Chapter 250: There Are Foxes (12)

(xii)

"Little fox, you haven't answered where you learned those words. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The little monk's face was a little relieved just now, and his face was tense.

"Before I was injured, I went to your human world and lived for a while. At that time, I couldn't transform into shapes, so not many people would be taboo about a fox, so I learned a few words more or less, how about it, my ability to draw inferences is not very strong. Mo Li said half-truthfully, and said proudly.

The little monk's forehead was full of black lines, that's it, that's it, in the future, he should teach it slowly. Maybe the little fox is simple, just parroting, and doesn't know what it means, he just teaches it slowly.

"Little fox, do you have a name?" The little monk naturally picked up the little fox and sat down.

Well, he still prefers the original form of the little fox, at least he won't be nervous, and it won't be counted as a broken ring.

Mo Li nodded subconsciously, then reacted and shook her head, she did, but the original owner didn't.

With a snort, the little monk laughed. Well, his little fox is cute, isn't there. His, the word is good, he likes it.

"Is there any?" The little monk rubbed the hair of the Moli fox's head, which was originally supple and made a mess.

Murray really liked this action, as if she were a real pet. So, in a flash, a thought turned into its original form.

The little monk froze, and so did Moli.

The little monk looked at the petite and delicate woman lying in the crook of his arm, and he didn't know what to do.

And Mo Li also felt that she had forgotten that she was in the arms of the little monk, she really didn't come to tempt the little monk, she swore to the sky.

Mo Li hurriedly came out of the little monk's arms, and the little monk's hand also retracted violently, and then, gorgeous, Mo Li fell to the ground with a bang.

The hard ground hurts, okay?

The little monk hurriedly came over and wanted to help Mo Li up, but he didn't know where to put his hand, so he stood stupidly at a loss.

"Little fox, are you alright?" The little monk's face was full of self-blame.

Mo Li muttered angrily, "If you fall yourself, you don't know if it's okay." Hmph, you don't even know how to help me. ”

Mo Li clapped her hands, propped herself on the ground, and stood up on her own.

The little monk who had ever wanted to hear Mo Li's words sat on the ground stunned, and then, with a stupid smile, looked at Mo Li and said, "It hurts a little, but it's okay." ”

Mo Li looked at such a silly and cute little monk, and her anger was gone, but she felt warm in her heart.

"It's so stupid, let you try, you really try, why haven't I seen you so obedient before." Mo Li feigned dissatisfaction and said.

Then he reached over and tried to pull the little monk up. However, for a long time, I didn't see the movements of the little monk.

The little monk's heart began to fight fiercely, whether to hold this hand or not, this is a serious question.

The Buddha taught sentient beings to be benevolent and mutually helpful, so he can lead him, right? The little monk who persuaded himself was a little complacent.

However, just as he belatedly stretched out his precious little hand, Mo Li took it back. "Hmph, get up yourself."

The smile on the little monk's face fell, and he thought to himself, this world is really becoming more and more unfriendly, and he is not happy.

The little monk made a move that Mo Li didn't expect at all, and even took Mo Li's hand from a long distance. "It's easier that way."

What he said was that he was calm and calm, just like a pampered and proud nobleman.

At least in Mo Li's mind, there was such a feeling, as if at that moment it was no longer in this humble meditation room, but in a fairyland surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Alas, it's really beautiful, Mo Li lamented in her heart. Why is a monk so good-looking?

Mo Li pretended not to care and withdrew his hand, and said, "You man, how can you be weaker than my little girl." By the way, this girl doesn't have a name, so why don't you take one? ”

Mo Li actually planned to say her name, because in front of such a familiar face, she didn't like to hear the gentle name of another woman from his mouth.

However, after thinking about it again, Mo Li still dismissed this plan. After all, she is here to fulfill the wish of the little fox, and the little monk is the deepest attachment and obsession in the little fox's heart.

The little monk thought slightly, then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his eyes sparkled, and the entire meditation room lit up a little. "Beads, the pearl of the fourteenth bun of the Myoho-renge-kyo Anle, not with it. What do you think? ”

Mo Li couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, whether it was really like this or slightly disappointed, well, what was she really thinking just now.

Mo Li tried to pull the corners of her mouth away and laughed, "Well, Mingzhu, it's good." ”

What the little monk didn't say was that she was the only pearl in his heart, precious and irreplaceable.

"Mingzhu, let's get acquainted again, my name is Chenghui, my mind is pure, and my wisdom is foolish. You can call me Cheng Hui in the future. The little monk's expression was extraordinarily pious, and there was a little faint joy.

Mo Li didn't respond, laughing, joking perfunctorily, "This girl likes to call you a little monk, what's the matter, do you have an opinion?" "It's really a vivid performance of tsundere and brutality.

The little monk smiled tolerantly, how could he have an opinion. "If you like it." There was indulgence and pity in the voice.

"Little monk, are all monks so good-tempered? Is there really no seven emotions and six desires? Mo Li asked very casually.

The corners of the little monk's mouth paused, and then he put his hands together, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and he is a person who crosses the world." ”

The little monk who speaks verses is extremely attractive, as if the whole person is surrounded by the light of the Buddha who is compassionate and benevolent.

"Are you trying to cross my fox to become a Buddha? But this girl doesn't believe in Buddhism, so you better rest, little monk. "Mo Li touched his stomach, well, a little hungry.

If you don't stay here with the little monk today, you won't eat for a long time, and you miss it.

"Mingzhu, you have your way." The word Mingzhu was said by the little monk with piety and touching. However, to Mo Li's ears, it was full of embarrassment, and she still liked the title of little fox.

Mo Li diverted the topic, "Little monk, I'm hungry." After speaking, he sat down on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and shook it for a while.

The little monk frowned disapprovingly at first, but quickly stretched out again. Looking up at the sky, he said, "It's still early, and there is still more than half an hour before the meal." ”

Mo Li's face was wrinkled, and most of the hour was more than an hour. But what to do if you're really hungry. (To be continued.) )