Chapter 728 Postscript male and female (1)
"Then, have you been deprived of your snacks as a teacher recently?" Master Zen Deng asked again.

Shaking his head purely, he said, "No."

"Has your appetite increased recently?" Master Zen Deng asked again.

Qingxin... silently glanced at Master Zen Deng, and then said honestly: "Master, I have been very full recently."

Master Zen Deng... silently took a look at Qing Xin, and really wanted to ask: Since you are so full, why do you still put on the expression of an old monk starving you ten or eight times a day?Just seeing Qing Xin's distressed little appearance, Master Zen Deng swallowed the words he wanted to ask back into his stomach again.

"Master." Master Zen Deng couldn't ask, but Qing Xin suddenly stopped him.

Master Zen Deng asked, "What's the matter?"

"Tell me, why do I feel so unhappy recently?" Qing Xin tilted her head and looked at Master Zen Deng. Hearing this, the latter almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. It's fine if you don't know the reason for being unhappy. Why put it off? Acting like the old monk would know for sure?

Facing Shang Qingxin's trusting and innocent eyes, Master Zen Deng felt a mouthful of old blood flow back, and said, "But what unpleasant trouble happened?"

Qingxin scratched her bare head, then shook her head and said, "No."

Pausing for a moment, Qingxin asked: "Master, could it be that I am sick?"

Zen Lamp Master: "..."

Have you ever seen a sick person who eats eight meals a day, eats a big bowl of rice every time, and has a delicate, rosy and shiny complexion?Anyway, I have never seen it.

"Master, don't you know?" Qingxin glanced at Master Zen Deng, suddenly feeling a little hopeless, he sighed, and said old-fashionedly, "Could it be that I have an intractable disease that even Master doesn't know about? Master , do I need to write a suicide note?"

Zen lamp master 囧囧: "...you can't even write words." What kind of suicide note can you write like others?

"Ah?" Qingxin's eyes widened and she became even more desperate, "Then I can't even write a suicide note? Why am I so miserable?"

Master Zen Deng was completely speechless: "..."

Before Master Zen Deng could say anything, he suddenly heard the sound of very light footsteps outside the house. When he looked up, he saw a young man in a blue gown walking in. His handsome face was still expressionless, and his expression was so indifferent People have an illusion of rejection.

Xiao Yu walked up to Master Zen Deng, nodded towards him, and after calling out to Master, before he could respond, he turned his head to look at Qing Xin beside him, and said, "Please do me a favor."

Master Chandeng heard the words and just wanted to refuse for Qingxin. After all, it was obvious to all that he was out of his mind these past few days, but who knew that his words had not been spoken yet. Looking at Xiao Yu brightly, he responded crisply, "Okay!"

Zen Lamp Master: "..."

I seem to know what's going on.

Xiao Yu nodded to Master Zen Deng, then turned around with Qing Xin and left, Qing Xin followed him, jumping up and down, from his light steps, it can be seen that he is in a very good mood now, compared to It looked like a frosted eggplant before, it was a world of difference.

"Benefactor Xiao, what can the poor monk help you with?" Qingxin was bouncing around beside Xiao Yu, chirping like a little sparrow. Although it was noisy, it was not annoying.

Qingxin looked up at Xiao Yu with her little head up, then reached out and grabbed his sleeve, seeing that he didn't shake off, the smile on her face became even brighter.

In fact, Qingxin knew why he was depressed these days, because that day in the yard, Xiao Yu's silence made him feel unhappy. Although he couldn't say why, it was similar to his feeling of not being able to eat. It was too much. I'm not feeling well.

Qingxin felt that if she looked at Xiao Yu one more time, she would make herself feel better, so he didn't go looking for him at all, but she didn't expect that instead of looking for him, he came to him first.

Thinking of this, Qing Xin was so happy that her eyes narrowed, she almost forgot the unhappiness of the previous few days.

Xiao Yu "pulled" Qingxin to his monk's house. As soon as he opened the door, Qingxin smelled a sweet fragrance that permeated the air, which immediately shocked him.

- What is it?
Before Qingxin had time to ask, she saw a lot of snacks on the only table in the monk's house. The colorful colors were very eye-catching, giving people a very appetizing visual enjoyment.

Gudong!

Qingxin couldn't help swallowing, if it were Master Chandeng, he would have rushed to eat it long ago, but this is Xiao Yu's monk's house...

Qing Xin raised her head, glanced at Xiao Yu, blinked her eyes, and asked, "Benefactor Xiao?"

Xiao Yu pulled his sleeve out of Qing Xin's hand, then put his hand on his head, pressed it lightly, and said lightly, "I'll give you something to eat."

Although Xiao Yu's voice was a little cold, and his tone was even a little cold, but to Qing Xin, it was like the sound of sounds of nature. His eyes lit up for a moment, and then he quickly ran to the table, lay down on the edge of the table, and Eyes "eating" these delicious snacks.

Qingxin reached out and picked up a dark purple snack, and brought it to Xiao Yu's mouth first, and the latter lowered his head slightly, and bit the snack into his mouth.

These snacks are not big in size, and you can almost get one in one bite.

Seeing Xiao Yu eating, Qing Xin picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, then asked vaguely: "Benefactor Xiao, where did you get so many dim sum?"

And he hasn't eaten a lot of them.

Xiao Yu didn't answer, just watched him eat quietly, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Hmm." Qing Xin nodded repeatedly.

Xiao Yu didn't speak, but the warmth in his eyes gradually spread.

Since that day, the relationship between Qingxin and Xiao Yu has become much closer. Qingxin even followed Xiao Yu all day long, faintly showing signs of becoming his little follower, especially when he knew that those snacks After Xiao Yu made it all by himself, the admiration for him is like a surging river, endless!
On this day, after Xiao Yu finished practicing martial arts by the small rock pool in the back mountain, he took off his outer shirt and jumped into the clear small rock pool with only his underwear on. Sweat, it feels like drinking a glass of ice water on a hot summer day.

Suddenly, a small head stuck out from behind the tree, smiled at Xiao Yu with crooked eyebrows, and shouted crisply: "Senior brother!"

Yes, it is the senior brother, not the benefactor Xiao, because a few days ago, Xiao Yu played against Master Zen Deng and beat him by one and a half pieces. Finally, Master Zen Deng relaxed and agreed to accept him as a disciple, but he did not let him shaved.

(End of this chapter)

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