"Yuanzi??" Zhishan's pair of phoenix eyes glanced slightly, expressing doubts about the name.

"It's the roundest!" Only then did Hua Weiluo remember that Yuanzi was the nickname she gave to Zhiyuan's junior brother, and she didn't know that she wanted to come to Zhishan's junior brother.

"......" Zhishan still didn't react, but still looked at her with puzzled eyes.

"It's this morning, when you stood under the old banyan tree, the little junior brother who greeted you, the one with a round face!!" Hua Weiluo still didn't think about it when she saw him, so she had to continue to explain to him.

“……”

"Still not impressed??" Hua Weiluo felt a little speechless, this guy's martial arts are so good, how can he have such a poor memory.

"In the Taoist temple, there are many people who greet me every day." Zhishan pondered slightly for a moment, and continued: "Besides, every junior disciple's face is round......"

"......" Hua Weiluo choked on his words, and then retorted stupidly: "Nonsense, I see that the face of the true junior brother is square!" ”

"It's really my brother." Zhishan glanced at her faintly and replied disdainfully.

"Uh......"

This one...... Hua Weiluo tilted her head and thought about it, as if she hadn't seen a few junior brothers when she first came today, and it was really hard to say whether the faces of the other junior brothers were round or not.

"Okay...... Let's not discuss this anymore. Hua Weiluo felt that he seemed to have the upper hand, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "Then anyway, I heard that you rarely talk to people in the Taoist temple, why are you willing to talk to me now?" ”

"......" Zhishan glanced at her expressionlessly, completely dismissive of answering her questions, and continued to walk briskly towards the dining area.

All right...... She was self-inflicted......

In fact, people just want to speak, and if they don't want to speak, they don't speak.

This kind of character really makes people feel faintly painful......

When she arrived at the dining room, Hua Weiluo looked at the big room with curiosity.

The room was empty, with rows of long tables neatly arranged, and each Taoist priest lined up in order with a rice bowl in his hand, waiting for the person at the front to distribute the food.

And every Taoist priest who received the food bowed slightly, took the rice bowl, and sat down at the table in order, but did not eat.

Hua Weiluo glanced at the empty-handed Zhishan, and couldn't help but whisper: "Neither of us brought a bowl, how can we eat?" ”

"Oh...... I brought it...... Zhishan took out a white jade porcelain bowl from his wide sleeve robe with a very calm expression, and said to Hua Wei in a calm tone.

“……”

I went deeply!! Little brother, your sleeve robe is a treasure chest for robot cats?? There is gauze, there are medicine bottles, and there are bowls?? Nima, after a while, will you take out a pair of chopsticks or even a spoon from your sleeve robe?

"So what do I do??" Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan with black lines on his head, and said with a flattering expression: "Zhishan little junior brother, since you have everything in your sleeve robe, can you turn a bowl out for me?" ”

"......" Zhishan's face, which was calm just now, suddenly changed at this moment, and then turned his head to the side, and said in a faint voice: "No." ”

“……”

Damn, there is no bowl, what kind of dinner are you calling me to come to??

You did it on purpose, you??

Hua Weiluo stared at him with a pair of watery eyes, full of anger.