"Senior Brother Jue, hurry up, why are you slowing down like a master now."

The bald boy with a thief head and a thief brain was now on a sand hill and beckoned to Senior Brother Jue, who was ten meters away, with some complaints on his face.

"Just come, come."

Senior Brother Jue said "just come", but in fact, his steps did not change, and while pinching and reciting Buddhist scriptures, he was holding a three-pronged battle, but from the little sweat he gradually came out, it can also be guessed that it is estimated that this speed is already his speed, and his breath of reciting Buddhist scriptures is not very stable.

Before he could take two steps, he saw that Ah Shi came down from the sand mountain with a sliding shovel, and after stumbling on the spot twice, he pulled Senior Brother Jue and ran up again.

"Ah Shi, you slow down, you slow down!"

Where did the little monk listen to the shouts of his senior brother, the more he ran, the more excited he became, and the happier he became.

I just don't know if he regrets bringing Senior Brother Jue together.

Forehead...... Apparently not.

"Look, Senior Brother Jue...... We're here. ”

The senior brother Jue finally had a chance to breathe, and the little monk shouted next to him, not caring if he was out of breath or not, and pointed to an alloy glass room and motioned for him to look.

"Watching, watching."

At a quick glance, there was indeed a hemispherical glass house over there, surrounded by silver-white metal, and it was estimated that it would be heavenly if you wanted to see the inside.

Seeing that Senior Brother Jue couldn't run anymore, the little monk threw the three-pronged battle.

"Senior Brother Jue, I'll go over and explore the way first, and come to me when you're resting."

After saying that, he ran towards the glass room like crazy.

He can also be heard laughing excitedly along the way.

Not long after, there was a little monk in ragged clothes and holding a broken bowl in front of the door of the glass room, and the Buddhist beads were worn by him on the wrist holding the broken bowl, and his face was reverently ready to stomp the staff, but he remembered that the staff was thrown by him to his senior brother, touched his nose in embarrassment, and kneaded his expression to a pitiful state.

Knock softly:

"Donor, do you have anyone, donor! Turning into a fate~"

There was a hint of charm in his shouting, like a repeat offender who had been practicing for a long time...... Cough...... The foundation of fate is pitiful just from the tone.

However, Buddhism should not pretend to be pitiful......

But after seeing him for a long time, the bell of the three-pronged staff began to ring in his ears, until Senior Brother Jue came, and quickly changed his statement.

"Ah~ So you let me in...... Let me pick it up myself? Good good. ”

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Senior Brother Jue.

"Senior Brother Jue, this donor asked me to go in and get it, and you wait for me outside for a while."

"Good...... Good ......"

A faint voice sounded in the blind spot of his vision, and Senior Brother Na Jue was climbing up from the back of the sand mountain with a three-pronged staff at this time.

When he came to the open space in front of the house, his junior brother had already slipped in.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Senior Brother Jue reverently erected his right palm, put it on his lips, bowed his head slightly to the glass house, and then found a place to stay, stacked the two three-pronged sticks on his right hand, and sat down cross-legged, becoming a gatekeeper.

……

The little monk Ah Shi, who entered the glass room, naturally knew that the senior brother was outside, as if he regarded him as his sentry accomplice, and his steps were a little bigger.

Although amazed by the super-technological layout in the room, Ah Shi still accurately found the location of the kitchen, there is a projection suspension outside the double-open refrigerator, showing the internal temperature, humidity, and the insurance degree of the only remaining milk, and the digital electrical appliances save Ah Shi the opening step.

This is true for cabinets, ovens.

"How can there be no meat, no wine......"

Ah Shi muttered, because what he saw from the expiration date of the carton of milk was the first two weeks, and it stands to reason that this place should also be inhabited, even if the owner is not at home, it is impossible to take everything with him.

"Did you already know I was coming...... So a hand to prevent it? There's no need to be so pitiful, I'm still a child who needs to develop! ”

Frustrated, he searched back and forth in the house, all the digital confidence telling him that there was no food left.

However, he found a wooden door in the eco-chamber of the cubicle.

The wooden door was hidden, and the inside was a dim environment, but it made the little monk very vigilant.

"You won't be hit by his master......"

At first, he hesitated, then rolled his eyes, pulled down the Buddha bead from his wrist and threw it along the crack in the door, his toes moved back, his body leaned slightly, and he was ready to escape at any time.

"Smack...... Da ...... Da ...... Click. ”

After throwing it in, it seemed to hit something inside the wall, and then bounced twice on the ground before returning to silence.

The little monk was quite vigilant, first ran to a corner, and then poked his head out and waited.

……

Three minutes later, there was still silence.

Only then did the little monk walk out with confidence, and his steps were much lighter, and he imagined in his mind that this room was a warehouse or wine cellar dedicated to storing grain.

The more he thought about it, the more he was sure of his guess, and then he gently lifted the handle and wanted to open the door.

At this moment, there was a breeze behind him, the wind was not strong, just enough to blow the roots of his ears cold, and his body couldn't help but shiver.

Then a cold voice came into my ears:

"Who are you?"

There are no superfluous words, but they imply murderous intentions.

"Mom!"

The little monk exclaimed, quickly released the armrest, and did not look at the person behind him, turned around with his waist, and inserted the man's pants and prepared to slip away.

But he didn't want to be grabbed by the collar by someone who came, and he couldn't shake it no matter how hard he kicked it.

"Little brother, hero, I'm not a thief!"

There seems to be little credibility in the statement of covering his ears and stealing the bell, and when he saw the broken bowl in his left hand, he secretly felt lucky.

It's a good thing I didn't forget about this guy just now.

Thinking of this, I saw that his facial expression suddenly changed from frightened to a picture of devotion and mystery that a bitter monk should have.

He said that he came, and his height of more than 1 meter was just enough to meet the person who came.

Child?

This was the first thought he had when he saw this man, and then the atmosphere looked strange under his changing expression, and the prepared words were swallowed back alive, showing a serious appearance instead.

"This Shi ...... Brother...... Well...... It was your family who asked me to come here, do you have any food to prepare, I was in a hurry on the way here, and I didn't bring anything. Well...... It's even better to have wine and meat......"

And his remarks ushered in the eyes of ordinary fools.

Black hair and black eyes, with a pattern printed on his forehead with spiral leaf marks, black clothes and white pants seem to have seen this dress somewhere.

And...... The scroll on his back was so big...... I'm afraid it's forty or fifty pounds, right?

"Who are you?"

This room is Kiki's residence, and it was Sasuke who came out to check after hearing the movement.

Obviously, he's running out of patience right now.