Chapter 32 The Little Monk Water Heart

Hu Qing stood at the door of the flower shed, calmed down, and sighed, this job is about to be done, and I don't know if the flower boss will settle her salary.

Boss Hua was very unhappy when his cultivation was interrupted, and he was also helpless after listening to her: "Lu Ningxiang." She couldn't help it, but she looked at Hu Qing with pity, really, they didn't let go of beautiful women, and they couldn't tolerate ugly women, she just wanted to find a worry-free flower worker.

"In that case, now you can go. You have been here for less than ten days, and this is the salary, for you. ”

Boss Flower tossed her a half-deflated bag.

Hu Qing took it, and when he weighed it, he knew that there were spirit beads inside, which should be three hundred.

smiled bitterly, I didn't meet a generous boss. Yes, you can do as much as you want, and thank the boss for the salary.

Boss Hua said: "You are lucky, you can still survive when you meet Lu Ningxiang." Looking at the silent Hu Qing, he couldn't help but feel pity, and said: "The monk is too dangerous for you mortals, so you should try not to come here in the future." ”

"Thank you, Boss Hua." Hu smiled politely: "Then I'll put the flowers back and go back." ”

Boss Hua nodded, watched her put a pot of flowers back in place, and then pushed the empty car away, sighing: "Why is it so difficult to find a guy." ”

A mortal is not worth her attention at all, and her headache is that she has to go to work in person.

There was silence all the way, Hu gently pushed the cart home, and passed by the neighbor woman, the woman shook a huge white eye, and she didn't know what to say, Hu Qing ignored her.

The car entered the courtyard, closed the door tightly, walked around the car a few times, and took a thin stick from the stove and smashed it on the car board.

From front to back, the stick danced in a storm, but it didn't hit anything, she squatted, and the stick stabbed her head under the board.

After only two stabs, a man's voice said: "Don't stab, I'll come out." ”

Hu lightly put away the stick and said coldly: "You come out." ”

Man: "No. ”

Hu Qing: "I'll take the knife?" ”

Man: "... I didn't have any clothes on. ”

Hu Qing: "..."

She had no clothes, so she went into the house, tore the sheets and threw them under the car, the sheets were pulled up, wrapped in two human shapes, and then crawled out from under the car.

Hu Qing looked at it coldly, yo, this is a transparent person mutated by the space radiation gene?

The sheet stood in front of her, and the next second there was an extra head.

Hu Qing was surprised: "Monk! ”

Bald, young bald, should be a monk. You can't be bald at a young age, and that's a lot of a loss.

"Ahem, little monk Shuixin."

Hu Qing's gaze was fixed on his face, this monk looked good-hearted.

She muttered, "A monk visiting the flower building? ”

Monk Shuixin coughed: "The little monk was plotted." ”

Hu Qing: "A monk who was plotted by the girl of Hualou - believe me, with your face, you are qualified to be plotted by girls all over the world." ”

Three thousand green silk is a fart, the monk's eyes are full of autumn water, his lips are red and shy of flowers, the tip of his nose smells red dust, and his eyebrows are condensed in spring. Becoming a monk like this, is the Buddha erasing the human world?

Shui Xin: "She came at my face and my body. ”

Ga?

Hu blinked, the monk was not shy to talk about the topic of "body" - did he think he was a man?

"Oh, I see, you're still a boy."

Shui Xin smiled: "Can the donor give the little monk a set of clothes?" ”

Hu lightly spread his hand: "I'll just give it to you?" ”

Shui Xin: "Yes." ”

Hu looked at it clearly, this monk is shameless because of his good looks.

Hu Qing ignored him and pointed to the courtyard door: "You can go." If you are grateful to me and the board for saving your life, just leave a few spirit stones. ”

Shui Xin: "Do you think I have something long now?" ”

Somehow, Hu Qing's eyes couldn't help but slide down, you don't have anything long, as for being worried about the girl.

Shui Xin is embarrassed, this woman, how can she be like this-

Hu sighed lightly: "It's just my extravagant hope." You go, my little widow, you little monk, no-"

"I have to say it's a perfect match!" Shui Xin shook his head exaggeratedly: "You don't have a man, it's really good." ”

Hu Qing's face was expressionless, although she also felt that it was too good that this body was without a man, but you are a man, or a male monk, what do you mean by this?

The big watery eyes flickered at her: "The little monk is highly poisonous, and he can't mobilize his spiritual power, so if he goes out, he will die." I hope the donor will take it in. ”

Hu lightly hehe: "Can you give me a spirit stone?" ”

Shui Xin: "When I'm ready, go back and get the spirit stone." ”

Hu Qing's shameful heart moved, and he wondered: "I can't protect you as a mortal." ”

Shui Xin: "As long as you keep me, I can hide it with your breath." ”

Hu sighed lightly: "Because of you, my job has been lost." ”

Shui Xin: "I'll compensate you." ”

Hu Qing: "It's good to say, please come to the little master's house, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

Shuixin: Your floating slaughter is made of spirit stones.

Entering the house, Shui Xin's eyes swept away: "You have a daughter." ”

Hu Qing didn't take this kind of topic to heart for a long time, but anyone who is a monk can see through that she is married and has children. This damn world without privacy.

Hu Qing: "Well, so, before my daughter comes back, you are good, and my daughter will come back in two and a half days at the earliest." ”

Shui Xin nodded: "Time is enough." ”

Hu Qing: "So, you have no long-term objects and no spiritual power, how can you detoxify?" You don't want me to grab the medicine, do you? I'm telling you, I don't have spirit stones. ”

Shui Xin: "Chanting." Is it okay to trouble the donor to buy clothes? ”

Hu glanced at him: "You live in the study, you are not allowed to enter the bedroom." ”

I went out and came back with a white cloth and a needle and thread.

Shui Xin wrapped the sheets very carefully around his body, with wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs, Hu Qing felt that this monk was simply the embodiment of red dust. Look at the exposed arm, the collarbone, she wants to pounce on it and bite it.

Shui Xin: "Donor, color is empty." ”

Hu Qing: "My heart is empty. ”

Shui Xin: Mouth flower, you pounced.

"You don't want to sew clothes for the little monk yourself, do you? So that the little monk can take you to heart? ”

Hu Qingmuran, this monk is so amorous, it shouldn't be fake.

"Ready-to-wear is expensive, white cloth is cheap. If you want to collect money for this, you will pay me back later. ”

Shuixin: My beauty is useless.

Hu Qing didn't know what the monk's clothes looked like, she wanted to do it according to what she did, but unfortunately, her hands were incompetent, and the final product was simple and sloppy.

Shuixin: Think you're a craftsman, but as a result?

Be content, at least there are inside and outside, and you can't put it on and fall off, just this sloppy craftsmanship, she still sewed and mended herself in the last days.

Hu Qing said: "You are beautiful, and a sack will turn all beings upside down, and your clothes will not take away your grace if you are simple." ”

Shuixin: I'm sure, she's fooling me with my beauty. This little woman, don't like my face?

Hu Qing: You haven't seen the point where the old lady is bankrupt.

"What's your name?" Shui Xin tugged at the white sack on his body.

"Hu Qing."

"Hu Qing, I see that the stove in your yard can be used, let's not cook?"