Weird beauty, she is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 477 Past Life 15
He turned around with 'regretful': "It seems unlucky, Mr. Priest has gone to clean up after thinking about it."

Master Priest's cleansing starts in a month, and he doesn't have to face the general for a month, and Priest Sapium is in a happy mood.

All the emotions on his face were captured by Si Jin.

After a pause, Si Jin raised his head and looked in the direction of the side hall of the priest's temple, and the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly: "It's okay, I know where I can find her."

After finishing speaking, he lifted his feet and walked towards the side hall in the backyard.

"?!"

Priest Wutao was dumbfounded.

That direction is the side hall. The side hall is where the priests of the temple rest!He quickly rushed up: "No, the general! This will offend the priest!"

Si Jin didn't stop, and even said with interest: "I bet you, she must be sitting in the yard in a daze right now."

"Master Priest should be looking up ancient books at this time."

The tallow priest subconsciously refuted him, how could the temple priest be in a daze!

It must be the general talking nonsense!

"Oh." Si Jin smiled, "Then just wait and see."

"."

Priest Wuzhi looked at the small door of the side hall that was close at hand, and belatedly realized that he had been tricked. He was going to stop the general just now!

"General, please turn around."

Si Jin ignored him, but looked in directly, raised his jaw: "Look."

Wu Tiao resisted very much, he didn't want to break the rules, so he stood at the door with a serious face, and repeated again: "General, please go back. The priest will not see you."

"You're too loud." Si Jin said in a disgusted tone, "It's disturbing her."

"???"

Wu Tiao looked in subconsciously, and sure enough, she saw the temple priest get up from the stone bench in the yard and walk towards them.

There was no scroll of ancient books on her hands or around her body.

So... Mr. Priest was really just in a daze just now?
Wu Tiao was in a trance, still immersed in the visually shocking picture.

Si Jin didn't hide his eyes, and looked at her: "Are you going to hibernate?"

"Hibernate?" The priest of the temple was puzzled, and she shook her head, "I don't hibernate."

Sapium: "!"

He came back to his senses immediately, and knelt down in fear: "My lord priest."

It's just that before this action was carried out, the priest of the temple gently grabbed his hands with one hand.

But Wu Tiao could clearly feel the terrifying strength hidden under these fibrous hands.

The temple priest withdrew his hand, and the tallow priest silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"You go back first."

"."

Wu Tiao could feel that this sentence was only for him.

He looked up at the general, and found that his eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and the corners of his lips raised a pleasant arc, like an animal with its tail open.

The Great General was once again allowed to stay by the temple priests.

After the tallow tree left, Si Jin followed the temple priest into the courtyard of the side hall.

It is probably the residence of the priests of the temple, even the side hall is very spacious and luxurious, and all the furniture and furnishings represent the level of top craftsmen in the lost country.

"This is the first time I have seen your face clearly."

Hearing this, the priest of the temple glanced at him faintly, as if he wanted to accuse him, but in the end it was a silent sigh.

"Why didn't you say it?" The corners of Si Jin's lips curled up. He liked to tease the priest of the temple and enriched the emotions on her face.

"What you and I both know, don't need to say much."

"But I want to hear you say it."

"."

The temple priest was silent again.

She doesn't seem to be good at dealing with such a messy person like Si Jin, so she makes him happy every time.

Her eyes fell on the thick and lush tree in the side hall: "You will sneak into the temple late at night and sit on it to watch me practice my sword."

"So you know all about it."

Si Jin showed a 'surprised' look, as if he was really surprised.

The priest of the temple looked at him a few more times, walked to the side of the stone bench and sat down, ignoring him.

Si Jin clicked as soon as he arrived, and sat opposite her, suppressing a smile.

"Angry?"

He stared at her silent face, the more he looked at it, the more joy he felt, he couldn't get enough of it.

"I won't be angry."

The priest of the temple looked cold and spoke solemnly.

In the next second, her eyes fixed on the thing that Si Jin took out from his arms.

".what is this?"

After hesitating for a second, she asked curiously.

Si Jin looked at the flash of curiosity in her eyes, and there was a trace of clear confusion in her eyes, which were so clear, like the dawn of sunshine after rain, especially beautiful.

At this moment, he was willing to indulge in this gaze.

"Sugar cake." He said softly, "The most common kind of cake in the national city market. It is thin and crispy, sweet but not greasy."

Even the most common type of cake is very rare and rare among the priests of the temple. In her distant memory, it seems that someone has mentioned this thing.

——It's Doya.

The temple priest's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and she took the still warm sugar cake, but didn't bite it down.

Suddenly, the general's low voice with a joke sounded beside his ears: "What's the matter, do you still want me to feed you?"

The priest of the temple raised his head in a daze.

Si Jin seemed to be looking at her helplessly, but the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily: "Okay, I'm happy to help."

"."

The priest of the temple did not speak, but bit the sugar cake in his hand, expressing his rejection with actions.

But after taking a bite, her movements slowed down.

".very sweet."

The crisp sound of the puff pastry being bitten, accompanied by the sweet aroma that filled the mouth, was different from the food the priests of the temple had eaten before.

The priest of the temple cannot show a preference for someone or something, so even her food is very mediocre.

It was the first time in her life that she tasted such a sweet thing.

"So easy to please"

The general watched her bite down with satisfaction, and his mood improved, "It seems that I will bring more next time."

The priest of the temple paused for a moment, and there was still a sweet taste on his lips: "I'm going to clean up."

She tried to imply the general with this sentence.

It's a pity that the general didn't seem to have heard this sentence, and replied on his own: "There seem to be a lot of soft snacks in the winter market."

The temple priest reminded him again: "...Qingxiu."

"Huh?" The general blinked at him, "Do you want glutinous rice cakes?"

"."

The priest of the temple bit down the last bite of sugar cake and swallowed it, and gave up discussing the matter with the general.

Si Jin got cheap and behaved, he forced himself into the view of the priest of the temple, stared at her pitifully: "I won't disturb you, just let me come over."

".Um."

The temple priests finally relented.

(End of this chapter)