He closed his eyes slightly, and secretly said a Buddha song, suppressing the chaotic thoughts that came to his heart again.

"Master, are you sharpening or staying in a hotel?"

The shopkeeper was a believer, and he had special respect for the monks, so he politely bowed and asked respectfully.

"Amitabha! The poor monk only had a room where he could stay, and he could rest. ”

"Yes, yes, master, please come with me."

Although the monk said so, the shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, the downstairs foot room was all housed by the husband, but he couldn't take people downstairs, so he respectfully invited people to the upstairs upper class, which happened to be a patio away from the guest room where Jin Yu and the others lived.

Wait until you see it at the door of that room

Chapter 189 of "The Little Hot Wife of the Farmer's Gate" The peach blossoms are competing to open is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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