Meng Qinghui hurriedly replied: "Because master, you don't look normal." ”

"How is the poor monk abnormal. Don't you look like a high-ranking person?"

Xu Zhiyu shook his head and said, "It's not like it, it's like singing." ”

"Yes, I think so too. Meng Qinghui echoed and said.

"Why do you think so? Monk Shande asked puzzled.

Walking back to the sofa, after Ge You lay down, Xu Zhiyu said slowly: "Look at your face for yourself." ”

The monk's face is completely the appearance of Zhang Fei, the black face in the play, with swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, leopard head and eyes, and three tiles of hook flowers, and the whole face is like a butterfly that wants to fly.

Meng Qinghui was stunned, and began to sit on the side without speaking.

Monk Shande patted his forehead and said with annoyance: "Forget this, hateful female thief, don't let the poor monk meet you again." ”

Looking at this monk's behavior, there should be no bad intentions, and even if there is, he can't resist, so he simply let down some guards.

Xu Zhiyu asked curiously, "Master, what's going on with your face?"

I saw that the monk Shande put his hands on his face, a little fluorescence was revealed between his fingers, and the oil paint on his face was gone when he took his hand away, a pair of Danfeng eyes under the thick and long eyebrows, thin lips and thick bottoms, and very delicate, not like a monk, but like a college student.

Sighing, the monk Shande said: "I met a female benefactor on the way just now, and Poor Dao didn't look at it twice, so she became angry, and asked Poor Dao what he was looking at, and it would be polite to look at it again." ”

"The poor monk is a monk, not close to women, how can he have any obsession with a woman's body, it's just to see that the female donor has a wise heart. ”

I felt uncomfortable lying down, so I changed my position and quipped, "So you looked at other people's breasts?"

Meng Qinghui got up and left, but Xu Zhiyu didn't care about it.

Shande raised his eyebrows and said hurriedly: "What kind of chest, the matter of the monks, can you say that it is so obscene, it depends on the heart." ”

"And then you're beaten? No, who beat you. ”

"The poor monk also thinks like this, how can she be a cultivator, and her cultivation is not low, and the poor monk is not easy to fight back, so it is like this, but the female benefactor's heart is really big, phew, it is really transparent. Seondeok said with some embarrassment.

Xu Zhiyu looked at Shande with disdain.

Shande, who was embarrassed, straightened up and said: "Don't talk about this, let's talk about you, Xu Zhiyu has actually been paying attention to you since you were born." ”

Hearing this, Xu Zhiyu was shocked, what?

What to do, it's over, I don't have any privacy at all.

Thinking about it, when they watched the little movie, they were also watching it?

He frowned and realized that things were not simple, and now was not the time to think about this.

I should have wondered why they were paying attention to me, and if there was something about me that attracted them.

This monk is also here because of this thing? Then it should be done now, if you can't beat it, you can only try to talk about it first.

Monk Shande watched Xu Zhiyu enter deep thought, and did not bother, feeling that he should let him think about it himself.

Meng Qinghui came back with a glass of water and gently placed it in front of Monk Shande: "Master, you must be thirsty, drink a glass of water first." ”

The Shande monk was troubled because of Meng Qinghui's sudden attack just now, and suspected that Meng Qinghui would not give up, so he went down in the water and said, "I won't make any more fame." Is there any medicine in the water?"

Meng Qinghui waved his hand and said apologetically: "Master, don't misunderstand, this time it's really not, and serious people carry these things with them." ”

"Do you look like a serious person?" Seondeok teased.

Without waiting for them to chat a few words, Xu Zhiyu withdrew his thoughts and interrupted their conversation: "Why have you been paying attention to me, do you have it too?"

Monk Shande did not answer immediately, but picked up the water cup and took a sip of water: "The poor monk does not. ”

"Then how do you know that someone is watching me. ”

"Because you have the lineage of a great cultivator, and you don't know anything about cultivation and are not a cultivator, the poor monk speculates that you should have been watched since you were a child, so that he can rest assured that he will pass them on to you. ”

Xu Zhiyu was very confused, because he didn't know when he had anything to do with these, and he began to think crankily again.

Meng Qinghui, who was on the side, became interested when he heard about the practice, after all, he had fantasized since he was a child that one day he could become an immortal in the novel: "What about me, master, do I have any inheritance." ”

"No, and you don't need to. ”

Meng Qinghui said in frustration: "Because I can't practice." ”

Monk Shande said with some anger: "It's your bones that are too good. ”

"So I'm going to be an immortal, yes. ”

Meng Qinghui jumped up excitedly, shouted, and began to cheer frantically around the two.

Startled by the shout, he propped his hands on the table, leaned over and asked, "What is the master going to do next?"

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and he took out the phone from Lin Xianxian to see that it was Lin Xianxian, Xu Zhiyu didn't dare to answer, and hung up directly, for fear that the act of calling would cause the monk to move.

"Why don't you answer the phone? ”

Lin Xianxian listened to the phone coming, hello, the phone you dialed was busy, and muttered.

Li Qingtian, who came out of the shower, came over with wet hair and said, "Can't get through, do you want me to try." ”

Lin Xianxian turned his head, looked at the woman in front of him who looked good and couldn't find shortcomings, and said jokingly.

"Are you concerned about him, maybe you're tempted. ”

Li Qingtian looked up, and it was rare to see the stars in the city: "How could it be, you are tempted." ”

Lin Xianxian changed his usual coquettishness, and said gently: "Qinghui people are good, and they will definitely be great in the future." ”

Li Qingtian fiddled with her wet hair, so that her hair could dry quickly: "You see, the little woman who falls in love is different, and there is something in the eyes of her lover." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Don't forget why we approached Xu Zhiyu. ”

"I haven't forgotten, it's not that Xu Zhiyu likes you more, it's good that the master thinks that you will come alone. ”

"The master is not sure what type Xu Zhiyu likes. ”

Lin Xianxian edited a message and sent it to Xu Zhiyu through WeChat.

Thinking of Li Qingtian on weekdays, his attitude towards others is completely different from Xu Zhiyu.

"Are you really not tempted by Xu Zhiyu? I don't see it, I usually see you behave towards Xu Zhiyu, and I don't believe you if you don't like it. ”

Li Qingtian didn't answer, stopped fiddling with his hair, and continued to look up at the night sky.

Lin Xianxian pursed her lips, turned around and walked into her room, took off her makeup, and got up to take a shower.

In the bathroom, he took off his clothes, stood under the shower, showered with the hot water sprayed, and muttered to himself: "Do I really like Meng Qinghui?" ”