I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

[Good fellow, if that's the case, then this team is all genius-level. ]

Fulilian looked far away, thinking about the priest's proposal.

The scene switched.

It was late at night, and Fulilian and the other two were resting in the village.

Three thatched houses made of bricks and mud, with lights on the windows.

"I agree, Fulilian." Hugh Tark's voice came, he had no opinion on this matter.

Inside the house.

Fulilian sat on a bed with her legs crossed and her hands on her legs.

On the side, Philen stood in front of the window and was chewing a piece of bread.

He and Hugh Tark were between the two beds.

[Fei Lun eats big buns every day. ]

"What's there to worry about?" Hugh Tark sat on the chair upside down, with a puzzled expression.

The two saw that Fulilian looked very worried.

'Well...' Fulilian sighed.

Seeing this.

"I don't want to have my brain go through my nose again." Hugh Tark hugged the back of the chair and persuaded Fulilian that it was a good thing for them to have a monk in the team.

"Indeed." Philen swallowed the bread in her mouth.

She also thought this was a good idea and said, "If there is a monk traveling together in the future, I will feel more at ease."

"Ms. Fulilian, are you dissatisfied?"

Philen could also see that Fulilian was so worried that she hugged her legs and kept pinching her hair.

'Hmm...' Fulilian was about to say something but stopped.

Seeing this.

Philen didn't understand, and had never seen Fulilian so shy.

"Maybe... disgust from the same kind?"

When Fulilian said this, she pursed her lips and twisted her hair.

[What a twisted white radish, hhhh]

"What are you talking about?" Hugh Tark frowned.

Obviously didn't understand what Fulilian was concerned about.

"Anyway." Hugh Tark raised his leg and stepped over the stool, ready to leave. He made up his mind, "Even if I go alone, I will pull him into the team."

After being poisoned this time, Hugh Tark felt that the team had no healing monk, which was full of loopholes.

Felen opened his mouth and was a little surprised to see that Hugh Tark had left.

It's already night, at this time, Hugh Tark is going to invite people to join the team?

Listening to the sound of Hugh Tark closing the door and leaving, Fulilian was also a little surprised.

The two looked at the door.

"Where are you going?" Fulilian asked in surprise.

"It is said that Mr. Zain always hangs out in the tavern downstairs." Fulilian knew the information, and during the day, he also inquired about Zain's whereabouts by Hugh Tark's side.

"Eh...?" Fulilian felt more complicated after hearing this.

[Puff, tavern? Huh? Monk? ]

[Sure enough, another monk who loves meat and drinks? ! ]

[History always repeats itself in a surprising way. Fufu is about to cry~]

[Fulilian and Haita were enemies before. Is this the rejection of the same kind?]

[A very good matching mechanism.]

[Is this considered a legacy?]

Screen switching.

Inside the tavern.

Hugh Tark came to the tavern. Three people were playing cards at a round table.

Facing Zain, he had his cards spread out and a wine glass at hand.

"Wine..."

"Cigarette..." Looking at Zain at the table, the smoke was lingering.

"Gamble..." There were gold coins on the table.

"You monks are too undisciplined, aren't you?" Hugh Tark complained.

He remembered the monks' precepts. These were not allowed.

"We are improving our relationship." Zain said with a smile.

[Haita enhanced version? !]

[Good fellow, this is both inherited and developed.]

[Haita spiritual disciple. 】

【He is a wine-drinking monk indeed. 】

【Could it be that Fulilian is thinking of Haita and is hesitant about the past? 】

【Is it possible that Fulilian does not want to form the same team as eighty years ago again, because that is the memory of the four of them. 】

"Boy, you want to try it too?" Zain said jokingly.

He even wanted to ask Xu Tark to try it and experience the happiness that belongs to men.

"My name is Xu Tark." He said to Zain, "We are looking for monks."

Before Xu Tark came in, he had a happy face, but now he looked a little depressed when he saw Zain's appearance.

This monk doesn't seem to be very reliable?

"Can you join us?" Xu Tark asked with a stiff face.

Now that we are here.

We agreed to pull Zain into the team.

Zain thought Hughtark was joking: "Are you kidding me?"

"I am a monk in this village."

"How could I take the risk..."

When Zain said this, he suddenlyHe paused, put his hand on his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly changed his words: "No..."

"This is also a kind of fun."

Then.

"Sit down, Xiu Talke." Zain looked up and invited. There were four chairs at the table, and there was just one empty seat.

"If you beat me, I will join you."

Hearing Zain's words, Xiu Talke became excited, "Really?"

Zain nodded, "Yeah, really."

[[Zain] made a gambling request to [Xiu Talke]. ]

Xiu Talke's originally dull expression smiled.

The screen turned black.

Immediately afterwards, Xiu Talke's scream was heard-

"Don't..."

In the village room.

Phiren, who was reading the magic book, immediately raised his eyes and noticed the sound.

Phiren turned his head to look at Fulilian who was already asleep on the other bed in the room and lifted the quilt.

"Ms. Flillian."

"Mr. Hugh Tark's screams are coming from below..."

Phelan came over and stretched out his hand to wake Flillian up.

'Hmm...' Flillian was obviously sleeping soundly, and was shaking by Flilan, groaning.

The camera moved to the village.

In the alley.

The sound of fast running was heard, and Flilan ran quickly in the direction of the sound.

Flillian, who was already dressed, followed behind her and was also running in the alley.

[She actually woke up, I thought Flillian was going to continue sleeping. ]

'Hmm, hum ... "All the clothes were stripped off." Philen was surprised, "It's too much... Who did it..." Philen's voice was obviously a little flustered.

Kneeling on the ground, with his face buried in the ground, Xu Tark was still crying.

Fulilian opened her eyes and looked at Xu Tark on the ground.

[Xu Bao, it's too miserable, hahaha. ]

"Don't blame me."

At this time, Zain's voice sounded behind him.

Philen and Fulilian turned their heads and saw Zain, who was also naked, leaning against the wall.

"Adults are dirty." Zain closed his eyes, and his naked body clearly showed his eight abdominal muscles. His muscles were very strong and his voice was intoxicated.

Philen was even more surprised, "All the clothes were stripped off."

The background music at this time was very interesting.

"Only the village chief won..." Zain's tone was extremely lost, complaining about the result of the gambling in the tavern.

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