Surrogate queen, why you are so arrogant!

Monks don't eat at noon; That is, after noon, you can't eat any more food.

The martial law of Huguo temple is very strict. Naturally, it is done according to such rules; As for master cihuai, he took the lead in setting a good example and never broke the rules.

However, at this time, he is facing a sloppy monk, that is, his younger martial brother master Ciyou, so he can only ask.

You know, younger martial brother, he has never paid attention to the rules of the temple; Don't talk about eating or doing morning classes. You often can't see his figure.

And often the dragon will see the head but not the tail, often disappear for a period of time, and then appear again.

At this time, he suddenly appeared in the Huguo temple.

Still wearing a broken cassock, and it looks more broken than ever before.

"You eat, I eat." The sloppy monk said indifferently.

"Younger martial brother, you know I don't eat at noon." Master cihuai replied in a good temper.

"If you don't eat, I'll eat too. I can't starve to death with you." The sloppy monk added with a smile.

Master cihuai

He can be sure that his younger martial brother just said the first half of the sentence on purpose, and then said the second half of the sentence again when he had an interface.

But now is not the time to get angry with him. Of course, every time I talk to younger martial brother, I can't get any benefit.

The top priority now is to tell the younger martial brother about the emperor's urgent call to the palace.

"The emperor wants to see you." Master cihuai lowered his voice.

The painting style suddenly turned to serious national affairs.

"I'm not coming back." While eating the plain noodles just brought up, the sloppy monk exclaimed, "Hey, the noodles in the temple are more and more delicious. It's like putting broth."

It was the rice head monk in the temple who could carry it clearly. Knowing that he was back, he didn't have to give orders, so he brought the bowl of noodles directly; I'm really hungry. I feel special when I eat.

Master cihuai

Feeling that your younger martial brother is out for meat?

I don't know, I don't know. Master cihuai decided not to be curious about the baby and resolutely didn't ask the younger martial brother about his diet outside.

"When will you enter the palace?"

"What am I doing in the palace?"

Master cihuai

"Didn't you just say that the emperor is looking for you?" Master cihuai couldn't, so he had to speak in a good voice.

"Is it different for you to enter the palace? I won't make trouble. " The sloppy monk continued to concentrate on plain noodles, as if he had been hungry for many days.

"But the emperor wants to see you!"

When master cihuai thought of the emperor's gloomy face that day, one head became two big ones; Look at Mingming, who has returned to the capital, but is unwilling to go into the palace to see the emperor's younger martial brother. That's even bigger.

"You go. I have something else to do."

The sloppy monk drank the last mouthful of noodle soup with satisfaction. Then he smacked his mouth with satisfaction: "let the emperor not worry. The real Phoenix is the one I said."

Master cihuai was overjoyed and just wanted to ask a question, but he saw the sloppy monk saying to himself, "Hey, it's a little girl after all, and I'm going to be scared soon. Well, at least we have a teacher apprentice friendship. I'll let someone wait first so as not to really scare her. "

Then he left without looking back.

"Hey..." master cihuai looked at his younger martial brother silently, so he walked out of his Abbot's room, and then disappeared into the twilight.

Well, anyway, my younger martial brother has such a style of behavior. I think the emperor will understand.

It's already late today. Please come back to the palace early tomorrow morning and tell the emperor about it.

Master cihuai walked towards the hall of evening class. As he walked, he felt very depressed: he was clearly a stranger. Why should he take care of all kinds of red dust