I believe in your evil

Chapter 148 Don't Lie (3)

Seeing the porridge that Yu Xi handed over to her, Mo Chou was very entangled: "Sister Abbot, are you really not hungry?"

"You're not hungry. Eat quickly. I'll take you out to find something to eat when you're done eating." Looking at Mo Chou's stubborn little face, Yuxi suddenly felt that it was a good decision to raise such a child.

After getting a positive answer from Yuxi, Mochou finished the porridge in the bowl several times, and even licked the bowl clean before putting it down.

Xi Xi went out for a stroll, and when she came back, she saw Mo Chou licking a bowl, "Little Mo Chou, are you still hungry?"

"I'm not hungry anymore." Mo Chou shook her head and looked at Yuxi guiltily: "Sister Abbot, are you hungry?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mochou's stomach started to growl.

Yuxi's sallow face, which was originally sallow due to lack of nutrition, suddenly turned red, and she looked at Yuxi helplessly: "Sister Abbot, I'm really not hungry, Mochou is really not hungry..."

As she spoke, she seemed to be afraid that Yuxi would not believe it, and she held her stomach tightly to prevent her stomach from making any sound.

"Come with me." Yu Xi pulled Mo Chou and walked outside.

At first, I was afraid that the child would be too bearish to take care of.

Unexpectedly, not only is this child not a bear, but he is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. It is completely different from the one in the original body's later memory.

It is said that children from poor families have already taken charge of their families. If Mo Chou was born in a peaceful era, or in an era when Buddhism was not so declining.

She will always be the apple of the eye of the family, loved by everyone, holding her in her hand for fear of falling, holding her in her mouth for fear of melting.

But she was born in such an era, and she still shoulders the responsibility of revitalizing Buddhism.

Or after the death of the original body, becoming a bandit on Megatron's side was not the most correct choice for Mo Chou, but it would be the best choice.

……

Mo Chou left Puning Temple with Mo Chou and came to the street.

Because Buddhism was still the most trusted school in people's hearts when Puning Temple was first built, it was built on the most prosperous street in the city.

Even after the baptism of time, Puning Temple is not as prosperous as before, and there are people coming and going outside, which is very lively.

Xi Xi took Mo Chou to a hawker stall that bought wontons, sat down at a table, and said to the old man who sold wontons, "Abbot, here are two wontons."

"Okay, come right away."

The old man moved his hands quickly, and saw that the separated skin and meat filling quickly turned into small round wontons in the shape of gold ingots, and then put the wontons into the boiling water.

"Sister host, we are out of money, and, also, monks are not allowed to eat meat." Mo Chou took Yuxi's hand, looked at her in embarrassment, and was reluctant to sit down for a long time.

"I'm rich, who told you that monks can't eat meat, I said you can eat if you can, so sit down and eat." Yuxi pushed Mochou onto the bench and gave her a reassuring smile.

mmp, my life is almost gone, and I still think that monks can't eat meat.

Sure enough, it is a cult, and it is very harmful!

[Friendly reminder: Buddhism is not a cult. Buddhism in this world is an orthodox religion, a world derived from Buddhism. Your mission, the binder, is to help the daughter of luck to revitalize the Buddhism in this world! 】

Seeing that Yu Xi was slandering Buddhism in his heart, Su Mie couldn't help reminding.

Xixi: "..."

This girl can read her inner thoughts!
"Understood, where did you go before? I searched for you for a long time, and even prepared a gift for you, but I didn't even see your money!" Yuxi smiled like a wolf with a big tail.

[There is something on the planet, I'm going back. 】Su Mie casually found a reason to prevaricate, and then disappeared.

Ah shit.

Have you prepared a gift for yourself?
I'm afraid it's not the prepared mace!

If it wasn't for his fast running, the fate of that LCD screen would be his fate.

snort!
fraud! ! !

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(End of this chapter)