Girls are like this, they say no, but their bodies are very honest, eh, what Lu Yuan wants to say is Ye Chuchu!

When she first entered the supermarket, she swore that she would never buy anything, but when she saw hairy crabs, salmon, fresh steaks, Jinghua stir-fried freshly out of the pot, and ......

Or let's put it this way, when she saw the delicious food, this girl began to pursue the three-light policy!

She consumes so hard, and it is naturally our classmate Lu Yuan who suffers, and after a while, his shopping cart has been piled up into a hill, Ye Chuchu hooked Qin Wanqing's wrist, and he was very happy.

Lu Yuan looked helpless, but when he saw Qin Wanqing's smile on his face, he was also relieved, after all, the noon scene was too terrible for a girl, although Qin Wanqing may not be able to avoid these in the future, but Lu Yuan still hoped that Qin Wanqing could maintain the original girlish heart.

This has nothing to do with love, just simple pity.

At this time, Lu Yuan suddenly stopped, looked uncertain, turned around, and saw a dark shadow.

"The rookie king of Chiba Island, a super master with an ability index of more than 10,000 points, just became a family cook? Lu Yuan, you really disappointed me! ”

Lu Xie's familiar voice came again, and he suddenly appeared in Lu Yuan's world.

"Lu Xie?"

Lu Yuan's expression was complicated, and he was really in an extremely complicated mood for Lu Xie.

From the first meeting, Lu Xie has never given him a good face, but I don't know why, Lu Yuan never wanted to really be an enemy of Lu Xie, even if the Lu family even wanted to kill him after that battle, Lu Yuan never hated Lu Xie.

But why, he always felt that there was an inexplicable relationship between him and Lu Xie, and that relationship seemed to be more related to hatred, but what kind of hatred did they have?

Lu Xie's emotions were also very complicated, he thought that he had been able to adjust his mentality to face Lu Yuan after so long, but whether it was him or the soul that lived in his body, it was telling him that he couldn't just regard Lu Yuan as an enemy, because they still had blood and kinship.

Once the hatred is bound by family affection, the deeper the hatred, the more painful it will be.

"Lu Xie? Where have you been for so long? ”

Lu Yuan didn't know that Lu Xie's heart wall was as complicated as him at the moment, but he was really curious, where did Lu Xie go in the past month or so? After that battle, he actually wanted to talk to Lu Xie all the time, and he had a lot of doubts, so he needed Lu Xie to help him answer them.

Lu Xie raised his head, pulled off the one-piece hat covering his head, his face was complicated, and after a long time, he said coldly: "I'm training, training to defeat you." ”

It's still so cold, it's still so warm.

Lu Yuan felt that Lu Xie should be a tangled patient, otherwise he would not have hated himself monstrously while caring about himself.

If he didn't really care about himself, how could he have said such a thing just now.

"Okay, when are you going to challenge me? I'm here to help. ”

Lu Yuan is also accustomed to this mode of getting along, if you want to fight, you will fight, anyway, after the fight, I will treat you as a friend, if you are not happy, we will continue to fight.

Lu Xie was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Lu Yuan to become ...... now Become so sleek.

"I will."

Lu Xie coldly dropped this sentence, and then he was about to leave.

Syllable!

At this time, Lu Yuan threw something out from behind Lu Xie, and Lu Xie caught it steadily, but it was a bottle of cod liver oil?

What's in this guy's brain? Doesn't he know that the hatred between us is irresolvable? This bottle of cod liver oil, what the hell?

"Look at your face is a little ugly, this thing is still good for the body, try it."

Lu Yuan said with a smile, and then pushed the shopping cart away.

Lu Xie was stunned for a long, long time as if he had been struck by lightning, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc, and then the arc seemed to be getting longer and longer.

"Thank you, brother."

……

Wutai Mountain is so cool, and the Qingliang Temple is full of yin and yang.

Qingliang Temple is a famous temple in China, but also an important place for Buddhism, with a long history, there are countless monks from Qingliang Temple in all dynasties, and there is still a place for those who have broken off the grievances of the red dust.

In the afternoon, the sun is just right, the Sanskrit sound in the Qingliang Temple, a middle-aged monk wearing a plain monk's robe, carrying a flat shoulder on his shoulder, walking on the mountain road like flying.

