felt amused, and slowly sandwiched the meat in the bowl into their bowls, and said kindly: "Brother, I am an ascetic, I don't eat meat, you eat more to grow your body." ”
But at this time, the eyes of the two women became strange, because after studying, they knew the meaning of asceticism.
For ordinary monks could not be poor. And there is this kind of wonder in Buddhism, which is the so-called ascetic.
Although their combat power may not be the strongest among their peers, as an ascetic, the minimum mental cultivation far exceeds that of their peers, which also causes their cultivation to grow rapidly.
It is precisely because of this that ascetics often switch to other Buddhist sects when they reach the later stage of their cultivation, and eventually disappear from the crowd. Because the stronger the power, the more indifferent you will be in your heart. Thus giving up their own pursuit in order to seek greater benefits.
But those who can persevere are all beings who are worshiped by the people in Buddhism. Because the most important thing in Buddhist cultivation is the mind.
Therefore, people like the little bald head who have cultivated to the level of a Gundam grandmaster, but can still maintain the ancient tradition of Buddhism and do not eat meat, are even more admired.
All of a sudden, it seemed as if a little star was about to fly out of the eyes of the two women.
But the little bald head's brow still did not loosen. Because the braised pork stuck to his rice just now, now his rice is a little shiny.
"That's it, you won't die if you eat some oil and water. The little bald head thought to himself.
But fortunately, his cultivation is profound, and this little thing can't stop him.
There was no word for a night, and the next day, a month, two months, and three months later, the time passed like this. And under the little bald head doing everything himself. All parts of Jiuyang Town began to plant a tree called Winter Redwood one after another.
This tree is a bit like the plum blossom tree on our planet. Hardy and frost-resistant. And it never blooms except in winter, and it is evergreen all year round. And because there is nothing remarkable about the sapling of this tree itself