Abu coughed lightly and went into the house with food.

When the boy heard the sound, he turned around and carried the girl doll to the chair.

Don't look at it in the temple, although the boy's house is not big, but the sparrows are small, and they have all kinds of organs. The main couch, the second couch, the study, the dining table, and the rocking chair are all available.

It seems simple, but people who know the goods can find that the wood used in the furniture is red sandalwood, which is rare today, and has the effect of calming the mind.

Although it is not a complicated carving, it is low-key and stable, which is very suitable for those who practice in the temple.

The faint fragrance of ink on the young man's body can also be seen that he is a person who loves pen and ink.

The people in the temple were also puzzled at the beginning of his sudden arrival, but because it was a destined person brought back by the abbot himself, they were extremely interested in him.

It is said that the abbot met when he turned into a fate, and his parents were killed by bandits, and when the officers and soldiers arrived, only he and the two of them were left to hide under the carriage to survive.

The boy's family is a merchant in the Jiangnan area, and the family is considered wealthy, and there is no other close relatives after the death of both parents.

The young man didn't want to go back, and he didn't want to go with the government, and it happened that the abbot saw that this young man was quite a cultivator, and his fate matched.

The boy was also deeply hit by the accident in his family because of this, and he looked down on the world, and did not want to end his life with hatred.

Therefore, he followed the abbot, and the abbot also wanted to resolve his hatred for this, so he accepted him as a disciple and gave him the name of forgetting dust.

Forget the dust, forget all the things in the world, it is also a good legal name, so the young man and his little servant were brought back by the abbot.

Anyway, it's all spread like this in the temple, they are all monks, and they are pure and have few desires but ask about the world.

Plus it was the abbot himself who brought it back. Although everyone had questions, no one bothered to ask too much.

The temple basically obeys the abbot's arrangement.

Since then, there has been an additional little monk in the temple with an outstanding demeanor called Forget the Dust.

No one knows who his name is, and no one will find out if the little guy he brings with him is out of line.

I only know that in a small courtyard in the bamboo forest in the north of the temple, this handsome and unparalleled little monk lives, and he rarely comes out.

The temple is full of monks, men, and there is little discussion.

The young man had already carried the girl doll to the dining table, and saw a night of hot soup and steamed buns on the table.

Abu looked at his master and said in a low voice: "Young master, this is not easy, this is the steamed bun that I originally wanted to keep secretly and fill my stomach at night." ”

"En~" The warm voice sounded.

Forget Chen turned his head and saw the little girl's eyes staring at the food on the table without blinking.

The little girl smelled the fragrance and was already swallowing.

The corners of his mouth curled, he reached out and took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped his hands, and he could see that the young man's fingers were slender and distinct, and his nails were round, which was very beautiful but revealed a kind of paleness.

He wiped his hands, picked up the bun, broke it up, and put it in the soup bowl.

I saw the girl waiting for her big watery eyes to stare at the steamed bun in the young man's hand, and her eyes followed the steamed bun to the soup bowl and then to the steamed bun, without blinking.

The young man observed her quietly, and thought it was very interesting.

Looking at her eyes, I feel very much like a puppy I had when I was a child, with snow-white fur all over her body, and I stare at his hand like this whenever I feed her.

Looking at the little girl's eyes, I suddenly felt in a good mood, and it was quite interesting to have such a small thing in this boring temple life.

Seeing her little eyes, I couldn't bear to tease her, so I sped up to get it right.

When he looked up, he saw Abu staring at him in surprise. So he wiped his hands and got up and said, "Come and feed her." ”

"Do you want to feed the children, young master...", his voice was full of resistance.

"Do you want me to feed it, or do you want her to spill a table and you can make it for her again."

As he spoke, he returned to his desk, picked up the book, and continued to read.

Abu saw that the little girl's small body could not reach the table, so he could only walk over and prepare to feed the child.

I thought in my heart that who hasn't had the first time, what's wrong with the hand holding the knife, preparing for having children in the future, the young master also broke the bun, no loss, no loss.

Looking at the little girl's expectant and satisfied expression, I still have a sense of accomplishment in my heart.

I thought to myself that I had gone up to the hall and the kitchen, and I had played with pen and ink and sword, and I was so perfect.

If Forget Chen knew what Abu was thinking at a young age, he would probably vomit blood.