On the other side, Bai Linlang, who didn't find the pants, had to follow Hao Bufan back in despair.
Seeing that she didn't change her pants, Ling Yan didn't say anything. He just handed her a broom and asked her to sweep the entire gym.
It's said to be the whole thing, but it's actually as big as a football field.
But for a person who never works, it is still a relatively large area.
Bai Linlang started to feel dizzy after scanning for ten minutes.
Not only am I dizzy, but I’m also thirsty.
She began to look for water everywhere.
The water in the Taoist temple is spring from the mountains and is very delicious.
But because it was too sweet, the more she drank, the hungrier she became. She no longer had the strength to stand up, let alone sweep the floor, and the ground in this Taoist temple was still an old dirt road.
Every time he raised the broom, he could sweep away dirt on his face, so he used all the water in the water tank to wash his face and hands.
Her idol must be washed every few minutes. After sweeping half of the Taoist temple, he has already finished washing a tank of water.
"Why is there no water?" Bai Linlang held the empty bucket, her eyes almost dripping with water.
Even if she doesn't give her food, no one is allowed to drink, will she really survive?
At this moment, a little Taoist priest came over holding a watermelon.
He looked at her and then at the bucket.
"Auntie." The little Taoist priest called her: "Do you drink all the water in this tank?"
"You are the aunt! Your whole family is the aunt." Even though she was half exhausted, Bai Linlang still raised her voice and corrected her.
"It's sister! Sister!"
The little Taoist priest was so frightened by his sudden convulsion that he almost dropped the watermelon.
"Okay, sister."
"Sister, where's the water?"
Bai Linlang rolled her eyes: "You ask me, who am I asking?"
Little Taoist:???
The little Taoist priest looked at her in shock.
She rubbed her eyes carefully and then picked up her volunteer card.
"No... aren't you a volunteer?" And even if you drink it by yourself, you can't drink half a tank at a time.
"I am a volunteer, not a fairy. Where can I find water?" Bai Linlang pretended to be innocent: "And kid, as a member of the Taoist temple, how can you let the water tank run out of water? What if you meet a
The guest who is about to faint has no water yet, so she is going to die of thirst."
The little Taoist priest looked at her, speechless.
He has never seen such a weird adult!
"So...are you the guest who is about to faint? But now there is no water in the gym, and you drank the last water. Even if I go to pick it up now, it will still take half an hour."
"That's it..." Bai Linlang sighed: "Then you can share some of the watermelon with me?"
"I only eat a small piece, and the rest is given to the Taoist priest." She didn't particularly want to eat anything before, especially watermelon, a high-sugar food, which her agent usually wouldn't let her touch. p>
But she doesn’t know why, but she is very hungry now, and the green watermelon in the little Taoist’s hand makes people drool just by looking at it.
"This..." The little Taoist priest hesitated.
Although the master said, this watermelon is just for entertaining guests.
But...
This strange sister in front of him... He doesn't really want to give her the watermelon.
"Can you give me a price and I'll buy it?"
The little Taoist priest tilted his head: "How much do you pay?"
Bai Linlang: "You said."
As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to transfer money to the little Taoist priest.
The little Taoist priest looked at her actions, ran away with the watermelon in his arms, and soon ran back: "Then give me 20, I'll give you the whole one."
Bai Linlang nodded.
"Then you cut it for me. No, no need to write. Just divide it into two halves, and then get me a spoon."
She ate half of it and gave the remaining half to Hao Bufan.
Brother Hao will definitely be very moved! (*^▽^*).
After collecting the money, the young monk said nothing more. After cutting the hangings, he took the pole and went down the mountain to carry water.
He doesn't need to drink water, but he still has to cook in the kitchen at night.
Bai Linlang held the watermelon. The flesh of the melon was as red as blood, pure and warm. The seeds were as black as night, like stars embedded in it. The melon pattern was like a galaxy, and the bright colors seemed to come directly from the drawing board.
It jumps out, and the full moisture makes people salivate.
After entering the mouth, the taste of watermelon is even more wonderful.
The sweet juice explodes in your mouth, with a slight coolness, as if you have found a rare coolness in the hot summer.
