Chapter 570: Ming Chan (For Mo Qi. Pro's plus more)

Yexi stepped forward with a smile: "Little monk, you haven't answered my senior sister's words yet, what's your name?" That's rude. ”

The little monk was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head: "Little monk Ming Chan." ”

Yexi snapped his fingers, no wonder the Buddha power on his body was so strong and so young.

"Mingzen, come on, come on," Yexi said as she approached, and suddenly her hand was raised, and the lightning-like hand knife snapped and slashed.

Empty Jin Feng Kitchen Junior: "..."

The Blood Knife Demon and Lan Xuan, who returned to the Golden Blade Divine Mansion: "..."

The big black and white eyes were puzzled, shocked, and then closed.

The little monk was lying on the ground, and he looked beautiful when he fell asleep.

Jin Feng: "... Sister? ”

Yexi clapped his hands: "Carry him and go." ”

The little monk of Sleeping Beauty was folded on Jin Feng's shoulder.

Kongkong stepped forward to take a closer look, and took a silk scarf to wrap his bare head.

"Don't scratch someone's face with your clothes."

Chef Xiaoer tugged on Yexi's sleeve, confused: "Sister, let's show him the way and let him walk by himself, why let Brother Feng hug him." ”

Little Monk: Is this a hug? Didn't you see the little monk's belly resting on your brother Feng's shoulder, one by one?

Yexi smiled gently: "Do you know that there is a dish called Tang monk meat?" ”

"Huh? I haven't heard of it. ”

"Come on, come on, this sister will let you see the famous Tang, monk, and meat that has no ancients before and no one after you!"

So, when the little monk Mingchan woke up, his eyes were hazy and he saw that it was a big iron pot in front of him, bubbling white steam, and licking the red tongue on the side of the iron pot.

At another glance, it was the little friar who looked so talkative.

"Yo, you're awake."

Ming Chan moved, only to find that he was actually tied to a tree.

Here it is... It's out of the Phantom Forest.

Yexi walked over with a smile on her face, holding an iron skewer in her hand, the kind used for barbecue.

"Xiao Mingchan, my brother and sister have carried you out."

Ming Chan sighed, quite calmly: "Thank you, donor." ”

"No thanks, well, thank you, you have to thank us."

Ming Chan looked at Yexi and asked, how can you thank you?

Yexi said, let me tell you a story, and briefly talk about the golden cicada and Tang Seng and other monsters competing to eat.

"You're not a golden cicada, but you have the same meat as Tang Seng, how about it, cut a piece."

Ming Chan was silent: "The little monk doesn't know what the effect of the little monk's meat is, but listening to the female benefactor, do you want to live forever?" ”

Yexi smiled, and the mask of laughter blossomed.

"But," Ming Chan was puzzled, "Aren't you already immortal?" The donor cultivates well, and he will continue to live forever in the future. ”

The little monk's meat is useless.

Yexi smiled and said viciously: "You can soar after eating." ”

Ming Chan shook his head: "But the little monk himself can't fly, how can a piece of meat let others fly?" ”

Yexi sneered: "Of course you don't have enough, you can eat the entire Buddhist monks." ”

Ming Chan was startled, and went to look at Yexi seriously, only to find that he couldn't see anything, but he had a pair of Buddhist eyes.

At this moment, Kongkong shouted: "Don't scare him, what if you scare him so badly?" ”

walked over and untied Ming Chan: "Don't pay attention to her, she just loves to play tricks on people." Come and eat. ”

Sora pulled Ming Chan's arm to go to the other side.

Yexi pulled his other arm: "Hey, what does he eat as a monk." ”

Empty pull: "I'll make him another pot, vegetarian." ”

Yexi pulled again: "I don't have this treatment, why is he?" ”

With his empty other hand, he pulled Ming Chan's shoulder: "He's still young, what are you comparing yourself to a child." ”

Yexi also went to break his shoulder: "I'm not small?" If you don't believe it, he's older than me. ”

"You-"

"I-"

"He-"

The two of them looked down β€”β€”, saw the white skin under the white monk's robes.

Night Creek: "It's very tender. "I touched it.

