Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

Chapter 137 The cold-faced holy monk only favors the little fox demon (22)

"Little benefactor, where are you?"

"Little benefactor, come out quickly!"

The voice of Wuyuan spread into the room from far and near, and also reached the ears of Meng Jiao and Kong Kong.

"You...you put on your clothes first, I'm going out." Kong Kong stammered.

Meng Jiao nodded and said, "Okay."

She was wondering how to tell Kong Kong to let him out?

after all.

Now no more than ever.

I can't do such a thing as putting on clothes in front of him.

When Kong Kong turned around, Meng Jiao saw that his ears had turned red.

Meng Jiao blinked.

Is he shy?

"Boom boom boom——"

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Kong Kong, are you there?"

As soon as Xu Kong closed the door, there was a knock on the door from outside the courtyard.

He bent his long legs and walked towards the courtyard gate.

"Squeak-"

"Senior Brother Kong Kong, has the little benefactor come to Senior Brother's place?"

Unable to see the void, he couldn't wait to ask questions.

His brows were drawn together, with a look of anxiety on his face.

He searched every corner of Xiangguo Temple by himself, but there was no sign of the little benefactor. He really had nowhere to look.

I learned from Uncle Zhizhi that Senior Brother Xu Kong is in the temple.

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Wuyuan came to the small courtyard where he lived with his senior brother before.

Along the way, he also thought about the worst outcome.

What was waiting for him was the eye knife of the senior brother.

"Ah."

Kong Kong nodded and didn't say much.

"Huh~" Wuyuan's hanging heart finally let go, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said: "I was scared to death."

He glanced behind Kong Kong, "Senior Brother Kong Kong, is the little benefactor in there? I have to go in and have a good talk with her.

She clearly promised me that she would wait for me where she was, so how could she go back on her word?Scared me half to death. "

I had no chance to ramble on.

After speaking, he wanted to step into the courtyard.

"Bah-"

"Brother?"

Before Wuyuan could move, Xu Kong closed the courtyard door behind him with his backhand.

Wuyuan frowned, and looked at him dumbfounded.

Brother, why is the door closed? !

"Xiao Jiao'er is asleep." Xu Kong said without changing his expression.

Wu Yuan blinked: "So?"

The little benefactor fell asleep and wanted to go in, and there was no conflict, right?

The senior brother turned him away.

This is too suspicious, right?

Wuyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked up at the void, with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.

Void is calm and composed.

No chance to see the abnormality.

Staring blankly at Wukong, he said indifferently, "You don't care what you do, what if you wake up Xiaojiao'er?"

Missing: "..."

He is speechless.

I'm really convinced.

No matter how heavy my feet are, can I still crush the ground?

Also woke up the little benefactor.

It's thanks to my senior brother for thinking of such inconceivable things.

"Senior Brother Kong Kong, don't kill people like this every time, okay?"

Wuyuan couldn't help it anymore, gritted his teeth.

"I'm just telling the truth." Void pursed his lips.

Wuyuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

Can you still have fun? ?

"Anyway, you're fine. Come with me to the Sutra Pavilion to sort out the files."

Without saying hello, Kong Kong directly pulled up Wuyuan's cuffs, and dragged him away from the gate of the courtyard.

Wuyuan: "Brother, I've been driving for a day and I don't have energy!"

"Go and you will have it."

The Void ignored his howls.

***

Bookstore.

"Grumpy~"

"Brother Kong Kong, I'm hungry."

Wuyuan touched his stomach, and sat on the ground weakly.

Kong Kong concentrated on arranging the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, squinting at him, "Endure."

"How can I bear this?" Wu Yuan protested, "It is said that Taoists have three urgencies that they cannot bear, and being hungry is one of them."

Even landlords who exploit slaves have no reason to make people work hungry.

"is it?"

Kong Kong raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "I haven't heard of it, it doesn't matter over there."

"Brother, how long will it take for us to go back. Even if I don't eat a meal, I have to sleep in peace, right?"

He doesn't believe it anymore.

He's going to stay here until dawn!

"Sleep?"

"alright."

Wuyuan nodded violently.

"Oh." Kong Kong touched his nose, "You don't have a room, so you can't sleep well."

"What? What did the senior brother say?"

Wuyuan digs his ears, unable to believe what he hears.

How could he have no room?

He has only left Xiangguo Temple for just two months, so the master uncle should not be so cruel and take back his housing qualifications, right?

"According to the will of the sage, I retreated and translated scriptures, and your room was used as a study by me."

Kong Kong spoke slowly, without any embarrassment in his voice.

"Brother Xukong, is it really okay for you to do this?" Wuyuan looked at him sadly.

At any rate, it was the room he lived in, and he still holds the temporary right of residence.

Didn't say hello to him.

Senior brother bullies others, he wants to go back to Ancheng, and go back to Pujing Temple for the abbot to judge.

"Wuyuan, you can't blame me, if you want to blame, you can blame the emperor, if the emperor doesn't make an order, I don't need to translate the scriptures according to the order, so naturally I won't touch your room.

Therefore, in the final analysis, the source lies in His Majesty. "

Hearing Wukong's words, Wuyuan was stunned for a moment.

