"Princess Xiqi misunderstood, we were just passing by."

Xiao Fuyi forced herself to hold back her laughter and explained seriously.

Xiqiyu obviously didn't believe it: "Don't look at indecent things, don't listen to indecent people, don't you know?" ”

"I know." Xiao Fuyi nodded, "So we were preparing to act as if nothing had happened, and it was the princess who took the initiative to stop me." ”

She winked at Xiqiyu: "Why don't you princess do anything now?" ”

"You!" Xiqiyu was very angry by her attitude.

"I advise the princess not to make up too much brains, we don't actually plan to eavesdrop on anything."

"Also, since the Buddha has left the royal family, you better not beat other people's ideas."

Xiao Fuyi had seen Xiqi rain entangled with Fan Wuchen before, but Xiqi did not lack princes, but Buddhas were even more rare.

That's why I couldn't help but say: "After all, the Buddha never criticizes!" ”

"What do you mean?" Princess Xiqi didn't understand at all.

What does it mean that "the Buddha never crosses the criticism"?

"Sanskrit, if you don't understand it, forget it."

Xiao Fuyi tugged on Yan Zhaoxi's sleeve and passed by Xiqiyu.

They are going to the cafeteria.

She walked away in style, but she didn't see the Buddha and was at a loss.

He didn't seem to have heard of this Sanskrit phrase.

"Fan Wuchen, what did Ning Shui mean by that sentence just now? You know that, right? Is he scolding me? ”

No matter how Xi Qiyu pondered, he felt that Fang Cai Ningshui's tone was scolding.

How is there such a word as "Han criticism" in Sanskrit?

Is this "Han Criticism" talking about her?

"Amitabha." Fan Wuchen made a Buddhist salute to Xiqiyu, and then passed by her.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, he found the dining table where the Ning brothers were.

Holding his steamed buns and vegetarian dishes, he walked towards the two.

"I wonder if the poor monk can share the table with the two benefactors?"

In the past, Qilian Buddha was alone at a table, he ate vegetarian food, and it was not good for everyone to share the table with him and eat meat in front of him.

Now that the Buddha took the initiative to ask for the same table, Xiao Fuyi was embarrassed to refuse.

"As long as the Buddha doesn't mind that we are eating meat in front of you, we offend the Buddha."

Xiao Fuyi moved the stool, sat closer to Yan Zhaoxi, and moved the dishes again, leaving half of the empty table for the Buddha.

"Thank you, Lord Ning."

Fan Wuchen sat down and ate his own steamed buns from Shanruliu, plus vegetarian dishes.

Xiao Fuyi saw that he had eaten a plate of vegetarian fried tofu.

I couldn't help asking: "Has the Buddha ever tried to break the steamed bun and eat it with vegetables in the middle?" ”

A bite of steamed buns, a bite of vegetables or something, how can it be sandwiched together to bring energy?

"No, I didn't."

Fan Wuchen glanced at her and shook his head.

That's how he ate since he was a child, and he hasn't tried anything else.

"Then I suggest you try it, and I'm sure you'll think you've discovered a new world."

Xiao Fuyi actively instigated.

Under her prodding, Fan Wuchen really tried it.

I poured the tofu into the steamed bun with the juice, and it tasted much better when I nibbled on it.

"How?"

Xiao Fuyi saw him take a bite before asking.

The Buddha eats without hurry, which is pleasing to the eye.

What's more, he is still good-looking.

Xiao Fuyi didn't eat his own food, so he stared at others eating steamed buns.

Even Yan Zhaoxi sandwiched pork ribs and chicken legs for her, but she didn't react.

"It's delicious." Fan Wuchen didn't disappoint her either.

"I didn't expect that Lord Ning not only studied Buddhism, but also was proficient in eating."

Yes?

Xiao Fuyi was stunned: "I am proficient in eating because I love to eat, but I haven't studied Buddhism." ”

Where does she have time to study the Dharma?