Xiaoyuer and Bao Heizi came to the room and saw that the furnishings were very simple, with only a hard bed and a thin quilt. On a square table, there was an oil lamp. After the abbot Fulin lit up the oil lamp on the square table, they asked them to settle down and went to the vegetarian room next to the hall for dinner, and then said goodbye and left.

Bao Heizi walked to the edge of the bed, sat down slowly, patted the edge of the bed, and said with a bitter face: "This bed is so hard, how can you sleep!"

After Xiao Yuer came in, he replied, "I don't care about so much when I go out!" Seeing that there was only one bed in the room, he said, "Uh! How can I sleep with just one bed?"

"Share bed and sleep?"

"Hey, are you wrong? Two big men are sleeping in the same bed, are you wrong?" Xiao Yuer couldn't stand it. Although she was full of passion in the 21st century, she still couldn't accept Xiao Yuer's gender and women-loving people.

"Then you just sleep on the floor." Bao Heizi was naturally happy.

"Hey, why do you sleep in the bed? I sleep in the floor? Don't forget that you still owe me money?" Xiao Yuer grabbed Bao Heizi and said, "As a creditor, I have the right to enjoy this bed." Xiao Yuer finished speaking and prepared to lie on the bed.

"Little Yuer?!" Suddenly, Bao Heizi grabbed Xiao Yuer and said sternly: "Remember your identity. As an adult, I have this power." I don't know where the strength I got actually pushed Xiao Yuer away.

Xiaoyuer stared at Bao Heizi's back fiercely. Damn Bao Heizi, please wait for me.

"Seeing that you don't have a portion of meat, I'll give it to you." After that, he turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Bao Heizi asked lying on the bed.

"I always have to borrow a quilt or mat?" Xiao Yuer complained, and ran outside to ask the abbot for a quilt, saying that it was cold and one was not enough to cover it. Although the temperature in the mountains was low, a quilt could be completely able to keep the cold.

It seems that in this temple, there were often travelers passing through this place, or in the past, there were many monks, so there were quite a few quilts prepared. The old abbot didn't ask much and took a bed for Xiaoyuer.

Because it was raining, the ground was obviously very tide, so Xiaoyuer had to find hay to pounce on the ground, and the mat was almost done. After the task was completed, Xiaoyuer stepped out of the door and asked:

"You go to have a meal?"

"Oh, I'm a little hungry in my internal organs. I don't know how the vegetarian food is here."

"Where did you come from so particular? Do you even create delicacies from mountains and seas?" Xiao Yuer said disdainfully.

The two of them came to the Main Hall together. Zheng Shan came to the Main Hall to the statue of Sakyamuni and kowtowed three times, then took out a hanging of copper coins from his arms, respectfully threw them into the Shanyuan box, which was their food. Chen Yun and his wife who came in behind them met and donated two hangings of copper coins. Xiao Yuer saw that there was still a hanging of money in her bag, so she threw them in.

Although the monks are all empty, they can only eat grains and miscellaneous foods, and they cannot do without food and drink. The abbot hurriedly thanked him. Although he couldn't say he was jealous of money, he was still very happy to see the donor donated incense.

Everyone entered the vegetarian room on the side of the Main Hall, which contained a long table. It was probably because the monks used to eat and eat when there were many monks in the temple. At this moment, the incense withered, and only the long dining table was left alone.

There were several large plates of dishes on the dining table, all of which were green vegetables and tofu, and a large wooden basin of rice, which was quite fair.

Everyone sat down separately. It was already late at night and everyone was already hungry.

At this time, a little monk came in from outside the vegetarian room. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, white and clean, and a bit handsome. He held a large stack of earthen bowls and put them down one by one for everyone. When he was placed in front of Mrs. Chen, Mrs. Chen grabbed his wrist and smiled: "Little Master, what is the name of the Dharma?"

The little monk was held by Mrs. Chen with one hand, and his face turned red with shame, and he stammered: "Little monk... the little monk's Dharma name Huitong..."

"Can you poke it? Hehehehe," Mrs. Chen covered her mouth with one hand, and Princess smiled, looked him up and down, and said sweetly and sweetly: "You can poke it, your body is quite strong, why bother practicing hard in this deep mountains and forests? Why not go down the mountain with my sister and be a young man in my sister's shop. In the future, my sister will marry you a wife. Isn't that a hundred times better than here?"

Xiao Yuer laughed sneer in her heart. It seems that Mrs. Chen’s hobby is to recruit some young and handsome guys to be friends in the store. However, I don’t know whether to be friends or fans, but I almost fell into her rouge trap.

Huitong even blushed with his ears. He looked at the earthen bowl in his arms and said tremblingly: "The female donor is joking, little monk... the little monk is already a person outside the world. How can he be nostalgic for the world again..." As he said this, he couldn't help but glance at Mrs. Chen's tall chest.

This glance was not only keenly captured by Lord Bao and Xiao Yuer, who were watching the fun on the other side, but of course she could not escape Mrs. Chen's charming eyes. She still held Huitong's hand, giggled, deliberately thrusting her chest, and her eyes circulated, and she emitted an electric power to the little monk.

The young monk Huitong became a monk in this deep mountains and dense forest since he was young. He was young and young. He was just a man of great thoughts about men and women. How could he withstand such the greatest temptation in the world? He was numb by Mrs. Chen's lightning, his right hand loosened, and several earthen bowls in his arms fell to the ground with a clang and smashed.

Abbot Fulin said the Buddha's name: "Namo Amitabha!"

Only then did Mrs. Chen smile and let go of his hand. Huitong glanced at his master. Just as he saw his stern eyes swept over, he was even more panicked. He hurriedly squatted down and hurriedly packed the broken bowls, stood up and walked out the door. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but glance at Mrs. Chen with her plump breasts and slender waists, which made Mrs. Chen laugh even more happily.

After a while, Huitong brought back a few more earthen bowls and distributed them to the remaining people. This time, Mrs. Chen probably had enough teased Huitong, so she didn't make things difficult for him anymore. Her charming eyes kept wandering on the face of Zhang Yu, the handsome young man opposite.

When he started eating, Zhang Yu buried his head and did not look at Mrs. Chen, but Mrs. Chen said to Zhang Yu in a coquettish way: "Mr. Zhang, I can't reach the bowl of vegetables in front of you. Can you help me?" The sound was so slimy that it made me feel so crispy.

Chen Yun beside Mrs. Chen hurriedly said, "Madam, I'll pick it up for you!" As soon as she stretched out her chopsticks, Mrs. Chen snorted, knocked on his wrist with the chopsticks, turned her head and said, "Who told you, eat your meal well! So many foods can't hold your mouth?"

Chen Yun retracted his hand awkwardly, but he seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and he buried his head and pulled the food.

Qiuju, the little maid who was standing behind Mrs. Chen, stepped forward and bent down and whispered: "Grandma, I will pick you up, okay?"

"Get out!" Mrs. Chen turned around and scolded.
Chapter completed!