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Chapter 562 The Three Worlds of Buddha: Red Lotus Tribulation ([-])

Wanwan threw herself on the little monk and said, "Little monk, have you made lotus root balls yet? I really want to eat..."

The little monk's face was reddish, and with Meng Dong'er by his side, he was a little embarrassed to be hugged like this.

Wanwan knew that he was shy, so she still didn't let go, instead she hung her whole body on him.

"Are you ready?" she asked again.

The little monk had a helpless smile on his face, and his Qingjun voice was doting, "It's done, come down, and I'll take it over."

Seeing the two ignoring her, Meng Dong'er felt annoyed in her heart. Thinking of Feng Ling's mission, she endured it.

She thought this little monk was a pure and kind person, but she didn't expect him to flirt with a demon, so she felt no guilt, she had to get the Buddha's relic as soon as possible.

Wanwan glanced at Meng Dong'er lightly, her eyes were like a black hole that would suck people into an abyss.

Meng Donger shivered, and when she went to look at Wanwan again, she found a faint smile on her face.

Is she wrong?
This red lotus demon is not as easy to get along with as she imagined, she has a sense of fear of being seen through.

But they met for the first time today, how could they feel this way, it is absolutely impossible for the red lotus demon to know her purpose, Meng Donger cheered secretly in her heart.

Moreover, the red lotus demon followed Chen, maybe it was because of the Buddha's relic.

Seeing Meng Donger's moody expression, Wan Wan sneered in her heart, she wanted to see how Meng Donger harmed the little monk this time.

The little monk came out with bowls and plates, and gently placed them on the table. The soup in the bowl exuded aroma, and the round meatballs in the plate looked very attractive.

Meng Dong'er walked over and asked with a smile, "Master Liaochen, can I have a taste?"

Liaochen's face was as calm as water, this is food made for Honglian, why does this seemingly agile girl always come up to her.

Wanwan propped her chin with one hand, smiled brightly and said, "Do you want to eat?"

Meng Donger stood nervously by the table. She was already full, but she just wanted to spend more time with Liao Chen and drive a wedge between him and Honglian Yao.

When the red lotus demon asked, it seemed like she was chasing after something to eat, and Meng Dong'er was a little embarrassed for a while.

Wanwan casually picked up a lotus root ball, took a small bite, and smiled at the little monk, "Little monk, the lotus root balls you made are really delicious..."

The little monk came over with two bowls of rice, sat down beside Wan Wan, and handed her the chopsticks.

Seeing that they didn't greet her, Meng Dong'er sat down on her own.

Wanwan stirred the black-bone chicken soup with a spoon, looked at Meng Donger with a smile and asked, "Guess what kind of soup this is?"

Of course Meng Dong'er didn't know, she glanced at the fragrant soup and said, "What soup?"

"Huang, Li, Bird, Tang." Wan Wan said with a smile, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Ah!" Meng Dong'er yelled in a low voice, and said with a pale face, "No... no way?"

In an important place of Buddhism, monks are vegetarians, even pilgrims are vegetarians, how could monk Liaochen make such a killing soup.

Wanwan laughed twice, as if she was very happy to see Meng Donger frightened.

The little monk glanced at Wanwan and ate silently.

"I lied to you, this is black-bone chicken soup." Wanwan looked at Meng Dong'er and smiled softly, "But...I want to drink...oriole soup tonight."

Meng Donger's face turned pale and blue, and she clasped the table tightly.

How could Bodhi Temple allow such a ferocious monster here?
(End of this chapter)