The daily life of Buddhist texts

It squints and may be a bit nearsighted.

One person and one bird looked at each other.

Chapter 106 Chapter 105 If You Give Up Here, You Really Have Nothing

The bird was white and fat and looked like a chicken.

Sorry.

Take back the foreword.

Just a chicken.

"Hey, boy, your words are too rude." Fat Bird frowned and said arrogantly, "Don't confuse me with that kind of domestic animal. I will give you another chance to appreciate me again."

It closed its eyes, spread its wings, and spun around in front of Oreki Gen, like a model posing in a fashion show.

Oreki Gen squatted down and poked its belly.

soft.

It's all meat.

It caused the fat bird to cry out.

"A talking chicken." Yuan Oreki judged.

Odd, but not surprising.People in the surrounding shopping streets obviously heard the chicken's words, but they were not at all curious.It seems that it is very rare and common for chickens to talk.

With lingering fear, Fat Bird rubbed the place where Zhemuyuan poked it, and took two steps back.

"You poked it." Its face was slightly red.

"what."

"My fresh heart prepared for Shi Zhi!" It said loudly, "After being touched by you! The love inside is no longer pure!"

Shi Zhi.

Sounds like a girl's name.

Oreki Gen thought for a while and said, "It doesn't affect the taste."

"Go back and study biology hard!"

The fat bird fluttered its wings, its sharp eyes looked like a battle-tested eagle, and it carried the fierce aura of fighting the sky.It's just too heavy, and it didn't fly after flapping twice. It could only glide about three centimeters from the ground.

Then get tired quickly.

panting.

Free range chicken.

"Forget it," the fat bird panted heavily, "I won't argue with you. You will know the genetic difference between chickens and birds when you pass the biology test."

"If you give up here, you will really have nothing." Oreki Gen reminded.

The tone was low, like the voice that rang in the ears of the male protagonist of a hot-blooded drama when all thoughts were lost.

"Are you sick?" Fat Bird asked.

"It's almost ready." Geno Oreki explained.

A gust of wind blows.

Click.

The girl next to her put down her camera and began to examine the photos she had just taken.

Her profile is beautiful and delicate, and her dark blue eyes are slightly negative and tired.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya was still wearing his school uniform.But different from before, the tie on the chest was changed to red, and a black silk bow was tied around the waist.

The long gray dress is very simple, without a short skirt, it shows the vitality of a girl, only revealing the white and delicate ankles, the white socks with lace, and the small polished leather shoes.

I didn't bring a word book this time.

The breeze gently lifted her skirt, and her slender legs were stretched straight under the streetlight.

"Talking to the chicken?" Yuzuru Nishinomiya looked at the photo with some doubts.

"A talking chicken." Yuan Oreki added.

"Don't go too far, you two!"

Ignoring it, Gen Oreki talked to Yuzuru Nishinomiya and walked into the Rabbit Commercial Street.

Following the map on Line, they were going to a rice cake shop deep in the shopping street.

According to Ryoko Oreki, the rice cakes there are delicious.

Fat Bird, bleak in the wind, watched the two walk into the commercial street, suddenly seemed to remember something, struggled and ran inside.

The lights are lit, the crowds come and go, and the air is filled with various fragrances.

The aroma of freshly baked bread, spicy grilled skewers sprinkled with cumin, and the natural fragrance of vegetables and fruits.

Appetite rises.

Passing by a flower shop, Yuzuru Nishinomiya stopped and began to take pictures of colorful flowers.

Lilies, roses, gardenia leaves, silverleaf, baby's breath...

People in flower shops generally don't want money.

The store manager is a slender handsome man with long golden curly hair.After knowing that Yuzuru Nishinomiya wanted to take photos of flowers, he readily agreed and handed over his Twitter ID, saying that if he publishes photos, he will remember Aite him.

Adjust the focal length of the lens, set specific parameters, and then press the shutter.

Click.

Click.

Click.

No intention of stopping.

Oreki Gen stood beside him with his hands in his pockets and waited.

Not in a hurry anyway.

The female high school students coming and going obviously noticed the two of them here, their eyes stayed on Oreki Gen's side face for a long time, whispering something in their mouths, wanting to come forward to ask for Line.But after seeing Yuzuru Nishinomiya at the side, he seemed to understand something, with obvious regret on his face.

Such things as digging a wall will be cast aside.

After watching for a while, the female high school students reluctantly left.

"Miss Oreki." Yuzuru Nishinomiya gently turned the roller, looking at the camera screen.

"what."

"Mask," she reminded.

Wearing a camouflage can make Gen Oreki feel safe in the crowd, Yuzuru Nishimiya remembers it very clearly.

But I don't feel any obvious discomfort so far, so it doesn't matter.

but.

Oreki Gen paused, and said, "Go to the front to buy later."

"Let's go." Yuzuru Nishinomiya put down the camera and started walking into the shopping street.

Not far away, a mask shop with a unique style came into view.

This is a handmade festival mask shop.The boss is a grey-haired old man with a stooped back, a kind face, and small eyes like soybeans.The wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife.

Masks of different shapes are pasted on the walls of the shop, such as Tengu, White Fox, Black Fox, Prajna, Yijiaoxianren and so on.

It is used for sacrifice, art, and entertainment, covering a wide range.

Oreki Gen picked out a white fox mask and tried to cover his face.

Click.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya examines new photos after shooting.

The store manager's grandfather glanced at the two of them, took two golden bells from the drawer with half understanding, and stuffed them together with the mask.

No money was collected.

Then he drove Oreki Gen and Nishinomiya Yuzuru out together.

The curtain is drawn.

I have no idea what's going on.

After putting on the white fox mask, Oreki Gen gave one of the golden bells to Nishinomiya Yuzuru.

"What is this?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru looked at the bell in his palm and asked.

"You can summon Doraemon's props." Oreki Gen said with some uncertainty.

Putting it in the pocket, the two continued to walk forward.

According to the map location on Line, the rice cake shop is just ahead.

however.

There are two of them on the same street.

Still opposite.

For a moment, he didn't know which family Ryoko Oreki was talking about.

The left side is called Yuya.

The right side is called Dalu House.

Faint whispers could be heard from above.

look up.

In the night, an imperceptible thread stretched straight in the air, with disposable paper cups at both ends.