Senior brother is really strong enough!

He really dares to say anything?

I live at the feet of the emperor, how dare I blame the emperor?

Unless he's had enough.

"Senior brother, you won't really let me stay in the Sutra Pavilion overnight?"

Even if you don't go back to the small courtyard where you lived before.

Can't find a room in this huge royal temple?

"Don't dawdle any longer, hurry up and tidy up that row of scriptures, and when it's done, when will you go out."

Kong Kong raised his slender fingers and pointed to a row of bookshelves in front of Wu Yuan.

"Okay, senior brother, let's see, I will definitely sort it out as quickly as possible."

Wuyuan got up from the ground while talking.

Hearing that he could go out from the boring scripture-reserving pavilion, he immediately felt full of energy.

Kong Kong glanced at Mo Yuan who was motivated, and shook his head helplessly.

Until the moon is high.

The Sutra Pavilion was organized in an orderly manner.

Wuyuan was paralyzed from exhaustion. He leaned against the bookshelf, not wanting to move.

Kong Kong closed the last Buddhist scripture in his hand.

"Let's go."

He stopped in front of Wuyuan, and lightly parted his thin lips.

Wuyuan lifted his eyelids helplessly, and stretched out a hand tremblingly, "Brother, give me a hand, I... my feet are numb."

Void reached out to pull him.

"Huh? Brother Kong Kong, who bit you?"

Wuyuan seemed to have discovered a new continent, holding Kong Kong's hand and looking at it carefully.

Judging from the size of the tooth mark, it should be a child. The wound has just scabbed, and the area around the tooth mark is turning blue.

Void's expression flickered unnaturally.

He retracted his hands into the monk's robe, using his sleeves to cover the teeth marks.

"You read wrong, I was not bitten by anyone." Void denied.

"I can clearly see..."

"Miss, I think you are still very energetic, why don't you continue?"

Void narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Xu Kong is right, I was indeed wrong just now."

Wuyuan staggered, swallowed his saliva and changed the topic.

As the saying goes, those who know the times are Junjie.

The two walked out of the Sutra Pavilion one after the other.

"No fate, you go to sleep with Chen Chen for a night today, I will tidy up your room later, and you can move back tomorrow."

Void said.

"it is good."

"Go and eat."

Wu Yuan asked: "Isn't senior brother Kong Kong together?"

"No, I'm not hungry yet. There is a small kitchen in the small yard, and whenever I want to eat, I can just cook something."

"What about the little benefactor, do you need me to take her to eat together? Or should I bring some vegetarian food?"

Kong Kong waved his hand and said: "No need, Xiao Jiaoer, I will figure it out. You go first, it will be late, maybe there will be only white rice."

"That's right." Wu Yuan reacted belatedly, "Brother Xu Kong, I won't chat with you anymore, let's take a step first."

"Well, let's go."

No fate is like a gust of wind, and it runs away without a trace.

After successfully dismissing him, Kong Kong took a few steps and went to the residence.

Candles were already lit in the room, and a graceful figure was refracted on the paper window along with the flickering firelight.

The wide monk's robes showed a bumpy figure on her body.

Void retracted his gaze and lowered his head, blinking and closing his eyes.

"Squeak-"

"Xiao Jiaoer, are you hungry?"

He gently opened the door and asked.

"Humph!"

The fire in Meng Jiao's heart hadn't subsided yet, she turned her head arrogantly, not looking at the void.

I just talked to him because I wanted something.

But that didn't mean she wasn't angry.

The matter of him avoiding himself was not over yet, and he was alone with Gu Yanran behind her back.

Lonely men and widows are the easiest to breed feelings.

not to mention.

That one is also the daughter of luck, with a heroine halo on her head.

Maybe his soul has been hooked away long ago.

Kong Kong has a very high level of attainment in Buddhism, so he can explain Buddhism and translate Buddhist scriptures at his fingertips.

But he didn't know anything about women.

He could see that Meng Jiao was angry.

But he didn't know why she was angry, and who was she angry with?

Kong Kong cleared his throat, relieved his embarrassment and said, "Xiao Jiaoer, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"I do not want to eat."

Meng Jiao mercilessly refused.

Does he mean to turn the page?

Don't even bother to explain?

"It's okay not to eat, I'll do it first, and you can eat whatever you want later."

A quarter of an hour later.

"Xiao Jiaoer, I've ordered a bowl of noodles for you."

Void walked in with a tray.

Meng Jiao still ignored him.

"I do not……"

"Grumpy~"

Meng Jiao hadn't finished her refusal when her stomach began to growl out of season.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and lowered her head, trying to find a hole in the ground.

What a shame!

She was actually torn down by her own stomach.

Kong Kong gave a low laugh. Considering Meng Jiao's feelings, he straightened his face immediately, "Little Jiaoer, be angry, and you still have to eat. It's not worth it to starve yourself."

"Indeed, you're right, it's not worth it."

Meng Jiao glared at him, snatched the chopsticks from his hand, and picked up the bowl.

wrong!

"Who told you I was angry? I'm not angry!"

Void: There is no silver 300 taels here.

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