Chapter Eighty-Seven: I Didn't Think About Women's Clothing at All

Mao Aobing took the lead and returned to Zhao Shibo's side, at this time she had a faint smile on her face, not at all like her usual cold appearance, even Zhao Shibo felt strange when she saw it.

"Ao Bing, what's wrong today? What is it that makes you so happy? Is it because I had a good fight when I just went out? ”

Uncle Zhao asked on the side, in fact, he was quite curious about this matter, after all, Mao Aobing, who had always been cold and cold, suddenly smiled like a flower in front of so many people, which made him feel unreal, this grandchild of his own apprentice got someone, wouldn't he be transgender after going out, right?

Mao Aobing seemed to sense what Uncle Zhao meant, and immediately put away the smile on his face and returned to his usual state, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be dissolved.

Senior Brother Su Mu and Senior Brother Gu Xing in the distance saw Mao Aobing's appearance, and their eyes straightened a little.

It turns out that the icebergs that have been unsealed are really more beautiful than the mountains that are like spring all year round.

"Ao Bing, isn't there something you want to share with your uncle? Maybe I'll help you reforge your Fang Tian Painting Halberd. ”

"Uncle Shi, forget it, my Fang Tian Painting Halberd has reached a limit, don't give me a practice and it will collapse, otherwise I will let my father make trouble for you at that time."

"Oh, you say, do you have to kill your uncle in a hurry? I just want to know, what kind of happy things can make you like this, the junior monks over there have their eyes straight, look at them, don't you know how attractive you are? ”

As he spoke, Senior Brother Gu Xing Gu and Senior Brother Su Musu over there stared intently at Mao Aobing on this side, although their eyes were very vague, how could they avoid Master Zhao's observation?

These two people were a little bit by Uncle Zhao, and immediately sat upright, looking ahead, not wanting their image to deteriorate in the eyes of the goddess.

It's just that just when Zhao Shibo pointed over, his sliding fingers suddenly paused slightly, and then he continued to draw to the side as if nothing happened.

And when Mao Aobing's gaze followed Master Zhao, he also slowly looked at the group of people, coldly swept over Su Mu and Gu Xing over there, and only looked at it for a moment when Uncle Zhao's fingers paused.

If it weren't for the fact that Master Zhao saw that the smile on Mao Aobing's face beside him suddenly became a little thicker, he would even think that the stay of Mao Aobing's eyes was because of the pause of his fingers, but the smile on Mao Aobing's face gradually thickened, letting him know that things were far from being as simple as they seemed.

"What? Do you know that monk? Why don't I remember coming with that monk when I came out? ”

Uncle Zhao asked with some hesitation, Originally, when he saw a strange monk, his first reaction was spy or some other bad adjective, but when he saw Mao Aobing's expression on the side, he felt that things were not as simple as he thought, so he asked more.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that Mao Aobing here not only generously admitted it, but also said something that made him feel incredible.

"Yes, I know this monk, not only do I know her, but you also know her, and you have been talking to her for a long time."

"Is there one? How come I am not impressed? ”

Uncle Zhao on the side frowned slightly, his memory was still good, if there were intersecting monks, he would usually pay attention to a few points, but he was sure that he had never been in contact with this monk before, but why did Mao Aobing say that he had been chatting with her for a long time?

Could it be that his memory is starting to deteriorate because he is getting older? It's not impossible, after all, some of the older people in the mortal world will have a worse memory, and he is no longer the graceful, heroic, and dignified young man.

"This monk looks pretty and is he a friend of yours?"

"My friend? Yes, that's true, so I'll call him to you and see if you can remember. ”

As Mao Aobing spoke, he took the initiative to stand up and beckoned to the monk over there, signaling the monk to come to the front.

It's just that the monk obviously saw it, but as if he didn't see it, he twisted his head to the side, and didn't pay attention to Mao Aobing at all.

Mao Aobing's delicate eyebrows were raised, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he quickly calmed down again, and moved directly towards the lotus step and walked towards the monk.

The monk originally wanted to dodge, but he couldn't help it, Mao Aobing was going fast, and his aura had not fully recovered, so he could only be pulled by Mao Aobing.

"In Xia Bai Xiaoling, I have seen my predecessors."

Zhao Shibo looked at the posture of the person in front of him, and felt a little weird, the skirt is the work of Tianyi Pavilion at a glance, it should still be the work of the Du family, it can be seen that when making this dress, the tailor is very meticulous, and the stitches of each stitch are very rhythmic, it should be everyone's work.

It's, it's just that it's a little weird that can't be explained.

Then Uncle Zhao looked up and down a few more times, and then ......!!!

Good fellow, he finally knew what was wrong, although this monk looked like a female monk, but he stood with his chest up, his shoulders slightly open, his legs open, and most importantly, the salute that this monk had just performed was a man's etiquette.

Feel free to say it...... Zhao Shibo glanced at the neck of this female monk, sure enough, it was an Adam's apple, and then thought of the hidden Bai Shannuo, this monk's name was Bai Xiaoling, and finally it looked a little abnormal, but there was no weird feeling.

The beautiful nun in a skirt in front of her is actually Bai Shannuo's kid!

Good fellow, a very handsome young man, she can become a friar, and most importantly, a friar, if she hadn't stood in front of her and saluted herself, she wouldn't have realized that this friar was actually a man.

Thinking of this, Master Zhao couldn't help but glance at his own Bai Shannuo, the young man is creative, but I didn't expect that I, who has always been called an old ruffian, will also have a day when I am willing to bow down.

In order to hide himself, this kid can put on women's clothes with humiliation, and then use disguise to cover his face, and come back unknowingly.

Wonderful!

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhao originally wanted to pat this young man who endured humiliation, but thinking of himself and his identity, he could only withdraw his hand without a trace, and then gave him a look of "I support you".

After Bai Shannuo received this supportive look, it was very emotional...... Touched head! He doesn't want women's clothes at all, it's all his sister forcing him, uncle, listen to my explanation!