Wuyin rearranged the contents of the room again, and Junbao also helped. I heard that he was going to live here for a while, so he liked it more, so it was comfortable.

In the temple, Junbao is the most industrious among the little monks, and he is also very obedient. Therefore, the abbot and other masters in the temple are very fond of Xiao Junbao, and they are really reluctant to hear that Wuyin wants to take him out on a tour. After all, Wuyin is Junbao's father, and they can't stop Wuyin's decision.

It didn't take long for Wuyin to pack up his piece and turn to look at Junbao, who was tiptoeing to place the books in his hand on the high shelf.

But because I'm too short, I haven't gotten it for a long time, and there is nothing in the room to put on my feet. Using books as a stepping step, that's not okay, it's disrespectful to books, it's an insult.

Silent walked over unhurriedly and asked, "Do you want to help?" ”

"No, I can." After a while, he still couldn't put it on.

Wuyin suddenly picked him up from behind: "Come, let it go." ”

Junbao put the book on it and wiped the sweat beads on his head, he was really tired, and he knew that it was better to agree to let his father help him from the beginning.

He pursed his lips and looked at his short stature: "Daddy, how can I grow to be as tall as you?" ”

"Eat more." Silent squatted down and scraped the tip of his nose, "But you can't eat too much and hold too much, it's not good for your health." ”

"Uh-huh."

After tidying up, the father and son put the futon away, and both of them meditated cross-legged. Wuyin did not teach him martial arts first, but first taught him to cultivate his state of mind, and when his state of mind was high, he practiced martial arts and spells to get twice the result with half the effort.

It is enough to practice for an hour a day, and no matter how long it is, the child can't help it. If it doesn't work, isn't that a wasted effort?

After meditating, Junbao was refreshed and ran to pick up the book and read it alone, and Wuyin also went to prepare the meal.

In such a world, he could not worry about an item suddenly appearing, and he had more in his sleeve than he had packaged.

After taking out the rice and some miscellaneous grains from the package, he went to wash them and cook a pot of sweet and delicious porridge for Junbao tonight.

Junbao was sitting there reading a book seriously, a small cyan snake wrapped its tail around the wooden strip on the eaves and hung upside down, and the black beanie eyes were staring at the back of the little Junbao.

It turned out to be a white and tender little monk, and the green snake spat out a red snake hyacinth, twisted its body and swam in through the gap between the doors and windows.

"Huh?" Junbao heard a "hiss" sound and got up to look around.

He didn't see it left and right, but he turned to look again, and at a glance he noticed the little cyan snake.

Cyan! Junbao's eyes lit up at once, and he was not afraid at all, he squatted down and touched it, and the snake coiled up, and kept spitting snake letters at him.

Hey, don't touch it.

But Junbao couldn't hear the snake's heart, and continued to touch it and praised: "You are so good-looking." ”

The posture that was about to attack immediately softened, this little monk is quite good at talking, yes, he is so good-looking.

"You're covered in green, why don't you call you Xiaoqing?"

The green snake continued to complain in his heart: I don't need you to choose a name, my name is Xiaoqing, hum.

A silent cry came from outside the door: "Junbao, it's time to eat." ”

"Here we are, Daddy." Junbao touched the green snake and said softly, "You wait for me to come back, I will bring you something delicious." ”

Seeing Junbao running out, the green snake swam out of the gap again, so he didn't want to eat what the monk ate, it must not be delicious at all.

While eating, Wuyin handed the pickles to Junbao: "Eat slowly, there are more." ”

The monkey was in a hurry, and he didn't know what to do, Junbao nodded his head, and the speed was a little slower than just now, but it was still faster than before. Silent narrowed his eyes, there are ghosts, there must be ghosts, what is Junbao doing?

After eating, Wuyin went to clean his dishes and chopsticks, and Junbao ran back to the room with a bowl of porridge to find the place just now.

"Strange? Why is it not there. Junbao looked a little frustrated.

Wuyin, who was peeping outside, touched his chin, what happened to his son, what kind of friend did he make? But where will there be any friends here? Forget it, let's see tomorrow to see who Junbao is going to feed the porridge.

Junbao, who found that the green snake was not there, ate the bowl of porridge by himself, and then went to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

At night, Wuyin himself was also reading a book, and from time to time he peeked at Junbao who was lying on the table thinking about things.

This kid, really.

Thinking that he fell asleep directly, Wuyin walked over and wiped the saliva that Junbao was flowing, and carefully picked him up and put him on the bed to cover the quilt.

He kissed Junbao's forehead: "Sleep well." ”

And he continued to look at the book, which recorded a lot of spells, and he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to see as much as he could, and learn as much as he could.

