"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yifan bit his lip and said, "Long impotence, you have a problem!"

At this time, a crisp bamboo board sounded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The idiot monk said loudly: "When the time comes, please take your seats." ”

Because it was according to the order of the inclusion and ranking of disciples, Zhuo Yifan was not a disciple of Bodhi Temple at this time, so naturally he did not sit there.

Seeing everyone sitting in an orderly manner, Zhuo Yifan was a little messy, because he didn't know where he should sit!

"Zhuo Yifan, are you qualified to sit here to eat?" Yu Qingqiu sneered, "A handyman, if you want to eat here, you are really not ashamed!"

"You ......"

Zhuo Yifan was powerless to refute it.

"Young Master Zhuo, why don't you sit with us!" Lin Qingyi said.

"No! If he sits at the same table with me, I won't be able to swallow the food!" Yu Qingqiu hurriedly stopped.

"Oh! I said why do you keep making trouble with me, it turns out that you are jealous of me!" Seeing Yu Qingqiu's extremely opposed expression, Zhuo Yifan began to think about it again.

After thinking about it, he smiled happily, "Look how I you off." ”

He stepped forward and suddenly patted Lin Qingyi's fragrant shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay! I think your idea is quite good." ”

When Zhuo Yifan approached Lin Qingyi, a faint fragrance hit his nose, and his hand touched her shoulder, feeling even softer, like touching a piece of champa, smooth and warm.

Seeing this, Yu Qingqiu was instantly stunned, staring at a pair of big eyes, looking incredulous.

And Lin Qingyi's cheeks suddenly warmed up, red from the root of her ears to her neck, and her chest rose and fell for a while.

"Take your stinky hands away!" Yu Qingqiu said coldly.

Zhuo Yifan withdrew the hand on Lin Qingyi's shoulder, his eyes couldn't help but be stunned, as if he hadn't finished experiencing that feeling.

"You're looking for death!"

Yu Qingqiu saw that he had an evocative expression, and reprimanded him angrily.

Zhuo Yifan shrugged his shoulders and said quietly: "I didn't put it on your shoulder, can you manage it? Besides, no one has objected! What are you anxious about!"

Yu Qingqiu clenched his fists and said, "Zhuo Yifan, I have to clean you up today!"

Lin Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, don't make trouble, this is not Bashan." ”

"Senior brother, get out of the way, I can't let him bully you!"

"Hey, I just patted me on the shoulder, and I don't need to use such harsh words, saying that I bullied him!" Zhuo Yifan hurriedly defended.

Lin Qingyi glanced at Zhuo Yifan slightly, approached Yu Qingqiu's sideburns and whispered: "Senior sister, what he said is right, we are all men now, if we make such a fuss, our identities will be exposed!"

"Senior brother, that can't let that kid touch your shoulder!" she gritted her teeth and said, "He touched you, I can't swallow this breath!"

At this time, Huya and the idiot came over.

"Brother Yifan, what are you doing here?" Seeing that they didn't sit down to eat, the little monk asked puzzled.

"Someone doesn't want to sit with me for dinner!" Zhuo Yifan insinuated.

When the little monk Huya heard this, he naturally knew who it was, because in the Bodhi Temple, except for the idiot junior brother, it was Yu Qingqiu who did not agree with him.

"Senior Brother Yu, you just let Brother Yifan sit here!"

Before Yu Qingqiu could speak, the idiot beside Huya took over and said: "Senior brother, you also know the rules of this Bodhi Temple, wouldn't it break the rules to let someone who is not a disciple of this sect sit here." ”

"That's it, Senior Brother, I think what Second Senior Brother said is right!" Yu Qingqiu echoed.

Seeing that the two of them were singing and harmonizing, Zhuo Yifan also quickly interjected, after all, Huya was speaking for himself.

Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said: "The Buddha said: All things are ghosts, and all living beings are equal!" Then he looked up and sighed: "You discriminate against me like this, how can you not look like a person who cultivates Buddha, are you cultivating your mouth but not cultivating your heart, selling dog meat on a sheep's head!"

When the little monk and the idiot heard the last sentence, their faces suddenly changed, and they hurriedly lowered their heads and recited: "Amitabha!"

"Zhuo Yifan, Buddhism is important, how can you be allowed to talk nonsense!"

"Second junior brother, Yifan's eldest brother is not coarse, I think we can't just cultivate our mouths and not our hearts. ”

Xing's idiot expression was stunned, and said, "If Uncle Shi knows that he has broken the rules, I can't afford it." ”

Seeing that the tiger teeth were still facing Zhuo Yifan, the idiot wanted to use Zen Master Huiyuan to suppress him.

"Second junior brother, don't worry! I am a senior brother, if the master is to blame, I will bear it alone. ”

Seeing Huya say this, the idiot can only grit his teeth and get angry, there is no other way.

With a flick of his sleeves and a stiff face, he sat down at a square table.

Zhuo Yifan saw that the idiot was defeated, and smiled slightly.

Seeing this, Yu Qingqiu, who was next to him, glared at him angrily, looking very unhappy, and sat down in a huff.

But Lin Qingyi stood there as if she had lost her soul, still thinking about the scene that made her heart beat just now.

Yu Qingqiu, who was sitting at the table, was only angry just now, forgetting about his junior sister Lin Qingyi, and now he saw that there was one less person next to him, so he remembered.

Seeing the junior sister who was standing still and losing her mind, she mistakenly thought that she was still angry with Zhuo Yifan.

She got up and stepped forward to pull her aside, and said softly, "Senior sister, don't worry, I will avenge you for this revenge." ”

Then he smiled slightly: "Let's eat first!" to comfort her.

Seeing that everyone was sitting down, the little monk Huya said, "Brother Yifan, let's go over too!"

"Hmm!"

Zhuo Yifan nodded in response.

Coming to the table and looking at the two of them, Zhuo Yifan smiled and said, "Originally, I was not qualified to sit here, but Senior Brother Huya asked me to stay, thank you Senior Brother Huya here." ”

"Brother Yifan, you're welcome, we are all a family. The little monk smiled.

He looked around at everyone again, and deliberately said, "Senior Brother Huya, where am I sitting?"

Huya's two eyes looked left and right, the idiot and Yu Qingqiu on the table both had contradictions with him, and their tempers were also very big, if they sat with either of them, I was afraid that they would not be able to eat this meal.

After thinking about it again and again, he felt that only Lin Qingyi was the most suitable, so he said, "Just sit next to Senior Brother Lin!"

When Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi heard this, they were instantly shocked, especially Lin Qingyi, their hearts were about to jump out.

She glanced at Zhuo Yifan slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of excitement.

"I disagree. Yu Qingqiu, who was next to him, turned pale suddenly.

Seeing that Yu Qingqiu was about to get angry, Lin Qingyi beside him hurriedly whispered: "Senior brother, it's just a meal, we are all men now." ”

Yu Qingqiu turned her face and felt that what she said was also what she said, if you are too nervous about ordinary things, it will inevitably make people suspicious.

For the sake of face, she neither agreed nor denied, so she simply stopped talking.

For silence, that is acquiescence, Zhuo Yifan naturally understands.

Then he grinned, and sat next to Lin Qingyi, which made Lin Qingyi's fair cheeks flush for a while, like a red pomegranate that was ripe in an instant.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Yu Qingqiu saw that her expression was different, and hurriedly asked.

Lin Qingyi's right hand trembled slightly, and she hurriedly put down the bamboo chopsticks and stroked her hot cheeks.

"I ...... I'm fine!" while his eyes dodged around. (To be continued.) )