Yan Tao held the dark black judge's pen, and his peach blossom eyes flickered slightly.

His brows were slightly raised, and the slender judge's pen turned beautifully between the teenagers.

"Judge's pen," Wuzhi nodded, and motioned for Yan Tao to take out another thing, "You took all the things, which just makes me worry." ”

Yan Tao: "Who stayed here?" You wouldn't give it to the wrong person, would you? ”

Wuzhi smiled slightly: "It's okay." ”

Sending it out anyway is none of his business.

The old monk solved a big matter and was ready to go to rest and rest.

Waving his hand towards Wuchen, "You take Yan Gongzi around casually, if Yan Gongzi is interested, you can stay in Tanga Temple for a few days, follow you." ”

There was only one dustless left in the small courtyard, he glanced at the young man, walked out of the courtyard gate, beckoned a small novice, turned his head and smiled at Yan Tao, "Three angers, you take this Yan Gongzi to visit the temple." ”

Yan Tao ...... showed a smile that didn't smile, "Wuchen, you will save trouble." ”

"No, no," Wuchen clasped his hands together and bowed his head, "as the so-called things make the best use of their talents, people make the best use of their talents, and poor monks ......"

"Don't be poor, I still like you more."

The young man lazily patted the dust on his arm, put his things away, walked over and put his arms around the handsome monk's shoulders, and smiled brightly and picturesquely, "In order to ensure that I don't cause any damage to Tanga Temple, it's better for you to lead the way for me." ”

"I haven't eaten the temple meal yet......

Wuchen's eyelids jumped, and he turned around stiffly, finally stopping his urge to kill the young man.

Amitabha, sure enough, his concentration is still not enough.

It needs to be cultivated, cultivated.

Tanja Temple has a long history, although it has undergone many renovations, but the thick sense of history that has been precipitated over the years is extremely heavy.

Walking in it, the ginkgo biloba fell and fell on the young man's shoulder, she wiped it with her hands at will, and her handsome face was more and more dusty and cold against the background of the mottled sun shadow.

"Dingding-ding-"

The phone rang suddenly.

It was Lian Feng who came over.

At this time, it was almost four o'clock, Yan Tao opened his mobile phone, and he heard the sound of giggling from the opposite side.

Lian Feng: "Yan Shen, are you free at night?" ”

Yan Tao: "What are you doing?" ”

Lian Feng: "Give you a chance to have dinner with Qin Ye, do you want to?" ”

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows: "You're not afraid of being killed?" ”

Lian Feng subconsciously shrank his neck, and turned the stubble around abnormally, "Yan Shen, let's not hurt each other." Anyway, you are also our savior, and in order to repay your kindness, I will go over to pick you up immediately. ”

Young Master Yan stopped under the hundred-year-old ginkgo tree, leaning obliquely, holding the mobile phone in his left hand, his handsome face raised slightly, and his thin lips were slightly upturned, "Okay." ”

She also wanted to see what tricks Lian Feng was playing.

Lian Feng put down the phone, stood in fear and squatted down one meter away from Chu Xue, holding his chin with both hands: "What is this doing, madam, just invite you to dinner, why do you have to put Qin Ye and Yan Shen together?" ”

Hatsuyuki's fleshy paws pressed a milk cat, its golden pupils lazily sweeping over the stupid human opposite, its nostrils humming hot air.

"Meow~"

The baby's furry head was pressed by the big paws, and it tried to spread its limbs and crawl forward, but it was easily pulled back by the first snow.

Zongbao collapsed on the ground in a huff and didn't move.

"It's okay to ask the two of them to go, why do you have to let me get you over!"