Bai Su has good hearing, and a question mark slowly pops up on his head at this moment.

Bai Su: What is this woman talking about?

Bai Su looked down at himself, feeling that his complexion couldn't match the black.

Through the self-talk of the red-brown-haired woman, the surrounding atmosphere becomes unpredictable.

Bai Su also poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, the tea served in this temple tasted good.

He was drinking tea here, and the woman over there finished reading, and her eyes were cast.

The woman's gaze swirled back and forth on the black-haired youth, very presumptuous, seeing the black-haired youth's eye waves floating, the hand holding the teacup began to tighten, and the surface of his skin was slightly wrinkled-

The red-brown haired woman immediately raised her hands and toes, and the stool stabbed back a little.

The grinding of the legs of the chairs against the floor was harsh, even in this noisy ballroom.

However, no one looked over, and the other two humans at the table just bowed their heads and did their own thing.

"I'm not here to get into trouble." The red-brown-haired woman repeated again, her hand raised, spread flat in front of her, "Just curious." ”

Curious about the same kind, who knows that when you come and sit down, you find that you don't know the same kind of questions, and it's not very easy to communicate.

Tsk, that's a bit boring.

The woman puffed out her face, a little unhappy.

She also chatted with the humans around the black-haired young man in advance, but she didn't ask anything.

"The same kind is everyone, neither supernatural nor human, you can study what it is." Seeing that they were both critics, the red-brown haired woman replied, "Well, I thought I could talk to someone." ”

"Let's talk about the experience of criticizing the skin."

“？”

"It's—" the red-brown-haired woman sighed wryly, "It's rare to meet someone who is willing to use human appearance, you know, most of ...... Well, it's weird anyway. ”

It is a euphemism to describe it in a strange shape, and it is extremely bad to describe it in terms of human aesthetics.

Bai Su squinted his eyes inexplicably, but didn't say a word.

He really didn't feel any hostility from the other party, and although his aura was a little dangerous, he could endure it after pulling away from him.

Strange "kind".

Forget it, whatever.

He tapped his fingertips twice on the table and asked, "Will you grab food with me?" ”

This is something that monsters that put their appetite first are more concerned about.

Whether it's really the same kind is another matter, but if there is a competition with him about food, the black-haired young man's pupils began to dilate again.

The red-brown haired woman was stunned, and looked at Bai Su strangely: "...... to eat?" Ah, probably not. ”

Although she didn't know which part of her finger she was eating, the red-brown haired woman thought she hadn't come to Fuzhao Temple to find food.

All her movements can be summed up as follows: I heard that there was a festival here, passed by to take a look, met a suspected "person" of the same kind in the middle of the mountain, and asked a "person" to meet in Fuzhao Temple to confirm.

Why did you choose to stay in Fuzhaoji Temple? The main thing is to be able to rub a meal, and the meal provided by Fuzhao Temple today will be more special.

After all, there will be a puja in the temple tomorrow.

The red-brown-haired woman turned her glass: "Mr. Bai wants to stay here?" ”

"Yes." Bai Su put down the teacup, touched his eyeballs, and brushed his hand on the back of his right hand again, smoothing out the wrinkled skin, "Isn't Miss Qi?" ”

The woman squinted at the monks passing by, and said lazily, "No, just come and have a meal, and don't stay overnight." ”

After thinking about it, the red-haired woman still cared a little: "Is your focus only on food?" ”

"Or else?" Bai Su asked curiously, "There is a saying in humans that is very true...... Well, not eating actively, having problems with the mind? ”

Women with reddish-brown hair: ......

Snort, there were fun people before, and there are dry rice people.

It's hopeless, what kind of thing is her kind.

The red-brown haired woman didn't know what to say, and added: "Don't worry, I won't grab vegetables from you, Mr. Bai." ”

With that, she moved her stool to the side again, and the sound of the movement was audible to humans.

Wei Wenxue, who was closer to her, raised her head, and after meeting the woman's light brown eyes, the whole person became dizzy again.

"Qi ...... Miss Qi? The flax-haired girl didn't know where to put her hands and feet, "Why did you sit on my side?" ”

Wei Wenxue had no impression of the other party's movement at all, feeling that the red-haired woman was still sitting next to the black-haired young man one second, why did she sit here in the next second.

The woman smiled and didn't answer the reason, but chatted with Wei Wenxue about some fashion topics, and then asked about the three of them during the trip.

"Oh? It turned out that Miss Wei didn't sleep that night. ”

"yes, I was ......"

Bewitched by her smile, Wei Wenxue quickly chatted with people in a daze, most of the time Wei Wenxue said, and women occasionally answered two sentences.

If this is a set of news, it is estimated that Wei Wenxue has already poured out everything she knows.

Then, Bai Su saw the red-brown haired woman who was listening to Wei Wenxue talk and threw a look at him, as if she wanted to express something to him.

Expression...... What?

The white fox who couldn't understand looked back suspiciously, and the red-brown haired woman looked at him for a few seconds, the smile on her face froze for a moment, she sighed, and then staggered her gaze.

"Miss Qi?"

"Ah, I was a little distracted just now, and I remembered an elm-headed person."

Bai Su felt that the other party's words meant something, and before he could ask the curly-haired young man who was also dizzy, the people in the banquet hall were almost gathered, and the monks of the temple sent a signal that they were about to serve the food.

Bai Su immediately shifted his attention and looked at the side door of the hall.

The monks pushing the dining cart rushed in, and the bewildering smell poured in with the door of the hall wide open.

Because it is specially served to the guests, the style of the dishes served on the table looks bells and whistles, and the dishes are specially plated, and any simple radish as the main dish is carved with flowers, and the petal patterns are lifelike.

At least on the surface.

Bai Su listened to the human exclamations coming from everywhere, and couldn't help but move his chopsticks.

What does the dish look like in the human eye?

He looked at the curly-haired young man, who also showed surprise in his eyes, and recommended to him: "Brother Bai, I didn't expect the food in the temple to be so good, I can't tell that it is all vegetarian dishes at all!" ”

According to humans, there was a plate of plum cabbage button meat in front of him, which looked like meat, and after clamping it with chopsticks, he found that it was made of soy products, and then poured caramel color to make it real.

"That's right."

Bai Su also flicked his chopsticks twice, thinking about whether to tell humans that the dishes he thought were processed from soy products were actually meat.

It's still sticky enough to pick up the meat from the broth, red and white.

Bamboo chopsticks scoop up the vegetarian vegetables in the eyes of humans into a bowl and put them in the mouth, and the salty and sweet taste explodes in the mouth, and the tip of the tongue tastes a little sticky.

It was viscous to the touch, similar to the air flowing in this temple.

It was so delicious that he wanted to go around the kitchen and see the ingredients.

The black-haired young man holding his face vigorously picked up the vegetables, but he did not stop the humans from eating this obviously problematic food into their stomachs.

Neither Bai Su nor the red-brown haired woman on the opposite side made a sound to remind.

At most, Bai Su grabbed a few chopsticks with humans.

Facing the accusation of the curly-haired youth's gaze, Bai Su reluctantly opened his mouth: "Eat less, be careful of diarrhea at night." ”

(End of chapter)