She really didn't want to talk, but she couldn't stand the look of the little monk who loved food beside her!

A little monk on the side looked at Yin Su's eyes and his mouth slit: "Amitabha."

Yin Su gritted her teeth. She felt that the little monk beside her was not a pure person at all, but a devil wearing the monk's skin!

Yi Xiujingchi glanced at Yi Qing, and looked at the angry Yin Su helplessly, "Find a private room by the window."

"It's been a long time since the little monk appreciated the street scene in Fengdu," Yiqing slowly walked to Yi Xiujingchi, raised his innocent little face, and pointed his little flesh at his hat, "The hat is broken."

Qin Wan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of cold light passed by. For some reason, he always felt that this little brat monk was here to compete for his wife?

No, it must be killed in the cradle!

So someone stepped forward and stood in front of the little monk, "I'll be sent to you later."

The little monk looked up at Qin Wan, and his little body suddenly turned around, intending to walk over from the side and walk to Yi Xiujingchi, but found that Qin Wan was still blocking in front of him. He frowned: "Hat, broken, Chi Shi... Sister, Sister Chi, can you sew it for Yiqing? This hat is the relics given to the monk by the master who passed away from the monk."

An old monk from a temple far away sneezes, holding a wine pot in one hand and glanced around vigilantly, and smiled obscenely: "Fortunately, my senior brother is not here, and the stinky brat was bombed down the mountain. Finally found the wine and enjoyed it alone!" He raised his head and took a sip, "Good wine, cut it..."

Suddenly, he sneezes again, his old face frowned, and his brows slightly frowned, "You guy won't pretend to be pitiful again and say, "Old man, I'm gone, right?"

At this time, a young monk in Liyue Tower looked pitiful, as if he was sad for the master who had passed away. He just looked at Yi Xiujingchi and "broken."

Yi Xiujing's mouth twitched. When Yi Qing saw that he saved himself, he said this sentence, "The hat is broken." He looked at Yi Qing and said, "Do you want me to sew it for you?"

Yiqian nodded, "Yeah, but I need shadowless needles and ice silkworm silk, do you have it?" He blinked, looking innocent, but the other three people were stunned.

Shadowless needle?

Ice silkworm silk?

Do you have any more?

"No, the shadowless needle is as slender as a hair. It is too thin and makes the shadow almost invisible, so it becomes a shadowless needle. But not as long as the thin ones are shadowless needles," Yi Xiujing Chi glared fiercely, "The real thing that can be combined with the ice silkworm's silk is the shadowless blood needle!"

Moreover, Yi Xiujing's mouth twitched at Yi Qing, who looked innocent, "Are you so sure I can pick up the shadowless needle?"

Yiqing blinked and pointed his little finger at Qin Wan, whose eyes were extremely cold, without feeling scared at all, saying, "He can, he listen to you."

Yi Xiujing Chi glanced at Qin Feng, and slowly walked into the private room, looking at Yiqing standing in front of the window, "Didn't you let me sew it?"

Why does she feel that there is something in her words, or is it special to patch a hat?

Shadowless blood needle? Can you take it?

The legendary Shadowless Blood Needle is one of the hidden weapons of the Demon King. It is transformed by the essence and blood of the Demon King, so it is not allowed to touch it unless it is a demon. If others touch it, they will be melted and absorbed by the Shadowless Blood Needle.

Although this is just a legend, no one has ever seen the Shadowless Blood Needle, because what they have seen has become part of it.

"Sister can discuss with him, he has it," Yiqing's eyes did not flash at all. He looked at Yi Xiu Jing Chi and pointed at Qin Wan with a little finger, "Sister wants it, he will give it to you."

"What are the benefits of this girl?" Yi Xiujing Chi raised his eyebrows. Jiujiu Ye? He glanced at Jiujiu with infinite cold eyes. It seemed that Yiqing was right. He reached out and held Qin Wan's hand and smiled slightly.

The chill on Qin Wan's body disappeared, and he held Yi Xiujingchi's hand with his back, indicating that he was fine.

"Here," the little monk Yiqing took out a Buddhist bead from the bag and handed it to Qin Sheng, "It's useful for you, exchange, you can cooperate with your sister to sew a hat for me."

Qin Wan looked at the lustrous Buddhist beads and slowly took them. She glanced slightly before looking at Yiqing, "Follow Ah Chi for her use."

Yiqing's face had not changed, his hands were folded, his eyes were bright, and he said, "The monks do not lie. Since the little monk chose to follow his sister, he naturally would not give up halfway."

He paused slightly, "This Buddhist bead was obtained by a monk using special means. The Buddhist beads contain the Buddhist light and baptism of the monk, which is difficult to blend with your evil aura. The monk has a suggestion, I wonder if the donor can hear it?"

"Say," Qin Wan frowned, sister, donor, is this the difference? Qin Wan glanced at the little woman next to him who was obviously interested, and looked at Yiqing with a chill in his eyes. He must be alert to this little monk!

Yiqing's mouth slit, looking at Yi Xiujing Equator: "Sister, you can carve the Buddhist beads into something you like and give it to this donor."

Yi Xiujing Chi pointed at himself and blinked: "I?" Then he took the Buddhist beads from Qin Wan's hand and looked up at Yi Qing, "Did you get special methods from the monk?"

Yiqing's face turned red, she suddenly turned around and sat at the dining table, not daring to look up and said, "I'm so hungry."

Yi Xiujing Chi, Qin Feng and Yin Su looked at each other, with a funny smile on his face at the quiet little monk Yiqing who was sitting at the dining table and refused to look up.

"Are you hungry? But if you don't explain clearly, how can I help you with the hat?" Yi Xiujing Chi looked at Yi Qing with a smile, and asked with a smile in his tone.

The little monk Yiqing's face turned redder. He raised his eyes and stared at Yi Xiu Jingchi with watery eyes. His face bulged, and his voice said ashamed and annoyed: "You, you, you...you laugh at me!"

Yi Xiujingchi looked at the little monk who was about to cry and burst into laughter. Yi Xiujingchi couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha... I'm just like a child!" He stretched out his hand and touched Yiqing's head, "Right, Xiaoyiqing?"

Qin Wan grabbed Yi Xiujing Chi's hand, took out a handkerchief from her arms and slowly wiped it clean. Her eyes were staring at Yiqing, and her voice was cold and jealous, saying, "Pretending to be struck by lightning."

This sentence was told by Achi, who should be said that Achi often said it!

Yiqing tilted his head and glanced at Qin Wan, his face still red, and then he looked at Yi Xiujing Equator with a little shyness: "Just just carve it, it's not what I stole, but my master stole it."

Because the master is lazy and drunk, he has no Buddhist beads at all. The Buddhist beads in his hand are just ordinary beads. Only the Buddhist beads in his hand with a profound Buddhist cultivation are the true Buddhist beads.

So the master stole a Buddhist bead and stuffed it to him, threw him down the mountain, so that he could drink secretly.

But he was really embarrassed to tell others about this because it was too embarrassing!

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Achi: Didn’t your master pass away?

Yiqing:...here comes alive again.

Jiujiu: (Sighing coldly) A monk who can lie must not be a good person. Achi, don’t pay attention to him.

Yiqing: (Little face turned red) No lying...
Chapter completed!