His feet didn't seem to be on the ground at all, and every step seemed like a volley.

There are big buckets tied to both sides of the monk's flat arm, no matter how sharp his steps are, these two big barrels still don't move!

For him, such a process is the process of cultivation!

And at this time, two figures suddenly appeared in the middle of the mountain.

"Master Lu, Wuchen has practiced very well over the years, why should the donor still remember everything in the past."

A white-haired monk said to a majestic old man, and this majestic old man is the top master of the rivers and lakes, Lu Changfeng, the head of the Lu Mansion!

Lu Changfeng's eyes were deep, as if he could see thousands of miles away at a glance, and when he heard the words of the great monk, his face was filled with hatred: "He is my Lu Changfeng's son, he has forgotten the Lao Tzu family in this mortal world, but I can't forget that I have such a bad son!" ”

"Why should the donor be obsessed, Wuchen has lived well all these years."

The great monk clasped his hands together and said lightly.

"One, what annoys me the most is that you sanctimonious monks, saying that you are dedicated to accompanying the green light, so why do you practice? Do your Buddhas also need to be guarded by masters? ”

One is the host of Qingliang Temple, the most famous monk in the world, in the whole of China, only a figure like Lu Changfeng, the head of the Lu family, dares to speak so disrespectfully to him.

"Donor, practicing martial arts is just to strengthen the body, not to compete for hegemony in the rivers and lakes, not to mention, we are using Buddha to enter the martial arts, Buddhism is martial arts, but martial arts is not Buddhism."

A monk's expression was clear, and he did not change his face at all because of Lu Changfeng's words.

"I'm too lazy to tell jokes with you, an old bald man, if it weren't for your Buddhism to interfere in the affairs of the past, I would never let that little bastard live until now."

Lu Changfeng seemed to be quite resentful of Yi, and before the monk finished speaking, his body walked away freely, but he chased after his son Wuchen.

No, his son is not Wuchen, his son is Lu Xiaotian!

Even if there is no Lu Xiaotian in this world, there is only no dust.

Looking at the figure of Lu Changfeng leaving, a monk folded his hands, and then chanted the Buddha's name, the breeze on Wutai Mountain was gusting, and the Buddha's voice was bursting.

"Lu Xiaotian!"

In the distance, Lu Changfeng was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the sound was like thunder, only to be so startled that birds flew up all over the mountains.

Wuchen was unaffected, and he didn't even stop his steps, but after a while, he still stopped, because in front of him, there was an obstacle.

Lu Changfeng had a strong disappointment on his face, he looked at Wuchen, looking at this son who was once proud of himself, but now he can only be an ascetic on Wutai Mountain, and there was endless disappointment in his eyes.

"Lu Xiaotian, for the sake of a woman, you haven't been home for fifteen years."

Lu Changfeng let out a long sigh, full of sorrow.

"The donor's words are serious, there is no Lu Xiaotian here, only ordinary monks are dustless."

The dustless monk clasped his hands together, and there was not even any fluctuation in his expression.

"Hehe, what a mortal, your mother gave birth to you in October with hard work, and I, Lu Changfeng, have worked hard to cultivate you for thirty years, making you the youngest congenital master in the rivers and lakes, and even the first person in the rivers and lakes in the future is just around the corner, but you ...... What have you done? For fifteen years, you don't care about your son, you don't care about the father at home, because of the so-called pain of losing your wife, you have been hiding on this Wutai Mountain for fifteen years, and you still have a face called Wuchen? I don't think you might as well be called heartless and lungless! ”

In the face of Lu Changfeng's criticism, Wuchen's face was still unmoved, fifteen years had already made his heart enough to stop water.

"Very well, you're still dead like this."

When Lu Changfeng saw Wuchen's appearance, he was even more furious, and then said: "Since this is the case, don't blame me for not giving that little animal a way to live!" ”

As soon as the three words of the little beast came out, there was a momentary fluctuation on Wuchen's face, and even the qi machine had a slight fluctuation.

Syllable!

The flat shoulder on Wuchen's shoulders seemed to be out of balance all of a sudden, and the two large buckets fell to the ground at once.

On the mountain in the distance, his face suddenly changed.

"The Buddha's heart has been destroyed, this is the will of heaven."