"Ahh Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" After finishing speaking, Qi Shushu looked at the gray-robed man, and after a while, he looked at the tempting wine and food on the table.

The gray-robed man looked at these greedy gazes, angry and annoyed, but the most contained in them was speechless.

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The next day, the golden sunlight shone down on the city, and everything seemed so peaceful. Early risers begin to get busy with their day's work, and the tranquility of Bodhi Monastery is shattered in sync with the outside world.

From the east room of Bodhi Temple, people came out one after another, the first is the senior brother Huya little monk, the second is the second senior brother Xingzhi monk, and then the Mudun monk.

The following ones came out in order of seniority and the order of coming to the temple, and Zhuo Yifan was obviously the last to come out, so he started the day's morning class.

For Zhuo Yifan, he likes the morning class in Bodhi Temple more, because he has been looking forward to martial arts for a long time. He didn't like the latter project very much, because he had to sit on the mat for a long time to meditate and chant, which made him feel very bored, but because of the presence of the master, he could only endure it.

"Smack!"

Not long after Zhuo Yifan endured it for a while, he began to shake his body involuntarily on the futon again, and suddenly a piece of broken wood hit his forehead.

Then a deep voice came, "Yifan, meditation and meditation require a calm mind, don't move left and right, read your first offense, and punish you for adding half an hour of homework." ”

After hearing this, the rest of the people secretly wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to open their eyes to look, because they knew that Zen Master Huiyuan was here, and they didn't dare to show it, for fear that the master would also punish themselves.

Zhuo Yifan, who was punished, looked at everyone helplessly, knowing in his heart that they must be laughing at themselves, especially Shangguan Yuqing. But there was nothing he could do, and then he pouted, "Yes, Master." ”

Then I started to meditate with my eyes closed, and slowly I got into a state as well.

As time passed, the time for meditation and meditation passed, and everyone was still closing their eyes. Hearing the sound of the master slowly walking out of the meditation hall, everyone opened their eyes at once, they looked at Zhuo Yifan, who was still closing their eyes, and their faces showed the playful color that could only be hidden because of the master just now, and it exploded geometrically in the case of no one to control it.

The little monk saw that Zhuo Yifan still looked more serious, so he said to the rest of the people: "Since Brother Yifan hasn't finished his homework yet, I don't think we should make trouble here." ”

After the little monk Huya finished speaking, the first one walked out, followed by the second senior brother, he glanced at Zhuo Yifan, smiled a little gloatingly, and walked out of the meditation hall with Huya.

The third senior brother Mudun, with a bulging belly, followed the two of them slowly, walking like a duck, and his buttocks swayed from side to side.

After a while, the monks in the meditation hall had already left, leaving only Shangguan Yuqing and the men's maid Yun'er staring at Zhuo Yifan, who was still closing his eyes.

Shangguan Yuqing's narrow eyebrows blinked, she looked at the body sitting straight in front of her, and then looked at the men's maid and made a look. At the moment when the four eyes met, the men's maid understood what the county lord meant, and slowly followed behind the young lady.

Shangguan Yuqing stretched out her slender jade hand, patted Zhuo Yifan's shoulder, lowered her sharp chin slightly, bowed her body and said, "Zhuo Yifan, Master is gone, what are you still pretending to be here." ”

When Zhuo Yifan heard her words, he was still unfazed, calm as water, like a master who had been cultivating for many years.

"Hmph, ignore me. ”

Shangguan Yuqing snorted lightly, but her eyebrows couldn't help but look at him, it was a very comfortable face. The pair of closed, but seemingly endlessly tempting eyes, gave people a calm and warm smile, which made her a little immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.

Shangguan Yuqing came back to her senses, and saw that Zhuo Yifan regarded herself as air, her ruddy little mouth pouted, and her cheeks were full of consternation, and then a pair of slender jade hands were stronger than last time, and patted Zhuo Yifan's shoulder again.

This time, Shangguan Yuqing's body under the bow was closer to Zhuo Yifan, almost clinging to his body, and he tilted his head slightly and said, "Zhuo Yifan, the master is gone, what are you still pretending to be here." ”

When speaking, because the arc of the lower bow is relatively large, her black and bright black hair hangs down behind her back, and with the tilt of her body, the green silk pours on her chest like a waterfall, and suddenly there is an undercurrent of fragrance, rushing towards Zhuo Yifan, directly approaching people's hearts.

Zhuo Yifan still closed his eyes, but when he smelled this refreshing fragrance, he couldn't help but smash his mouth, and suddenly closed his eyes and looked up and said, "Wow, it's so fragrant!"

Shangguan Yuqing was still looking down at Zhuo Yifan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, but he didn't expect him to suddenly raise his face, and a warm heat hit, and his lips almost kissed his cheek.

In an instant, Shangguan Yuqing's face turned red, and she quickly withdrew from Zhuo Yifan, causing her delicate body to tremble a few times, and then she was so frightened that she took a few steps back.

Shangguan Yuqing came to her senses at this time, and shouted with a red face: "Zhuo Yifan, what are you doing?" from time to time he stroked his cheek that was almost kissed by Zhuo Yifan. Not to mention, when Zhuo Yifan's lips were close to his face, Shangguan Yuqing really had the urge to embrace him in his arms, but he was still controlled by reason.

Zhuo Yifan, who closed his eyes, was stunned and asked puzzledly, "What did I do?"

"You ......"

Shangguan Yuqing saw that Zhuo Yifan had his eyes closed, and he didn't know what had happened just now. Although she knew, she didn't have the courage to let herself say what she was so shy about just now, so she just squeezed out a word.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhuo Yifan still closed his eyes and frowned.

Shangguan Yuqing saw that Zhuo Yifan was still asking, obviously he had suffered a loss, and his person who made a cheap profit seemed to be fine, and he was still selling well when he got cheap, which made her feel very angry.

She had a pretty face, and immediately walked forward quickly and dissatisfied. "Slap", gently, gently, hit Zhuo Yifan's face, and turned away with a red face. But this beating, in fact, is not so much a fight as a stroke.

Zhuo Yifan, who was meditating and closing his eyes, was suddenly touched by an inexplicable slap, then opened his eyes, and while covering his touched face, he frowned and said, "Hey, what's the matter with this person?

Of course, this fight is not the same as before, the difference between a real fight and a gentle touch is big, and Zhuo Yifan realized that it was just a feign of anger.

"You should fight!" The men's maid looked at Zhuo Yifan with a blank face, said with a smile, and then turned around and left.

"You ......"

Zhuo Yifan saw them in the distance, and just shouted two words, only to think that he was still being punished and meditating, afraid that the master would hear that the sin would be increased, so he slowly lowered his voice and stopped squeaking. (To be continued.) )