The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 3510 belongs to her marriage, how about the monk (3)

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Leng Yumo was taken aback.

The man holding each other?

Which man?

Suddenly, she came back to her senses: "You said Xiaoqi? Puff, how could he be my husband? That is our Xiaoyaomen junior brother, okay. When I first entered Xiaoyaomen, he was still not there. What about the grown-up baby doll! I choose anyone to be a husband, and I won’t eat the tender grass by the nest, right?"

Jing Yuan looked up in a daze and met her eyes.

Thinking silently in my heart, it turns out that this person is not Yu Mo's lover, but her little brother.

It should be something that has nothing to do with him.

But the corners of the mouth cannot be restrained from curling up on the net.

Leng Yumo looked at the look on his face that seemed to be dissipated, and suddenly thought of something, his face burst into a big smile: "I said little monk, you left without saying goodbye that day, you wouldn't be jealous Right?"

"No...I, little monk..." Jing Yuan spoke incoherently for a while and was in a mess, but didn't know whether to deny or argue.

The blush on the white noodles has never faded.

Leng Yumo felt for the first time the feeling of "the heart is like exploding fireworks" in the anti-evil theory.

She is always carefree, and she doesn't know what shyness is.

At this moment, he also curled his lips at the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, not knowing what to say for a while.

Gululu——

A terrifying voice came from her belly.

Leng Yumo became stiff, desperately trying to find a hole in the ground.

What the hell?

She finally made a wave of favors in front of the little monk.

I came to lose such a big face.

I blame the broken tortoise just now, so I can’t wait for my stomach to fill up again?

Leng Yumo gave a light cough, trying to change the subject.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Shang Jingyuan's gentle and shy eyes.

The little monk whispered: "Wait for me."

Wait for him?

Leng Yumo looked at him blankly.

I saw the little monk's finger as a sword, swiping towards the sea.

The next moment, a wave was ignited on the sea, and several plump fish and shrimps turned up with the wave and landed on their sides.

Jing Yuan took out a fire crystal stove from the storage space and set it on, and boiled a pot of water.

The fish and shrimp have been processed cleanly.

"Jingyuan, what are you doing?" Leng Yumo hurriedly stopped, "You, are you not a monk?"

Jing Yuan raised his head to look at her, her long eyelashes trembled, revealing a somewhat puzzled expression.

Leng Yumo's thinking was delayed by the handsome face close at hand, and he swallowed for a long time: "Can't the monk be killed?"

Jingyuan smiled softly: "My teacher does not have such rules. Master himself is a vegetarian, but he does not force us. Although I have not encountered meat and fish in many years since I started, I can still prepare for you. Of."

Leng Yumo slowly let go of his hand.

Watching the little monk skillfully handle the fish, he waited obediently.

"Little monk."

"Huh?"

"Your master doesn't force you to be a vegetarian, can you marry a wife and have children?"

Jingyuan had a meal with the fish and meat, and it took a long time to say in a low, almost inaudible voice: "I... little monk doesn't know, no one in the temple has ever married a wife and had children."

Leng Yumo smiled, and his voice was soft and expectant like never before: "Then you go back and ask if you are optimistic? What if your master agrees to marry a wife? If he disagrees, you will Please?"

Jingyuan lowered his head, making people invisible.

But the exposed ears are red and almost dripping with water.