Chapter 150: No Food
Zhuo Yifan looked very disappointed in his heart, without the axe, he couldn't cut firewood today. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, Lin Qingyi stepped forward and comforted: "Young Master Zhuo, since the axe can't be found, it's not your fault." ”
Speaking of whose fault it was, Zhuo Yifan then remembered the culprit Yu Qingqiu, if it weren't for her scaring herself, then he wouldn't have thrown the axe out of his hand, only to see him looking at her with his eyes wide open, if his eyes could kill, ten thousand Yu Qingqiu would have died.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's fierce eyes, Yu Qingqiu was not happy at that time.
has been wandering on the rivers and lakes for so long, no one has dared to stare at her like this, even in Bashan, where there are thousands of disciples, those senior brothers have never had it.
Yu Qingqiu's beautiful eyes also glared, and he said angrily: "How is it?
At the same time, Zhuo Yifan clenched his fists tightly with both hands and clenched his teeth secretly.
And on Yu Qingqiu's slightly convex chest, there was a wave surging, because it was men's clothing, she was bound very tightly with a cloth belt in the inner layer, so the front chest did not appear to be very protruding.
This made Zhuo Yifan still unaware that she was a daughter.
"Senior brother, don't be angry!"
Lin Qingyi hurriedly stopped her, she and Yu Qingqiu grew up and played together, so they naturally knew her temper.
At the same time, she also persuaded Zhuo Yifan not to do it, because she knew that Zhuo Yifan was not her sister's opponent at all.
After a while, Zhuo Yifan let go of his clenched fists, and took advantage of the steps given by Lin Qingyi to say, "Forget it, just give your junior brother a face, and don't worry about you." ”
When Yu Qingqiu heard this, he was very disapproving, and pouted: "Some people know how to slap a swollen face and become fat!"
And Lin Qingyi listened to Zhuo Yifan's words, but she had another feeling, a man listened to her persuasion, which made her inadvertently start thinking about it again.
"Senior brother, just say less!" Lin Qingyi said with a small smile.
When Yu Qingqiu heard this, she was also stunned when she saw her junior sister laughing for no reason.
"This ghost girl, what's wrong today?" Yu Qingqiu muttered to himself.
After examining her, I still couldn't figure it out.
And Zhuo Yifan glanced at them, and then walked back without looking back.
Only a pair of eyes were left on his back, and the owner of this gaze was Lin Qingyi.
"Senior sister, junior sister......"
Yu Qingqiu saw that she seemed to have lost her soul, and shouted at her softly, shouting a few times before waking her up.
"Hmm, senior sister, what's the matter?" Lin Qingyi said in surprise.
Yu Qingqiu stepped forward and touched her forehead, and when she saw that there was no abnormality, she said to her, "I'm not sick!"
"Senior sister, what are you talking about!, I'm sick somewhere!" Lin Qingyi said.
Yu Qingqiu felt incredible, circled around her, shook his head and said, "No, no, it seems that you have something to hide from me?"
When Lin Qingyi heard this, her heart suddenly jumped, for fear that she would see something, so she quickly turned around and covered it up: "Where is it!"
Seeing Lin Qingyi like this, Yu Qingqiu confirmed his thoughts even more.
"Still avoiding me, there must be something, you say it quickly, you say it quickly!" Yu Qingqiu rolled his eyes, ran in front of her, and urged her.
Although they are sisters and sisters, this is their own private matter, and Lin Qingyi naturally doesn't want to tell her.
"No!" Lin Qingyi said again.
"If you don't say it, it looks like you're going to have to use my trick!"
As he spoke, he scratched Lin Qingyi's waist and elbows, which made Lin Qingyi laugh for a while.
Lin Qingyi ran towards the same path while dodging, while Yu Qingqiu chased closely behind.
In this way, the two ran while fighting, and the laughter of the two kept coming along the way.
After several tosses, Zhuo Yifan didn't cut the firewood, but the whole person was physically and mentally exhausted, and the Yaxing of Landsea when he came was completely gone at this time.
Although the sun outside was very bright, it was not as hot as he imagined, but he was like a flower and plant exposed to the sun, drooping his head, looking depressed.
The clouds as white as cotton wool are thickly rolled in the sky, moving with the breeze, and the cloud shadows are reflected in the Bodhi Temple at the foot of the mountain.
At this time, a tall monk stood quietly at the door, rolling the rosary in his hand while looking at the direction of the mountain behind.
This person is a foolish monk.
In a few breaths, Zhuo Yifan's figure has swayed to the Bodhi Temple.
And when the eyes of the idiot monk fell on him, he saw that he was empty-handed, and suddenly became very unfriendly.
When Zhuo Yifan saw him, he couldn't help frowning.
"Alas!"
Zhuo Yifan sighed secretly, he didn't know how to explain to the second senior brother who was stupid, and he didn't know if the second senior brother would punish him as he said before.
"Second Senior Brother, what are you doing here?"
Zhuo Yifan actually knew in his heart what he wanted to do here, but he still asked tentatively.
The idiot monk looked him up and down, as if it was the first time he saw him, and said in a mocking tone: "Zhuo Yifan, you are also a young man with sound limbs, why are you not as good as an old chaifu!"
Old chaifu refers to the old woodcutter.
Even if he didn't hear him say this, Zhuo Yifan knew that someone like a crazy monk would definitely not let him go easily.
"Second Senior Brother, listen to my explanation!" Zhuo Yifan knew that the explanation might not work, but he still had to say it.
With a wave of his right hand, the idiot monk rudely interrupted his words.
"I don't want to hear you explain, I'm just looking at the results. Before chopping firewood, I said that if you don't see firewood, you won't eat today's lunch, I don't think you will forget it!"
Zhuo Yifan didn't speak, and the silence said that he remembered.
The idiot paused, and when he saw that he was silent, he said, "Well, since that's the case, I won't say more." ”
He glanced at Zhuo Yifan, and then walked towards the depths of the Bodhi Temple.
Leaving Zhuo Yifan standing alone, seeing that the idiot walked away, he approached the Bodhi tree where Huiyuan Zen Master sat before, and sat down with his butt, looking up at the Bodhi tree for a long time.
In the quiet temple, there was a sound of "dangdang" at this time, and it turned out that the monks were about to "pass the hall".
At this time, all the disciples hurried in the direction of the bell, because everyone had to eat, and naturally everyone would go.
However, for the monks to eat, their rules are still relatively strict, not only before eating, the wooden fish and cloud board of the casting, or during the meal, the placement of bowls, chopsticks and tableware, they have certain procedures and rules.
These things need someone to supervise, because of the young age of the little monk Huya, many things are handled by the second junior brother, but after everything is done, he must return to him, because Huya is his senior brother after all, which is also the rule set by the Bodhi Temple. (To be continued.) )