Chapter 32: Flower Roots

After Lin Qing's efforts to stay, Wang Wang made a look, and then happily stayed for dinner.

"By the way, you really can't change back?" Qi Tian looked at Wang Wang and asked, "Is it possible to try it if you enter the space?"

Wang Wang's face was crying, "Should... No, I can feel that this body fits me very well. ”

"It's just that people want to enter the space. ”

Qi Tian looked around the living room, so many people are not good to let him in now, he can only wait for dinner.

Old Man Qi also came out of the room when he heard the movement, Qi Tianle Qi Tianyou also came back, one was writing homework on the side, and the other had never seen a monk, full of curiosity in front of Wang Wang, looking at it with interest.

Lin Qing was talking to Aunt Hong on the side, and specially instructed Aunt Hong not to make meat tonight.

What? Don't make meat?!

Wang Wang, who was in the living room, heard this, as if he saw the meat in his mouth, and he grew legs and slipped away.

He stayed just to be able to eat a meal of meat, and he had been hungry for a long time on the mountain. Wang Wang thought to himself.

"This benefactor is neither nor not. In the Buddhist scripture "The Broad Book of Precepts": Buddhism prohibits eating "meat", but this "meat" is not the meat we refer to now, meat is called "fishy" in Buddhism, and "meat" refers to the five kinds of vegetables of garlic, onions, green onions, onions, and Xingqu. ”

"So, we can eat meat, and we don't have to let you not eat meat tonight because of poverty, it's so impolite. Wang Wang stroked his beard and said with a smile on his face.

"It's... That's okay, then how we usually come here, how do we come now. You just don't put garlic and green onions, right?" Lin Qing had doubts on her face, she hadn't seen a monk eat meat yet, but everyone said so, so she let Aunt Hong come how she planned to come tonight.

"It's a big bother. Wang Wang folded his hands.

"No intrusion, no intrusion. Lin Qing said, and also walked to the kitchen.

Qi Tian looked at Wang Wang with a triumphant look, it was true, one big and one small were all foodies.

"What's your name now?" Qi Tian asked, the one who was attached to someone else should also have a different name, after all, it was a bit strange for a person to be called Wang Wang.

"Changshan?" Wang Wang thought for a moment, it seemed like this.

Under the hospitality of everyone, Wang Wang can be said to have eaten and drunk a meal, looking at the empty plate of meat and vegetables on the table, if it wasn't for what he said before, everyone suspected that he was a liar who cheated on eating and drinking.

After eating, I chatted with everyone for a while, and then said goodbye and left.

After a while, Qi Tian also used the excuse of going out to play, and slipped to a hidden place where no one was there and the camera couldn't shine on it, and the two entered the space.

As soon as he entered the space, Wang Wang threw himself into the flower field and rolled in, bending the flowers in a large flower field. The picturesque scene was instantly devastated to the point of disappearance.

"You want to go out as soon as you come in. Qi Tian felt sorry for the big flowers.

"Don't, don't, little master, this flower is useless except for looking good and smelling, at most there is a little bit of it, what is really useful is its root. ”

"Little master, I'm not a bad one. Try it if you don't believe it. Wang Wang looked like he didn't throw him out, he just came in and hadn't stayed enough.

It's not like it's been a long time since I've been in the space, and I'm so excited. However, if the little master had eaten this one, he would definitely not have bothered with him.

Root?

Why didn't she think that this flower would grow next to the spring, and the spring nourished the flower, and it was not this root that could touch the spring water the most.

He uprooted a flower in front of him with his mind, and didn't bring out any soil, but Qi Tian still symbolically washed it with water.

"Eat it directly?" Qi Tian looked at the dark yellow root, round, similar to a potato, which was not like a root, but like its fruit.

Wang Wang nodded, this one is more delicious if it is not cut.

Seeing him nodding, Qi Tian slowly moved to his mouth.