It was late at night, and his eyes were a little sour, and he shifted to look through the window at the moon hanging high in the sky.

Raising his hand and pointing to the candle beside him, the flame was extinguished, and he took off his coat and lay down to sleep well.

When he was the commander of Yan, he worked from 5 to 9 every day, and he was used to getting up early and going to bed late, and this habit was also brought over.

In the early morning, there was silence outside, and he had already gotten up and was ready to get up.

The tinkling sound in the kitchen woke Xiaoqing, who was sleeping on a branch, and Xiaoqing was very angry when she was woken up, so she swam towards the place where the sound came from.

When he swam to the kitchen door, he saw a big bald head making vegetarian buns, and seeing how skillful he was in pinching the buns, Xiaoqing saw his god.

After pinching all the bun skins, Wuyin walked towards the kitchen and stopped when he came to Xiaoqing. He quickly stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Qing's seven inches, Xiao Qing was still looking at the bun just now, and he was caught in a moment.

Xiaoqing struggled hard but couldn't let go, and pursed her lips silently and smiled: "Who am I, it turned out that a little green snake was peeking at me making steamed buns, I heard that this snake soup tastes good, and it also nourishes and nourishes the skin." ”

Snake soup! No, no, absolutely not, he doesn't want to be made into snake soup. Isn't this a monk? Isn't it true that the monk can't kill and not eat meat, why should he eat him, he doesn't accept it.

Wuyin shook it a few times, Xiaoqingtou was a little dizzy and began to pretend to be dead, and Wuyin felt more and more that this snake was very interesting.

It's really a spiritual snake, if you want to eat the snake without a sound, it will definitely not be, but he used to be the five poisons, and the snake is the faithful partner of the five poisons, how can he be willing to give it.

Especially the color of this snake is verdant, very good-looking, and it is somewhat similar to the green snake in his twin snake kings, and he will not hurt this snake.

But this snake dared to peep at him, yesterday Junbao must have seen this snake will be like this, Junbao likes this color thing the most, this snake is very in line with Junbao's aesthetics.

Grabbing the green snake, silently found a gap that was not enough for the green snake to get out of the cage and locked it in.

The green snake snorted coldly in his heart, this broken cage also wanted to lock him up, and see if he came out and didn't bite this person to death. As a result, a silent talisman was pasted, and the green snake was stunned. The green snake looked everywhere, isn't this a Taoist charm? You are a monk using Taoist charms, is this teasing the snake!

However, no matter what it was used, now he just couldn't get out, he didn't expect this monk to be so powerful.

Xiaoqing stopped struggling, and obediently stayed in the cage, thinking about how to get out, and then teach this stinky monk a good lesson.

Silently washed his hands and put the buns on the cage drawer, lit a fire with a spell to burn the firewood and began to steam the buns.

...... Using spells to cook rice, it is also a loss for this monk to remember. Xiao Qing fell on his stomach in the cage and continued to watch, he wanted to see what else this monk could do.

Not long after, the bright sunlight poured into the house, Junbao rubbed his eyes and got up and went to the water tank to wash.

The scent of steamed buns wafted into his nostrils, and he instantly became energetic and ate steamed buns today.

The time was just right, and the silent smile was unstoppable, and the warmth in his eyes could not be stopped. Xiaoqing just looked at him quietly, he didn't expect this monk to look good when he smiled, this skill is so good, he also wants to eat steamed buns and noodles and eggs.

"Daddy, you've steamed buns." Junbao ran in and raised his little face.

Wuyin nodded and touched Junbao's little bald head: "And I ordered a bowl of noodles, on which lay your favorite poached egg, and sprinkled with green onions." ”

"You go and sit down first, and I'll bring breakfast over at once."

After saying nothing, Junbao was very obedient and went back to the dining couch and sat down.

After Junbao left, Wuyin took a bun and passed it into the cage: "You can eat it too." ”

Xiaoqing continued to pretend to be dead, he had to have backbone, and he was determined not to be tempted by the food, but the aroma of the bun couldn't stop wafting into his nose.

It didn't take long for him to surrender, bite the bun and swallow it. After eating the buns, Xiaoqing decided not to pretend to be dead, and circled up and looked silent with his bean eyes, he still wanted to eat the buns.

Wuyin shook his head and stuffed two more buns in: "Three at most, no more." ”

Xiaoqing continued to eat happily, and went over to enjoy breakfast with her son with noodles and buns in silence. Three meals a day, starting with breakfast, must be full, but also eat well.

Jun Bao sat there with his eyes shining, and his eyes became even brighter after coming silently.

The noodles were placed in front of him, and the buns were also in front of him, and he was really satisfied with eating the noodles with chopsticks in one hand and nibbling on the buns with the other. 166 Reading Network