Chapter 154: You Are a Buddhist Idler, I Am a Red Dust Wine Seller (1)

The fifth plane: You are an idler in Buddhism, and I am a wine seller in Hongchen

I became a demon monk for you, but I never regretted it.

- Fate

Wei Qingqing woke up again and found himself lying in a pile of haystacks.

She felt so weak that she couldn't even open her eyes, and there was a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and the rain was falling on her. It hurts terribly.

"Little fox, I was struck by lightning."

"The poor monk will take you back and heal you, and in the future, you will follow the poor monk and wander the world, okay?"

There was a beautiful voice in my ears.

Wei Qingqing slowly opened her eyes.

Really.

The voice of a beautiful man is so healing.

"Woo ......"

It's a pity that she can't speak.

Wei Qingqing realized that he had turned into a little red fox.

The hair on his body is wet and sticks to his body, so ugly.

That's not the way she wants to play!

Highly requested replacement!

System: [I'll beat you to death again.] 】

Wei Qingqing: [......] Hmph.

The wound in the lower abdomen was struck by lightning.

Today is her 100th birthday and the day of her coming of age.

When the fox demon is a hundred years old, he will experience a thunderstorm.

If she can survive it, she can turn into a human being.

And the better he heals, the more beautiful his body will be.

Wei Qingqing looked up at the monk in front of him.

She's not so far in the fate of her.

As soon as I experienced the thunder, I met a Buddhist disciple.

With his care, I will definitely recover well.

"Woo woo......" Wei Qingqing could only make this sound.

Liyuan picked her up, held an oil-paper umbrella, and walked to the ruined temple next to her.

There was no wind, and it was much warmer.

Wei Qingqing shrank into Yuan's arms and rubbed his monk's robe dirty.

"The poor monk will get you something to eat."

Yes, yes.

Wei Qingqing obediently got off him.

Sitting on the haystack next to him, he looked at him with a wink.

I was happy in my heart.

The little fox could understand him.

It looks like the days ahead will be interesting.

The fate made a fire and dried Wei Qingqing's hair.

She was also given a simple treatment of the wound.

Wei Qingqing slept comfortably.

When I woke up, I had already prepared my meal.

Wei Qingqing happily jumped out of his arms to look.

…… Steamed buns with clear porridge.

Wei Qingqing frowned: [Can I change to a man? 】

System: [Unless you change the system.] 】

Wei Qingqing: [......]

Of course she does.

But the strength doesn't allow it.

The little fox didn't want to eat, and he looked like he had no appetite, so he licked it and stopped eating.

Pick her up.

Just when Wei Qingqing thought that he was feeling sorry for himself and wanted to make big fish and meat for himself, he picked up a piece of green vegetables, put it in front of her small mouth, and said: "Time has a spirit in everything, it has become like this for you, you can't refuse its kindness, come, open your mouth, and eat it." ”

Wei Qingqing: "......"

Don't eat greens.

I want to eat you.

Do you want to eat a bald head?

System: [If he is a monk, you can call him a master, or a master, bald or something...... Influence the reader's reading experience. 】

Wei Qingqing thinks so.

When you said something in the future, a sentence suddenly popped out of her mouth, "Bald head ~ there ~ hurry up again ~"

I'm afraid it's going to ruin the fate.

System: [...... You think too much brother. 】

Wei Qingqing: [No, people want to be sisters. 】

System: [......]

Wei Qingqing didn't eat vegetables, so she continued to chatter endlessly.