Ming Chan was excited, but he didn't dodge.

Empty scream: "He's a monk, how can you touch him?" ”

As he spoke, he covered up the torn placket for Ming Chan, and comforted: "You are forced, and it is not considered a violation of lust." ”

Ming Chan was grateful: "Color is emptiness." ”

His original intention was to say that his spiritual platform was unclean, his heart was not moved, and naturally he did not break the vows.

Empty but stunned, and a little entangled in his name.

At this time, Jin Feng came over, rescued the little monk from the clutches of the two women, and pulled him to sit next to the empty vegetarian pot, with a friendly attitude.

"Eat it, it's all mushrooms."

Ming Chan wanted to say that he didn't have to eat, but he saw that the four of them had a full place of ingredients and swallowed it back silently.

"Thank you, donor."

Chef Xiaoer stepped forward and gave him a condiment bowl: "There is no meat, I made it myself, I guarantee that you have never eaten such a fragrant hot pot." ”

Ming Chan thanked him again, and sniffed it, it was very clean.

Yexi walked with Kongkong and taught her: "I said that you have to change your appearance and party problems." If he is good-looking, you will not defend yourself, what if he wants to harm you? ”

Empty self-confidence: "Ming Chan is a good person, I can feel it." ”

Yexi sneered: "Good man? Good guys and bad guys are divided by one face? Black is black and white is white? Good people don't hurt people? Bad people don't do good? ”

Sora: "I don't feel like he's going to hurt me anyway." Right, Ming Zen. ”

"Exactly, the little monk has no ill will towards the female benefactor." Ming Chan put down the bowl and folded his hands: "But the little monk thinks that the words of the night donor are very reasonable." ”

Yexi's eyes narrowed: "Do you know who I am?" ”

Ming Chan: "The little monk has seen the portrait of the night benefactor, so I know you... Mask. ”

Nightbrook raised her hand and touched the mask.

Kongkong wondered: "How have you seen the portrait of my junior sister?" ”

"Because, the little monk is chasing a person, and that person has a portrait of the night benefactor, and the little monk has seen it."

"Wow, Xi'er, did you hear that? Someone has a portrait of you on them. Someone loves you. ”

Yexi listens weird, do you think I can't get married? Andβ€”

"The little monk didn't say that the person he was chasing was a man."

"So what?" Kongkong clenched his fist and waved: "Regardless of men and women, Xi'er you have admirers." ”

Night Creek: "..."

Jin Feng and Chef Xiaoer: "..."

Ming Chan coughed: "Actually, the little monk is chasing the killer of the killer building, and he received the assassination order to hunt down and kill the night benefactor." ”

Everyone: "..."

Empty: "Oh, that's right. ”

Yexi: So, are you really so worried that I won't be able to get married?

Jin Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his killing intent was secretly born: "What about the killer?" ”

"Well, that, actually, the little monk chased him into the Phantom Forest, and after that... The little monk didn't know where he had gone. ”

Nonsense, of course you don't know, you're all lost.

Chef Xiaoer looked left and right: "That, that killer, should it be, also... Lost, right? ”

Will the killer get lost? Can a person who gets lost be a killer?

"Probably." Ming Chan said truthfully: "Actually, the little monk was persuading him to turn back to the shore of the boundless sea of suffering, and suddenly rushed out of a group of psychedelic butterflies, sprinkling a large amount of psychedelic powder, and the little monk couldn't open his eyes and couldn't use his divine sense and spiritual power, so he got lost." So, he could be lost as well. ”

The psychedelic powder on the wings of the psychedelic butterfly is very powerful, and it can be attached to the divine consciousness and spiritual power to have a paralyzing effect, and it can only be cut off by connecting the divine consciousness and spiritual power to remove it, but the psychedelic butterfly has no attack power. Therefore, when encountering psychedelic butterflies, as long as you don't use your spiritual power and divine sense, wait for the psychedelic butterflies to pass like a mortal, or get out of the territory of the psychedelic butterflies.

"Even if you get lost, you can find it quickly, he's a killer." Jin Feng asked Ming Chan: "Which killer is it?" ”

Ming Chan opened his mouth: "Ruthless." ”