"In my eyes, this pile of scriptures is nothing more than dust in the warehouse at home. Now they are fortunate to be favored by me, and it is their blessing to give them to a monk like the master. ”

"But the master is unwilling to accept it, then they will naturally be of no use to me."

Ah Zhao spread his hands and looked innocent: "The things that are useless to me still occupy the space, don't burn them, what are you doing with them?" ”

Zhan Ming was silent for a long time.

Halfway through, he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, sin and sin." ”

"Master Ah Zhao is eloquent, and the poor monk can't say anything about you."

Ah Zhao narrowed his eyes and smiled like a cat: "Then, this gift, will the master accept it or not?" ”

Zhan Ming sighed: "Master Ah Zhao set a trap for the poor monk, but even if the poor monk knew, he still had to jump down with his eyes open. ”

Ah Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, put the oil lamp back in the room, and muttered, "If the master had promised a long time ago, I have to bother with words." ”

Zhan Ming carefully sorted out those scriptures, glanced at Ah Zhao carefully when he heard the words, and said: "Ah Zhao's donor is not very old, but he is quite stubborn and domineering. ”

Ah Zhao snorted: "That also depends on people." Ordinary people, I'm too lazy to take care of it. ”

Zhan Ming asked with a smile: "It turns out that the poor monk is no longer an ordinary person in the eyes of Lord Azhao. ”

"That's nature."

Ah Zhao looked at Zhan Ming with a pair of bright apricot eyes without blinking: "Not to mention the master's profound Buddhism, just by virtue of the master's appearance and demeanor, it is not something that ordinary people can have." ”

Zhan Mingxin said that he was really a child, and he spoke so bluntly.

He shook his head and smiled: "The red face and dry bones are all vain. Why should Ah Zhao be obsessed with skin? ”

"Master's words are wrong again." Ah Zhao shook his head solemnly.

was refuted again, Zhan Ming was not angry, but humbly asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Ah Zhao pointed to himself: "Because I am a layman." ”

She said: "Layman, I have always been superficial, and I like to stick to my skin." ”

She pointed at Zhan Ming: "You are good-looking and have an outstanding demeanor, such as you, Master, when I look at it, I feel happy in my heart, and my mood is two points better than before." The ancients said that beauty is delicious and delicious, if it were in front of your face, master, I would definitely eat an extra bowl of rice. ”

This is a bit frivolous.

But Ah Zhao is too frivolous and upright, and she is well-born, beautiful and compelling, and there is no obscenity in her expression when she says this, which is not disgusting, but only makes people feel honest and cute.

Zhan Ming is also very tolerant of this little benefactor.

Hearing her words, he just smiled and shook his head: "It's crooked again." ”

Ah Zhao was unconvinced: "If the master doesn't agree, is that a crooked reason?" ”

Zhan Ming said softly: "Then I am wrong, it is Lord Zhao who is reasonable." ”

He didn't argue with her.

Ah Zhao felt that a punch hit the cotton, and it was too soft to make it stronger.

She rolled her eyes and said, "Master, I gave you such a big gift, do you want to show it too?" ”

Before, she clearly said thank you, but now she has come to ask for benefits.

Zhan Ming was not angry, and still said softly: "How can the donor say that he wants the poor monk?" ”

Ah Zhao smiled and said, "Why don't you kiss me master?" ”

Zhan Ming was stunned: "This ...... Master Ah Zhao is not going to laugh. ”

Ah Zhao took a closer look, and at this time, when he heard such words, he was still calm.

She couldn't help but sigh in frustration.

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Zhao: I can't move, I can't move.