"So you two can hear me?"

A meaningful word made this Buddha break out in a cold sweat.

The Void Monk who reacted quickly looked at Wang Xuanji directly with an angry face, and said sharply: "Didn't you use the Silence Technique?" How can you still hear people talking? Could it be that you are eavesdropping on purpose? ”

"Shameless!"

Wang Xuanji knew that he was at a loss, and he made a trick-like palm, and there was an extra piece of warm gossip jade pendant in his palm.

"I was too focused on eating noodles and forgot the steps of using this forbidden formula, so it didn't work." Speaking of this, Wang Xuanji handed the gossip jade pendant to Xiao Meng, and said with a smile: "The little girl is so cute, this jade pendant is given to you as a meeting gift for Uncle Wang." ”

The Empty Monk transmits: [Beast! You take things, how can the poor monk deal with himself? 】

Wang Xuanji replied: [Heh! You die! 】

Xiaomeng's big eyes looked at the jade pendant, and the light of "like" flashed in his eyes.

But she didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked at Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Take it, just say thank you to Uncle Wang." ”

got the approval of "Daddy", Xiao Mengcai stretched out his little hand and took the gossip jade pendant: "Thank you, Uncle Wang!" ”

"Hey, Xiaomeng doesn't need to be polite." Daoist Wang waved his hand and continued: "This jade pendant has the effect of driving away evil spirits and protecting you, when someone or a trick bully you, you can show it, it can ensure that you are not bullied." ”

Xiao Meng played with the jade pendant, and the dimples on his cheeks were sunken: "Hmm! Little Dream remembered! ”

Here, the pressure is on the monk of the void!

The face is clean, and there are not many things on his body.

Huayuan's bowl is the guy he eats and can't be sent.

There is also a string of prayer beads that was passed down by his master, and it is not easy to give it away......

After pondering and meditating for a long time, the monk touched his bald head and said with some embarrassment: "Little dream, the poor monk has nothing on his body, so he won't give you a real thing." Speaking of this, the Void Monk looked at Li Qingshan and said with a smile: "Can you borrow a pen and paper from Master Li?" ”

Li Qingshan nodded, and then waved his hand at the little red horse.

The little red horse understood, and immediately pounded his hooves from the book bag hanging on his back for a while, took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and placed it in front of the empty monk.

Whoa!

After the monk took some dew and put it in the inkstone, he began to grind the ink...... Stained with ink, the monk of the void took up his pen and began to write on the letterhead.

【Om! 【Hawks!】 【What! 【What! 【Mi! 【Huh! 】

When he finished writing the six-character mantra of Buddhism, he held the rosary again and recited the six-character mantra again!

In the next second, the black six characters suddenly emitted a burst of golden light, and then suspended from the paper into the air!

"Don't let her see."

As soon as the words of the empty monk fell, Li Qingshan reached out and covered Xiaomeng's eyes.

Xiaomeng is also very well-behaved, and his eyes were suddenly covered, and he was also motionless.

The next moment, the Void Monk stretched out his hand to the center of his eyebrows, and a drop of pale golden blood appeared on his fingertips!

"Go!"

After the pale golden blood merged into the six-character mantra suspended in the air, it flew straight towards Xiaomeng's arm!

Soon, the six-character mantra was integrated into Xiaomeng's arm, forming a ring in the center of his forearm.

In this way, Xiaomeng's white arm was engraved with a six-character mantra.

"Quick! Let her see! Seeing that Li Qingshan was still covering Xiaomeng's eyes, the monk said hurriedly.

Li Qingshan thought that there was some trick in this, and while removing his hand, he raised Xiaomeng's arm with the six-character mantra in front of him.

"Wow! It's so beautiful, like a gold bracelet! Xiao Meng looked at the six-character mantra on his arm with a happy face.

"Let her see what then?" Li Qingshan frowned and said.

The monk clasped his hands together: "It's gone, and then this mark will be hidden under its skin, so she won't be able to see it, how do you know what I sent?" ”

Li Qingshan: (. ŏ_ŏ)？？？

Wang Xuanji: ヾ (⌐ ■_■)!

"Xiaomeng, this mark will turn into a talisman to protect you after a while, but it's not like it will be gone after a while!" The monk was afraid that the child would not understand, so he insisted on explaining.

Xiao Meng nodded vigorously: "Xiao Meng knows, thank you Uncle Monk!" ”

"It's okay!" The monk clasped his hands together and looked at Wang Xuanji with a provocative expression.

Wang Xuanji didn't bother with him...... This Si even forced out the essence blood, and it is really more sincere than his gossip jade......

At this time, the two of them set their eyes on Li Qingshan first.

That's obvious...... We are called uncles have given so much, you are a "father", what are you going to give?

Li Qingshan thought for a moment, then put Xiaomeng on the seat, and said lightly: "Xiaomeng eats noodles by himself, and I'll make you a gift." ”

"Good!" Xiaomeng nodded excitedly, then picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles obediently.

I saw Li Qingshan take a few bags of things from Xiao Hongma's back and walked towards the somen shop.

"Mr. Li, what are you?" Seeing a few people spoiling Xiaomeng like this, the young woman's eyes were a little red, and when she saw Li Qingshan coming, she also asked in a low voice.

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Borrow the stove, I'll make an osmanthus cake for Xiaomeng to eat." ”

Osmanthus cake?

Li Qingshan, a person who is full of scholarly spirit, can still go to the kitchen?

The young woman hurriedly cleaned up the things on the stove and made room for Li Qingshan.

Looking at Li Qingshan, who was skillfully rolling out the dough pieces, the young woman's thoughts, which had already been suppressed, resurfaced......

......

"Wow! Daddy, you're too good! ”

Xiao Meng looked at the osmanthus cakes in front of him that were shaped like white jade and smelled fragrant, and the saliva was about to flow out.

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

"Hmm!" Xiaomeng couldn't wait to pick up a piece and put it in his mouth to taste it slowly.

After chewing for a long time, Xiaomeng swallowed all the osmanthus cakes.

She looked at Li Qingshan blankly, and her eyes smiled into a crescent moon: "Daddy, the osmanthus cake you made is so delicious, even better than the pastry made by your mother." ”

Goo!

The fragrance of osmanthus cake has long been spoiled, but Li Qingshan didn't open his mouth, and he didn't dare to say that he wanted to taste it, after all, it was made for his "daughter" to eat.

"Uncle Monk, Uncle Wang, you also have a taste...... Mother! Mother, you can try it too! ”

Under the beckoning of Xiaomeng, several adults also tasted the appetizing osmanthus cake as they wished.

After the monk and the Taoist priest Wang ate it, they were full of praise for Li Qingshan's craftsmanship.

After the young woman ate, her eyes became hotter and hotter when she looked at Li Qingshan......