The little monk smiled without time.

He carefully put away the petals in his hand with a white handkerchief.

He didn't know his birthday, and Huahua took the day they met as his birthday.

In the past 7 years, he has kept telling him some strange gadgets, and he has put them away one by one.

He cherishes the gift he gave him.

Because in addition to the master, there are senior brothers who take care of themselves and are good to themselves.

He put the handkerchief in his arms, the white handkerchief, with him as a man, not to mention, there were no women around, except for Huahua.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have carried such a handkerchief on his body.

"Uncle Shi, why are you standing here, are you waiting for someone?" I didn't have time to look at it, and it turned out to be two small radish heads with bare heads.

These two dolls are because their parents' family is poor and can't, so they had to throw them at the door outside the temple, recognized the master, and they are several generations older than them, thinking about their life experience, this is the temple, I don't know how many brothers are because of this reason or have no father or mother.

However, the big family in the temple is very united.

The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked.

"Where are you going? I'm just passing through here."

The two little turnip heads had those big eyes.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a big smile.

"Uncle Shi, I heard that someone is looking for you to go down the mountain, is the outside world interesting?" One of them, a very lively and active little radish head, asked.

There is no time to say, "You'll know when you grow up"

"Oh, that's going to be many years away."

The other little radish head was a little dull, and some of them said unhappily, "I really wish I grew up soon, I want to ask why they threw me away"

Wukong was stunned, indeed, he also thought about why other people's parents treat their children as their own, and then their own parents went to leave their little ones at the door outside the temple.

But what if you ask? It's just to increase the sadness, it's better to get by.

"Why do you think so?"

The little radish head looked up at Wukong and said, "I just want to know an answer."

Wukong nodded, knowing that this little radish head had a good understanding.

The other, although lively and active, has some poor talent, but is optimistic and very cheerful to face everything.

But it's too easy to be confused by the deeds of the human world.

In any case, their subsequent deeds and fate are their own creation.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these sad things, seeing this time, I heard that the dishes made by the brothers and sisters in the kitchen today are those dishes."

For a while, the two little radish heads were instantly diverted and said, "Are those dishes?" Really, great."

You can't kill or eat meat in the monasteries.

Therefore, some teachers and brothers paid great attention to oral desires before, and they figured out a few dishes, which were the favorites of pilgrims.

"Hurry up and go to the cafeteria, or it will be sold out."

"Okay, thank you Uncle for informing me."

"Thank you, Uncle"

In fact, there were only two radish heads, and they walked in the direction of the canteen with their own small steps.

Wukong smiled, looking at the backs of these two little radish heads, he thought of how happy he and Huahua were when they were children.

It's just that at that time, she couldn't go far, and only walked around that small courtyard. Take a hundred plating, and the latest chapter of "The Male God of Fast Wear is a Little Leather Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.