Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 2259 Green snake's domestic little monk 5

Jiujiu looked at the bruise little monk under his eyes, and proactively proposed, "Master, do you want to leave without taking a short break?" Regarding Jiujiu's proposal, the little monk shook his head, and said to Jiujiu in a serious tone: "Poor monk. Tomorrow there will be a ritual."

  Said the little monk, it is naturally impossible to change the flight.

  Although the tone of the little monk is very gentle, but the tone is extremely firm, obviously it is impossible to change.

However, Jiujiu also understands the persistence of the little monk. A monk like the little monk has already contributed himself to the Buddha. Not to mention that he did not sleep last night. Even with the sword in the sky, he is willing to rush to solve the troubles of the other party. .

   Thinking of the little monk knowing that Xiaoqing is a fairy and willing to help her, Jiujiu felt that the light-headed little monk was quite cute for the first time.

  Jiu Jiu raised his hand and touched the little monk’s bare head, chuckled and said to the little monk, “I called the car, and will you leave after breakfast?”

Although the little monk’s tone is extremely firm, in fact he has no bottom in his heart. Yesterday Jiu Jiu contributed all the safety charms his father gave for him. If Jiu Jiu really insisted, he would definitely choose because of this matter. Compromised.

  Fortunately, Jiujiu did not continue to insist. Because of this, the little monk’s impression of Jiujiu changed from a warm-hearted good girl to a warm-hearted and caring good girl.

When    Jiu Jiu was having dinner with the little monk, Hans appeared again.

It’s just that Hans’s skin is paler than when Jiujiu saw it before. He is obviously a vampire and his appearance will not change at all, but there is a thick black under his eyelids, as if he hadn’t slept for ten days and ten nights. The appearance of dark circles is the same, and because he is a vampire, Hans's lips are red as if dripping blood, matched with the white, almost cyan complexion, giving people a weird and gloomy feeling.

Even though Hans is handsome, but because of this gloomy feeling, the women who used to see Hans would come close to him, instead of leaning close to Hans, they lowered their heads, as if to look at Hans more. Will be killed by him in general.

When Jiujiu looked at Hans, Hans looked at Jiujiu with a sense of feeling. When he saw Jiujiu’s white, delicate, rose-like face, the corners of Hans’s mouth trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips appeared. A sharp animal tooth.

  However, Hans pressed down the animal tooth before it appeared. Hans took a deep look at Jiujiu, then turned around and walked away quickly.

  Looking at Hans's almost embarrassed back, Jiujiu narrowed his eyes, hummed and bowed his head to greet the little monk for breakfast.

  The little monk is a devout Buddhist believer, because he is afraid that there will be animal fat in the bread, so his breakfast is the least likely to have meaty vegetables.

  Jiu Jiu eats veal steak that is just right on fire, sips warm sweet milk, and looks at the little monk who sits opposite to him and gnaws the cucumber without squinting, and once again has an increased affection for the little monk.

  Jiu Jiu met many monks.

  Of course, because Jiujiu doesn't want to meet those monks, Jiujiu prefers to call those monks a bald donkey.

  Those bald donkeys are full of benevolence and morality on weekdays, but they often drop the chain at critical times, and they also like moral kidnapping,

When a monk can’t drink or eat meat, it’s because your faith has laid down such clear rules and precepts. This is the path you choose. You must abide by it. But many monks feel that they can’t drink or eat meat anymore, so they think about everything. People in the world do not drink or eat meat.

  I thought of the monk I met in a certain world, and persuaded an uncle farmer not to sell the pig he raised. The reason was that if he sold the pig, the pig would have no life.

  The farmer uncle was entangled with the old bald donkey for half a month, and finally agreed not to sell the pig before the old bald donkey left contentedly.

  It’s just that he doesn’t let the farmer uncle sell pigs. How can they celebrate the New Year?

   Really generosity of others, it is all other people’s things that should be loved.

  Because of the comparison with those old bald donkeys, Jiujiu feels that the little monk is really a very good monk.

  For example, he abides by the Buddhist precepts not to eat meat, but he does not stop Jiujiu from eating meat.

  Of course, at most he chanted a death spell while Jiujiu was eating veal steak.

  However, this is much better than those old bald donkeys before.

  Jiujiu looked at the little monk's well-behaved and sensible appearance, and felt that the little monk was really good.

  Jiujiu finished the veal steak, drank the last sip of milk in the cup, looked at the little monk who had eaten the cucumber and the broccoli and the little tomato, smiled and asked, "Are you ready?"

  Hearing Jiujiu’s question, the little monk was startled at first. After a moment, he put his hands together, and after chanting the Buddha's name, his face calmly said: "The poor monk has eaten it. If the girl has eaten it, we can go."

  The little monk has a pity and compassion on his face, but he is extraordinarily reasonable, and Jiujiu has no intention of teasing him.

  Jiu Jiu gave a hum, and then took the little monk to pack his luggage, ready to take a taxi to the airport.

Hans, who had been coveting Jiujiu, just stared straight at the backs of Jiujiu and the little monk, until he could no longer see Jiujiu and the little monk, and Hans lowered his eyelids.

After Jiujiu gave the old lady something yesterday, he waited for Jiujiu to leave with the little monk, and then went to the old lady, but who knew that his hand touched the old lady’s arm, but it seemed to be a ball. Hot lava.

  It was clear that his body had been cold for five thousand years, but at that moment, his blood had regained temperature. If he hadn't drunk the blood of three or four people, he would have been roasted into coke.

   But even so, his body is still very deficient.

  Thinking of what Jiujiu gave to that old lady yesterday, he hurt himself like this. If Jiujiu did it, then...

  Thinking of this, the suffocation of yesterday came to my heart again.

  Even if he wanted to drink Jiujiu's blood, Hans still chose his own life compared to life.

  Hans decided that before he fully understood what was going on with Jiujiu, he would definitely not start with Jiujiu.

  Because there is no Hans, Jiu Jiu and the little monk arrived at the airport soon.

  After dozens of hours of sailing, Jiu Jiu and the little monk became good friends. After the two exchanged contact information and addresses, Jiu Jiu separated from the little milk dog and took a taxi home.

The first thing   Jiujiu gets home is to go to the house to change clothes, drew a delicate makeup, open the live broadcast and start the live broadcast.

  Xiaoqing is a female anchor. Jiujiu said that she can’t forget her roots as a person. Even if she already has the idea of ​​walking the line of gods and sticks, she still has to continue to persevere in singing and dancing.

  (End of this chapter)