However, the next moment, a squeaking squirrel caught the woman's attention, and she looked up.
I saw a squirrel sticking its head out, and then waving its fist at Fang Zheng in a very humane manner, as if to say: "What is it called? No!"
The woman was immediately dumbfounded. Is this still a squirrel? Has it become a sperm?
Looking at the little monk in white in front of him, the little monk was not angry, but smiled and said: "Think about it carefully. If you continue to be so stingy, the poor monk will also be stingy. The food of the poor monk is very valuable. Since the monkey
Here we are, the rice vat is bottoming out faster and faster... The poor monk is still wondering where to get the remaining grain. This is indeed a problem."
The next moment, the woman's eyes were dazzled. She saw the squirrel jumping on Fang Zheng's shoulder, holding two large pine cones in his hand. With big watery eyes, he stuffed the pine cones into Fang Zheng's hand as if flatteringly.
This little guy is very smart. The rice vat has long been a must-see place for him every day. He naturally knows how much rice there is left. He also knows that Fang Zheng’s words are not a joke. There really isn’t much rice left.
When Fang Zheng saw this, he immediately smiled. He smiled extremely happily. Although it was just two pine cones, it was a smile of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart. The smile was not hypocritical at all, and the smile was very clean.
The woman looked at Fangzheng's smile, then looked at the squirrel, with a flash of confusion in her eyes. How could they smile so happily with just two pine cones? But why am I laughing too? Every move of the monk and the squirrel is revealed.
Relaxed, without the worries of trivial matters in the world, just eating something and smiling happily. That purity made her envious.
At the same time, the woman rubbed her eyes, trying hard to know if she was hallucinating. She pinched herself and it hurt... it was not a dream!
Finally, the woman couldn't help but speak: "Master, can you understand what this squirrel is saying?"
Fang Zheng patted the squirrel on the head and said with a smile: "The heart can communicate with all things." This is a bit mysterious. It seems to be an affirmative answer, but it seems not. There are some questions that Fang Zheng cannot answer directly, otherwise the explanation will not be clear. He is so lazy
, of course, you can fool it if you can.
The woman looked thoughtful, and then as if she had some enlightenment, she stood up and saluted the other party: "Thank you, Master, for your advice."
Fang Zheng was stunned. Is this also called giving advice? He simply didn’t want to be questioned... Sure enough, sometimes liars are also very simple, but the people who are deceived have too complicated thoughts.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and returned the greeting: "Amitabha, donor, it's getting late and it's already dark. It's better to go down the mountain as soon as possible. It's windy on the mountain and it's cold at night."
Founder is not lying. Spring has just begun and it is the coldest time in the Northeast. Although the sun has come out, the snow has first melted and absorbed a lot of heat. When the wind blows, the cold is biting. It is not the dry cold in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.
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The woman's eyes were very clean when she saw Fang Zheng, and what she said was from the bottom of her heart for her own good. She hadn't heard such words purely for your own good and to worry about you for a long time. More words around her were
More or less with something else.
Thinking of this, the woman decided to try this little monk again, and calmly took off her sunglasses. She believed that the other person must recognize her face. He would even scream, or at least be surprised and excited! She has this confidence
, also has this strength! Not because of her beauty, but because of her fame! World-renowned fame!
However, after the woman took off her sunglasses, she waited for a long time but did not hear a single exclamation from the young monk. In fact, the young monk was calm from beginning to end, as calm as if he was looking at an ordinary person. Or maybe he was not a human at all.
A tree...a flower...a grass!
That feeling made the woman feel slighted. Although she had always longed to find a place where no one knew her and be more leisurely, when she really faced someone who seemed to know nothing about her, she felt uneasy in her heart.
His unexpected arrogance made her feel aggrieved. It was aggrieved that he didn't even know her! Doesn't this guy go online? Doesn't he watch TV? Doesn't he watch the news? Doesn't he chat with others?
However, she didn't know that when Fang Zheng saw her taking off her glasses, his only thought was: "It doesn't look like she's mentally ill, at least it can be cured."
If the woman knew this, she would probably be furious.
The woman took a deep breath and asked with disbelief: "Master, don't you know me?"
Fang Zheng shook his head decisively and said, "I don't know."
The woman suddenly felt like vomiting blood. If she were alone, she would definitely think that the other person was playing a trick of playing hard to get, but the eyes of the little monk in front of her were too pure, and he had no intention of lying at all.
Fang Zheng was not very involved in the world, and besides, he really didn’t know this woman, so he was very calm. In addition, firstly, the system looked at it, and he couldn’t pick up girls, marry her, etc.; secondly, Fangzheng had always focused on the goal of marriage.
On the ordinary line. The woman in front of him was so beautiful that it gave Fang Zheng a feeling of reality, illusion, and unreality. He was even more unsteady. Naturally, he would not have any other thoughts. With such a heart, how could his eyes not be pure?
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The woman took a deep breath and looked at the cute little monk in front of her. She suddenly wanted to laugh. In today's society, there are still such pure people. Did she find a treasure? She did not doubt that the other party was
When it comes to acting and acting skills, she doesn't think anyone can perform in front of her for a long time without showing any flaws. What's more, no matter how good your acting skills are, it means hiding some emotions instead of emptying everything and becoming so pure and bright.
Then, a thought suddenly arose in the woman's mind, should she tease this little monk?
Thinking of this, the woman tried her best to smile and said: "Let me remind you, my surname is Li, do you remember me?"
After saying that, the woman put on a few standard smiles, but her face froze when she smiled, and the other party still looked at her blankly.
Little did she know that although Fang Zheng set his wooing target on ordinary people, he was still an ordinary person after all! Suddenly, such a beautiful woman came so close and smiled at her in different ways. Fang Zheng was stunned. Not that it was.
Because the other person is so beautiful, although the other person is indeed beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, it looks even better when she smiles.
However, the fundamental reason why Fang Zheng stayed was to think about the problem. At this late night, a woman ran up the mountain, got so close, and kept laughing. No matter what Fang Zheng thought, he felt that the woman in front of him was the same as the ghost stories told by the villagers when he was a child.
How about the monsters in it? Do you want to be like a great sage and shout: "You monster, you haven't shown yourself yet?"