"Stick?"

Ling Bai's eyes suddenly became a little strange when he looked at Miaoguang. This little monk talks one by one, and he can ignore (pretend) to be more leisurely (B) than him.

Lao Zhang's carefully developed health noodles were quickly served.

The pale yellow noodles float on the pale yellow broth in the bowl, and the next side is dotted with large pieces of coriander and verdant leaves, white and green, and the visual effect is .......... Be furious.

Is this just ordinary somen noodles?

Ling Bai glared at the complacent Lao Zhang with unkind eyes, and said slowly: "If it's not delicious, don't pay." ”

After speaking, he looked at the light of the big bulb with a soft gaze.

The little monk lowered his head, leaving Ling Bai with a shiny head, and ate the noodles meticulously.

"Miaoguang. Ling Bai shouted.

Miaoguang finished the noodles in her mouth and looked up at Ling Bai's gaze.

"Delicious. ”

.....

"The monks don't speak, Xiao Ling, scan the code or cash?" Lao Zhang took a QR code and came over, dangling in front of Ling Bai.

At this moment, how Ling Bai wished that Miaoguang could read his eyes, a helpless, poor abbot who needed warmth, what he needed most was Miaoguang's small cooperation.

"There's something wrong with your Huigen, Miaoguang. Ling Bai shook his head and sighed, his face full of helplessness.

"Master said that my Huigen is very good, and I have a relationship with the Buddha, and meeting the abbot is my Buddha's fate. Miaoguang picked up a noodle and sucked it into her mouth.

"Your master is quite good at sycophancy. Ling Bai's face bloomed with joy, and he generously scanned the QR code on Lao Zhang's hand..... 5 bucks past.

"5 yuan?" Lao Zhang smiled angrily, "You gave money for ordinary plain noodles." ”

"The remaining 20 are considered to be the result of the wonderful light. Such a cute little monk, can you bear to watch him starve? Uncle Zhang, who in the neighborhood doesn't know that you are kind-hearted and benevolent. As a fellow Buddhist lover, I have great admiration for you. ”

"The same fart, you don't wear a hat for me, I'm not a fan of Buddhism. ”

"But you said that the abbot of Nanshan is very bright. ”

"So what?" Lao Zhang's eyes widened.

"You said that the abbot of Nanshan is very bright. ”

"I ......." Lao Zhang was choked and speechless, pondered for a moment, and laughed, "Yes, I'm not wrong, he's really bright." ”

"Next time, it's 5 yuan. Ling Bai blackened his face and began to play with his mobile phone. There are two characters mentioned from Lao Zhang's mouth, one is the doctoral abbot of Nanshan, and the second is a female customer who often comes to the noodle restaurant and has a lot of aura. When he had the chance, he really wanted to see it.

Open the application, the attribute-career column is still [lay disciple] has not changed, which shows that he has not set foot on martial arts cultivation until now, at best, he is a handsome person with good physical fitness.

In fact, he thinks it's good now, he is content in a corner, invulnerable, and the most important thing is that there is money to be made, which is simply a fairy happy. He wanted to laugh when he thought of the reborn villains in various novels who crashed into the door coldly.

"Haha, no villain has ever wanted to step on me, the days are comfortable and free, I must be a villain insulator. Ling Bai thought happily.

[There is 10:23:42 until you enter the secret realm, so please be prepared in advance.] ]

The mission message prompt instantly woke him up from the happy YY, yes, he still has to participate in the warrior monk election, and there are only more than 10 hours before the secret realm is opened. And he's still dreaming?

What if there is no election for the Warrior Monk Society? Ling Bai didn't think deeply about this question. Are you still a lay disciple of the Rota Monastery? Or do you advance to become a miscellaneous monk? If you become a miscellaneous monk and have no sesame oil to collect, doesn't it mean that there is no money to be put into the account?

"Lao Zhang misunderstood me. Ling Bai pointed at Lao Zhang's nose, tears swirling in his eyes like the Yellow River flooding, and in the end, there was not a drop left.

"What did I mistake you? Eating noodles and delaying you to go home and watch the news broadcast? Idiot. Lao Zhang glanced at Ling Bai with disdain, "Don't cry, no matter how much you cry, 5 yuan can't give you a discount to 4.9, and leave quickly after eating, it's an eyesore." ”

Miaoguang raised his head and looked at Lao Zhang quietly with dark eyes.

"Not about you. Lao Zhang was instantly defeated and put on a smile like an old mother.

Slippery Slippery,

Miaoguang continued to eat noodles.

When he was done, he wiped his mouth from the carton. The fleshy little hand seriously wiped back and forth on the somewhat oily mouth, which looked a little funny.

After solving Miaoguang's stomach problem, Ling Bai pondered where to arrange for him to stay. The flower shop or the Landa Temple? The two places are not large, there is no room and no bathroom, and the floor shop seems to be good, but it seems that he is too cruel.

After thinking about it, I finally decided to take it home, there are many people in the family, and it is good to accompany my grandparents when I am fine.

"I won't chant in the afternoon, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the accommodation. ”

Ling Bai rubbed Miaoguang's light bulb, went back to the flower shop, locked the door, and took him home.

At the door, grandfather Ling Tianfu and grandmother Gui Ying leaned on a wicker chair to bask in the sun.

The winter sun is warm and comfortable, and the old people sitting under the eaves on the street are all the same, drinking tea, chatting, smoking, and having everything in life.

"I'm back. When Ling Bai saw the two old men, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The two elders looked up at him at the same time, and said in unison: "It's too early to come back, and it's not time to get off work yet." ”

"Hey, who is this little monk with a tiger head?" Grandma put down the sweater she was knitting in her hand and stood up.

"Donor, I'm Miaoguang. Miaoguang, who was following Ling Bai's buttocks, saluted and said.

"The little guy is so cute, much better looking than when Xiaobai was a child. Grandma stepped forward with a smile, picked up Miaoguang, and laughed, "Meaty, whose doll is it?"

Miaoguang shrunk in the arms of her grandmother Gui Ying, not knowing what was wrong.

"Picked up from outside, your grandson is kind-hearted and has decided to let him live in our house temporarily. Ling Bai glanced at the dazed Miaoguang, and his heart was dark.

"That's great, I'm bored at home, and my grandson won't be fun when he grows up, so now I finally have children to play. Grandma Gui Ying was overjoyed, and carefully pinched two handfuls on Miaoguang's face, and then put him down, and sorted out the messy monk's robe for him, and kept muttering, "This kid, why do you wear so little in winter, don't freeze." Your name is Miaoguang, it's so nice, come with grandma, I'll find some clothes from Xiaobai's childhood for you to change into. ”

"Haha, Miaoguang's complexion is ruddy, the heavenly court is full, and the earlobes are thick, and at first glance he is a person with deep fortune. Grandpa Ling Tianfu also seemed to have discovered a new continent, and stepped forward to look at Miaoguang.

Miaoguang turned her head and looked at Ling Bai inquiringly.

Feeling neglected, Master Ling nodded helplessly and 'exposed' in the sun alone.

The winter sun, though warm, seemed to him colder than the biting cold wind. Could it be that I, Master Ling, have fallen out of favor?