The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 109 I Live By My Face

Mu Anqi waved his hand and used his profound strength to disperse the smoke, only then did he see clearly that there was a bald boy in front of him.To be precise, he was a bald monk.

The young monk looks ruffian and handsome, he doesn't look like a monk at all.On the contrary, it feels like a little hooligan.

The little monk patted his bald head a little annoyed when he was looked at like this, and then said: "The poor monk also knows that he is handsome! But, this is innate, please don't be jealous of the donor. Amitabha, you are so kind."

While speaking, the little monk clasped his hands together, holding a purple-gold rosary in his hand.

Seeing that it wasn't a monster, Mu Anqi turned around and prepared to leave.But I heard the young monk say: "Benefactor, please stay."

Mu Anqi stopped, touched it, and took out a copper plate, "Do you want it?"

"Damn!" Meng Kong suddenly felt that he had been greatly insulted! "This deity never asks for copper plates, and the price starts from one tael of silver."

"No." Mu Anqi took back his copper coin.

Mengkong smiled, and looked Mu Anqi up and down, "My benefactor, have you encountered any unhappy things recently? Feelings are not going well?" Mengkong observed Mu Anqi's reaction.

Mu Anqi was a little impatient.

Mengkong immediately decided, "Have you been abandoned by a man? Please don't be too sad, the benefactor, there are still good men like poor monks in this world. If you don't mind, we can go to the mountains and rivers together, and enjoy the world. "

"Boom!" Mu An Qi punched Mengkong's head with his fist, Mengkong quickly dodged, but the dodge was ineffective, and his head instantly swelled.

"Damn!" He quickly took out the mirror and took a look at his bald head, "This deity lives on his face! Do you know how many young women are waiting for this deity to save?"

Mu Anqi didn't want to talk to him, so he just left.

Meng Kong chased after Mu Anqi, "Are you here to find the fruit of profound strength?"

Mu Anqi nodded, isn't this nonsense?Are you here to play?
Meng Kong persisted, "Why don't we go together? It's safer for two people. The foggy forest is very dangerous! In case of any dangerous things, there is still a caretaker! Don't worry, I will never touch your ass!"

Fuck... After saying this sentence, Mengkong felt that he was too excited to say anything.After all, it has been a long time since I saw a beautiful woman, so I am a little excited.Apocalypse Academy recruits students this year, and none of them are pleasing to the eye!

He took a breath and said, "I was wrong. You see, I am capable of literary and military skills, handsome and handsome, and can tell fortunes and divination. Take it home, no, take me, you will be blessed by Amitabha!"

Mu Anqi was finally read to compromise, "It's up to you!"

So, she had such a companion on the road.Mengkong happily followed Mu Anqi, showing all kinds of hospitality along the way, and even helping to fight off little monsters on the side of the road.

"The poor monk seems a little hungry, shall we hunt a rabbit to eat?" Meng Kong rubbed his stomach, dissatisfied on his ruffian face.

Mu Anqi finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Aren't you a monk?" Shouldn't monks be vegetarians?
"It stands to reason so, but I am not an ordinary monk. The poor monk is so handsome! I pinch my fingers to know the fate and change the fate. The poor monk calculated that you suffered a catastrophe not long ago, and you survived the catastrophe. You are urgent now. I want to get rid of a marriage." Meng talked non-stop.

However, this guy seems to be right.Can fortune tellers be so accurate?She stared at him, "Say, who are you?"

Mengkong smiled, "The poor monk is the number one handsome monk of Tianqi Academy, and the number one disciple of the Buddha in Ximo, so Mengkong is too! Donor, are you interested in talking about life philosophy or astronomical etiquette?"

"Perhaps, you can talk to me." Nangong Shi, dressed in white, walked slowly, with a gentle expression, but the air-conditioning around him clearly indicated that he was very unhappy.

(End of this chapter)