Me and the male lead group CP

Chapter 215 Little Monk, Hurry Up 8
This is probably a fool!

Mu Weiwei looked at the little monk, was it too well protected?

Have you never seen a sinister heart, never tasted the hardships of the world, and now you don't even know about illness?

"You monks in Puling Temple, don't you get sick? For example, your body is uncomfortable, it's hard, some of them are better, but some people have gone to see the Buddha."

Mu Weiwei reluctantly explained such an answer that she didn't know whether the little monk understood or not.

"It's our Buddhism's luck to see the Buddha, just sit and melt."

Sitting...

The corner of Mu Weiwei's mouth twitched, "If you don't eat, you will die, little monk, do you know that?"

The little monk nodded, "The poor monk knows."

"Then why do you die if you don't eat? If death is all sitting, then you can sit and die if you don't eat, right?"

The little monk suddenly realized, "Thank you benefactor, the poor monk has already understood."

Mu Weiwei was very pleased.

"But poor monks still can't eat meat."

The little monk closed his eyes and did not speak again.

No matter what Mu Weiwei said, he was not moved.

[Host, you are finished, the hero ignores you, it seems that your plan is not feasible, it will fail!applaud! 】

"Tongzi, is your real number so gloating?"

"What's more, who said I failed?"

Mu Weiwei said happily.

【Is not it? 】

"On the first day I met him, Miss Ben already made him stop lusting! Didn't you forget?"

The system is silent to show resistance.

Seeing that the little monk ignored her, Mu Weiwei was not in a hurry.

Anyway, the future is long.

Mu Weiwei happily ate the meat, and ate up the two rabbits by herself.

"Little monk, it's getting late, are we going to spend the night here?"

The little monk opened his eyes and folded his hands together, "Don't worry, the benefactor, the poor monk will keep vigil at night, so you can rest in peace."

I'm so hungry, and it's getting late, I can't walk anymore!

The little monk was also very wronged.

But in front of the female benefactor, he must sit upright and be an upright Buddhist disciple.

Not at all.

It's better to eat some wild fruits when Mu Weiwei is not paying attention, there is nothing to eat besides wild fruits nearby.

Except for meat, of course.

Little monk, he doesn't know how to eat meat, even if he is killed, he won't eat meat!
The little monk sat there, motionless, and Mu Weiwei saw that he was not a person who knew how to camp.

I could only take out a tent from the small backpack and set it up like a magic trick.

The little monk looked at the tent curiously, what is this?
But due to etiquette, the little monk didn't ask.

After Mu Weiwei set up the tent.

Instead of talking to the little monk, he lay down on the ground, squinted his eyes and began to rest.

Seeing that Mu Weiwei seemed to be asleep, the little monk took out the wild fruit.

Eat one by one.

It's just that in his mind, he always suddenly remembered the scene of Mu Weiwei eating meat just now.

And the smell of meat.

The little monk was a little flustered, could it be that his mind is unstable?

The little monk immediately stopped eating wild fruits and began to chant scriptures. He recited a scripture twenty times before the little monk stopped.

Looking up, she saw Mu Weiwei smiling and looking at herself.

"Little monk, are you hungry?"

Mu Weiwei glanced at the little monk, and then at the wild fruit stone beside him.

"The poor monk will not delay the donor's return home, don't worry about it."

"Don't you want to eat?"

When the little monk heard this, the scene of Mu Weiwei holding the meat for himself to eat immediately appeared in his mind.

"Goodness, goodness!"

(End of this chapter)