Lu Jingyuan was angry with Yue Fei on the way to Yixing, provoked by Su Yang'er, ate and lived with Cui Zheng and his gang, and sneered at him for being fascinated by a woman, and the various hardships and humiliations he experienced were really not small.

But he has never been so resentful and angry, in fact, no one in the Su family really embarrassed him, although Lao Wang was always on guard against him, he also left room for him, neither drove him away, nor did he get in the way. And Xiaoling scolded him for being a scoundrel, but her heart was facing him, presumably that little girl wanted her mother to have a good home.

But there was an indescribable depression in his heart.

It's noon again, he walks on the street, he doesn't know who to hate, he really can't say why he is so angry, Su Yang'er's words yesterday still make him remember, those few requests she made, who in the world can do it?

He only faintly felt in his heart that it was only because he admired Su Yang'er deeply, but in Su Yang'er's heart, there was no shadow of him Lu Jingyuan at all, and even Mrs. Lu didn't treat him as the same thing. He has been regarded as a treasure since he was a child, from Lu Boyan and Lu Mu down, no one does not think he is amazing, even his father's colleagues, when they see him, they are full of praise.

He had never been so neglected and despised as yesterday in his life, and Su Yang'er actually scolded him for achieving nothing.

At this time, he was walking alone on the street, and he seemed to hear Su Yang'er scolding him again: "Lu Jingyuan, Lu Jingyuan, a person like you who has achieved nothing is also interested in me, but it's not a toad who wants to eat swan meat, don't you think it's shameful and ridiculous?" ”

He was depressed, and walked for more than half an hour, and he didn't know where he went, but suddenly he smelled a fragrance, which was the smell of honey, soy sauce mixed with fried meat, and he had been angry since yesterday, and he had not eaten all day and night, and he was already very hungry.

At that moment, he followed the aroma and walked across a stone bridge, only to see a large restaurant standing on the street, and the pine signboard was written with the three big characters of "Hongchen Building".

"Red Dust Building?" When Lu Jingyuan saw it, he thought: "That's a coincidence, isn't I just suffering from this red dust?" ”

At that moment, he went up to the second floor, found a secluded place to sit down, ran to the hall to say hello, he asked for two pots of wine, a bowl of mutton, and a four-color side dish, leaning on the railing of the building to pour himself a drink, and the desolate and lonely meaning of the ground came to his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Su Yang'er, what is there about me that I am not worthy of you, and why do you say that I have achieved nothing?"

Lu Jingyuan inherited his father's frivolous and debauched character, and when he was lonely, he summoned the running hall and commanded.

"Go find me a few beautiful girls to accompany me for a drink."

The bartender was embarrassed: "Official, you see that we are serious business, if you want to play, take two steps, it is Washi." ”

Lu Jingyuan was about to give up when he heard this, but suddenly saw a strangely dressed woman walking downstairs, this woman was dressed in a tie robe, a gray hat, and holding an empty bowl, she was actually a little nun!

There were monks in the Hongchen Building, it was really ridiculous, I saw her go upstairs, and she asked the diners in the west first seat and said: "A few donors, the poor Nifa name is unknown, it is the monk in the Lianxi Temple outside the city, the incense in the small temple is not good, the host master is sick again, can a few donors give a benevolence and righteousness, and get married to my Buddha?" ”

At this time, the bartender hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Little master, this is a place to do business, go to another house!" ”

Lu Jingyuan heard the little nun's pleasant voice, and his heart moved: "Isn't this nun also a woman?" ”

At that moment, he said loudly: "Little master, you come to me, I want to get married to your Buddha!" ”

The bartender was stunned when he heard this, he saw that Lu Jing's vitality was magnificent, not like a mortal, but he didn't dare to offend him, so he had to let the little nun go, at this time Lu Jingyuan discharged a few children on the table, and smiled at the little nun: "Little master, what did you say your name was?" ”

Unclear lowered his head and said, "Poor Nifa is unknown." ”

"Unclear?" Hearing this inexplicable name, Lu Jingyuan smiled slightly and said, "Then Master Weiming, you can sit down." ”

Weiming seemed to be a little afraid of life, and didn't want to get along with the man, kept his head down, quietly glanced at the money on the table, and slowly sat opposite Lu Jingyuan, and said: "This donor, if you want to get married to my Buddha, please put the money into the bowl, and Weiming will burn three pillars of incense for you every day, chant and pray." ”

Lu Jingyuan smiled slightly and said, "I don't want you to chant and pray for me, as long as you drink this glass of wine, all the money on the table will be yours." ”

After that, he handed the wine glass directly to the little nun, and immediately stood up before he saw it, and said, "How can the donor drink alcohol even if he knows that he is a monk, the donor has no good intentions, and he doesn't have to tease the poor nun like this..."

The actions of the two immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding diners, Lu Jingyuan glared back, and these people retracted their gazes one after another, Lu Jingyuan smiled at Wei Ming: "It turns out that you monks can't drink, that's my bad, I don't know you still have this kind of rules, little master, sit down, I won't invite you to drink." ”

"Don't know?" The little nun was not deeply involved in the world, so she really believed Lu Jingyuan's nonsense, sat back again, and hesitated: "Then please put the donor into the poor nun's bowl..."

Lu Jingyuan grabbed the money on the table, but he refused to put it in her bowl, and said: "Little master, if you want me to give you money, how can you let me not even know your appearance, so let's raise your head, and when I see your appearance clearly, I will give you the money." ”

"I..."

Hearing this, Wei Ming couldn't help but hesitate for a while, she vaguely heard the light taste in Lu Jingyuan's words, but after thinking about it, she felt that his words were not unreasonable, and she had already been out for a morning, and her senior sisters must have returned to the temple at this time, so if they went back with nothing, it would inevitably disappoint them.

Thinking of this, she folded her hands and slowly raised her head, and Lu Jingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly when she saw this.

Seeing that this little nun's eyes are closed, her eyelashes are very long, but her complexion is beautiful, although her facial features are not as delicate and pretty as Su Yang'er, but there is another cuteness, the eyebrows on the goose egg face are crooked, and at this moment there are words in mindfulness, as if she is calling the Buddha's name.

Lu Jingyuan was also trustworthy, and after seeing her appearance clearly, he let go of his hand, and a few copper boys fell into her bowl.

Wei Ming got up and said, "Thank you to the donor, the Buddha will definitely bless the donor..."

After that, she panicked and wanted to leave, she was so big, it was the first time she had been alone with a man for so long.

But as soon as she stood up, Lu Jingyuan actually discharged a few more boys and said, "Little master, I still have some donations here, but I have some questions I want you to answer, can you sit down and talk to me for a while?" ”

This time I didn't see that there was more money on the table, and I couldn't help but feel moved, this is not to blame her, this is the first time she went out to make a fate, and she wants to gain more, and the temple is the time to use money.

At that moment, while blaming her greed, she sat back again and said, "What's wrong with the donor?" ”

Lu Jingyuan smiled slightly and said, "It's not a big problem, so let's tell you a story first." ”

"Story?" Wei Ming was stunned for a moment and looked at him curiously.