Bai Linlang's satisfied eyes narrowed into a thin line.
"Is the watermelon delicious?" A cold voice sounded in her ears in the evening, startling her.
She turned around and met Ling Yan's eyes like the shining moon.
Bai Linlang was stunned for a moment, then said: "It's delicious, what's wrong? Do you want some, too, Taoist Master?"
"I'm not saying that the service level of your Taoist temple really can't keep up."
"What age is it? There is no running water yet, and people have to go down the mountain to fetch it."
Ling Yan smiled half-heartedly: "But didn't you still drink a lot? And wash your face with water?"
Bai Linlang was confused but angry: "Otherwise, will I die of thirst if I don't drink? I have a heat stroke, are you responsible?"
"No." Ling Yan said lightly.
Bai Linlang sneered: "That's incredible."
Ling Yan looked at her indifferently: "But you are in my territory now, aren't you? Since you don't want to sweep the floor, then don't sweep it."
Bai Linlang suddenly stood up: "You said you weren't targeting me, why can't I stop and rest for a while while I'm sweeping the floor? Besides, I paid for this watermelon and it wasn't stolen."
Ling Yan: "Against you? If I had targeted you, you would have been thrown off the mountain by me now."
Ling Yan didn't talk nonsense to her, turned around, picked up the broom, and gently pushed it on the ground twice. You could see countless marks and various peel and paper scraps.
"Is this the floor you swept?"
"I...I...who hasn't swept the floor for the first time?" Bai Linlang muttered unhappily.
Even when the Bai family was on the verge of bankruptcy, she didn't do housework at home.
Besides, isn’t this just a show? It doesn’t matter if it means what you mean.
Ling Yan: "Then I should encourage you?"
Bai Linlang nodded: "Yes, practice makes perfect. Maybe I will be able to clean it tomorrow."
"Haha." Even though she was well-informed, Ling Yan was also choked by her logic.
He also couldn't understand more and more how many times such a thing could destroy the world.
Whatever.
Maybe some people are born with a heart, and... human nature is not calculable.
"I can't wait for you tomorrow. Your sweeping skills won't be able to clean the dust in the yard tonight."
"Stop scanning, go to the main hall and listen to the lecture with your fiancé. You can copy scriptures. I will give you 1 point for each scripture."
"Really?" Bai Linlang's eyes lit up instantly.
The coolest place in this Taoist temple is the main hall, which is actually equipped with a central air conditioner.
Ling Yan: "Yes, but the writing must be neat, otherwise I have the right not to accept it."
Bai Linlang: "That must be no problem."
Because her next drama will be in a costume, after absorbing a lot of luck last time, she exchanged it for herself a calligraphy skill.
"Okay."
Hao Bufan was stunned when he saw his girlfriend suddenly coming in with the teacher, holding half a melon in his hand.
"You..."
Before Ling Yan could say anything, Bai Linlang threw herself into his arms and started murmuring about missing her brother, loving her brother, and wanting to have a baby with her brother.
Hao Bufan:......
This is really crazy.
But before he could express his inner complaints, Ling Yan took the first step and called the person away from him.
He asked someone to set up a table next to Hao Bufan and brought pens, inks, paper and inkstones.
"Donor Bai, you can copy." He didn't give Bai Linlang any trouble. He only took ordinary letter paper and a pen, not a writing brush.
Bai Linlang took it without thinking too much, picked up the pen and started writing.
As soon as she wrote one line, she felt a little dizzy. After writing another line, her head started to hurt.
This familiar feeling is like when she was about to rush for the college entrance examination in high school, and she couldn't learn it no matter how hard she studied.
After copying half a piece of paper, she was already so sleepy that she began to burp repeatedly.
Seeing her performance, Hao Bufan was angry and wanted to laugh.
No wonder my girlfriend is always unwilling to study, she just can’t learn it.
"Linlang..."
"Brother Bufan, don't make any noise, concentrate on listening to the scriptures, and let me get some sleep."
"..."
Hao Bufan had no choice but to watch the table in his girlfriend's head get closer and closer, and then 'stick' to it.