The Anarchic Consort Chapter 1141: Give Ah Jiu a good start

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The little white cat jumped aside as early as the little bald head was eating.

Now only the little bald head himself met Bai Zhun's probing gaze with his eyes wide open.

The child scratched his head in embarrassment, and shyly explained: "Buddha Wuli said, I am growing up and must eat more, but I just calculated it. There are twenty-five in the pot. I’ll eat eight buns, and I will give the rest to my younger brothers Aunt Wang and Uncle Liu. If nothing else, I’ll grab someone’s food. Isn’t someone in the compound holding a lunch box? There must be something to eat in it."

Twenty-five big buns. Aunt Wang originally prepared them to fry them in water at night, but she didn't expect... the children could eat them so much.

Bai Zhun is very good at grasping the point: "In the future, you are not allowed to grab other people’s food. When you are hungry, you will tell your brother that you will be given these buns. ?"

As Bai Zhun said, he took out a piece of paper from the paper box to wipe the child's mouth.

Little bald head with big eyes: "But if I have finished eating, little brother will have nothing to eat."

"Aunt Wang will continue to do it."

As soon as Bai Zhun's words fell, Aunt Wang smiled and said, "Yes, this young master, there are some steamed buns in the house, just eat them."

"Amitabha, the poor monk's name is Xuan Jiu." The little bald head stretched out his hand, swallowed the contents of his mouth, and looked at Aunt Wang seriously and said, "The female donor can call me A Jiu."

Aunt Wang saw the little monk with a stern look, which is really cute. This is probably not long after she returned to the vulgar, and she was also called a poor monk.

Bai Zhun moved the little bald-headed chair and got a little closer to him, which was also convenient for taking care of the children.

The little bald head saw that there were still buns, and said to Bai Zhun very seriously: "Then I will suppress my appetite."

Co-authored that you ate six big buns in one breath while suppressing your appetite? Not the little bean bag just now...

Bai Zhun pressed his forehead, how did he feel that he had adopted a snack food?

The meal was extremely sweet. The buns were dipped in chili oil. From time to time, a chopstick was refreshing to slap cucumbers. This is a typical northern way of eating. This bite is good for people in Beijing.

In the past, beef sauce must appear on the table, topped with a special sauce, and it tastes particularly fragrant in summer.

It’s just that there was a little bald head here today. Bai Zhun didn’t eat any meat dishes, so he ate rice porridge and steamed buns. His appetite was not worse than usual. On the contrary, he ate more dishes because he was accompanied by children. .

Little Bald’s favorite food is the Governor’s tofu. This is a local dish. The recipe is different. It seems to add egg juice to the tender tofu. It melts in your mouth and is incredibly delicious.

After eating for almost half an hour, the little bald head stood up with a round belly, and said to Aunt Wang: "Amitabha, thank you female donor."

Bai Zhun saw the child like that, afraid that she could not digest well, so he dragged him over and rubbed her belly twice.

The little bald head didn't understand why the little brother would behave like this, so he stayed for a while, and learned the way Bai Zhun was, and wanted to rub him.

"Don't make trouble." Bai Zhun blocked the child's hand: "Can you support it?"

Little bald head thought for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "In fact, I can eat five more vegetable buns, but Aunt Wang is too tired to cook. I will save my stomach to eat at night."

Bai Zhun:......

It seems that I should find a helper for Aunt Wang.

The little bald head blinked his big eyes twice, and felt that something was wrong. Why did she finish her meal and no one ringed the bell?

When will she start chanting?

Thinking of this, the little bald head is very tangled. You must know that when she was in the temple, she had already started reading scriptures at this point.

Of course, she is actually not very interested in reading the scriptures. The point is that after reading the scriptures, she will play wrestling games with her nephews in the monk hall.

How do you wrestle without chanting?

The little bald head was anxious, so he reached out to grab Baizhun's sleeve.

Bai Zhun was sipping tea with an all-English copy of "The Little Prince" in his hand. Seeing that the child was sweating on his forehead, he asked inexplicably: "What's the matter?"

"You have to recite sutras. If you don't recite sutras, the Buddha will blame me. "The little bald head does not follow the explanation: "But there is no bell here."

This sentence may not be understood by others, but Bai Zhun, who has also lived in the temple, knows the work and rest time there, and raised his eyes to look at the clocks in the hall.

"You can read the Bible from now on. I will tell you when it ends."

As Bai Zhun said, he bent down, picked up the little man, and put it on the sofa.

The little bald head trusted her new little brother, crossed her legs and began to chant religiously.

The child's voice is not high, and it still has a soft milky gas.

For Bai Zhun, this is not only not noisy, but also has a different kind of tranquility, even the sun outside does not appear so big.

It's just that the good times don't last long.

The little bald head has only been reciting the scriptures for less than half an hour here, and a group of children hulled in outside.

These children are from the military district compound. It can be said that everyone is very powerful at home, and they often come to Bai's house. The soldiers outside will definitely not stop them.

The kid who took the lead was a little overlord. He usually only served Bai Zhun. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a little monk meditating there, and he felt a little overwhelmed.

"What is going on? Where is the monk from?"

"There is no hair on the top of the head. Is it shaved?"

"Why does this little monk appear at Brother Bai's house?"

Li Xiaobawang listened to the discussion around him, took out the wooden sticks they were playing with just now, and lowered his voice to warn: "I'll be quiet for Lao Tzu, and Bai Zhun is not here. I must be taking a nap and waking you up. Brother Bai, I won’t accept you as little brothers."

"Then how to solve this little monk?" There is a girl there, wearing a very ladylike princess dress, looking at Xiao Ajiu with unhappy eyes, if she is right, then the little monk There is a small blanket of Brother Bai Zhun on his legs.

Usually Bai Zhun’s things, she can’t even touch them. How can this little monk cover a little blanket?

The children are jealous for no reason.

Li Xiaoba also recognized the blanket, think about it carefully, he and Bai Zhun grew up wearing a pair of pants, where did this little monk emerge? I haven't even heard of it!

Li Xiaobawang has been sluggish since he was a child. When he saw the little monk sitting motionless, he winked at the two children standing to the left and right, and thought about giving the little monk a bit of prestige to let him. Know who the boundary here is!

A note to the reader: Third, the beauties all go to bed early, and the contract will be renewed tomorrow, what a good night...