One-two-three, four-five-six, seven**, twelve-three, hey!

Guan Meng was impatient, turned his head and said angrily: "You little monk is endless, why are you endless, staring at me!" The little monk did not answer the question, and Guan Meng became more and more angry when he saw this: "I don't care who you are, go and go, don't bother me here!" said and squatted on the ground angrily, and then counted the countless piles of copper plates.

Multiplicity!One, two, three, four, five, five, three, two, one!

Wu Chan will not go, for the god-like steel warrior in front of him, Wu Chan's heart is not only admired, but still admired!: "Great donor, no Zen, uh, no Zen ......" Guan Meng glanced at him angrily, and shouted: "What a big donor! I call Guan Meng!" Wu Wu was frightened, and carefully looked at the big donor in front of him who looked angry, and didn't know where to offend him. After a while, Wu Chan said seriously: "Guan Meng's big donor, no Zen, no Zen is to ......"

The master said that everything in the mortal world can be given, and all living beings are donors - men are male donors, women are female donors, small donors are small donors, and big ones are big donors, although some female donors prefer to let Wuzen call him a male donor, and some small donors insist on being a big brother without Zen, but this person in front of him is tall, big, strong, and strong, and if he is not called a big donor, what should he call him: "Guan Meng, big donor, no Zen, no Zen wants to ...... with you"

Guan Meng looked at the inexplicable little monk in front of him angrily, and didn't listen to him stumble and ramble, and wanted to have a seizure for a while, but when he saw that pair of black and white eyes looking innocently over, he finally held back his anger and didn't have a seizure, turned his head and counted the copper plates and muttered: "Okay, okay, call me Brother Da Meng! You little monk is really troublesome, this has to be counted!" Brother Da Meng is not very old, but his surname is not small. In the eyes of Brother Da Meng, there are many hateful people and hateful things in this world, and there are always those that make people angry and angry! How can you not be angry? How can you not be annoyed? There are as many hateful things as the water in the sea, and the hateful people are like the copper plate in this hand, and they can't be counted!

Guan Meng has four major hatreds in his life: he hates the prodigal son of Dengtu, and he hates deception, especially hates the prodigal son of Dengtu for pestering his little sister Guan Ling!

I hate it the most, and I said it for a while, my little sister is in trouble again!

Here comes the prodigal son again!

Guan Ling ran over with a sob, crying: "Brother-" Guan Meng immediately became angry, stood up, and looked around angrily with big eyes: "Little sister, who bullied you? Say! Say! Brother will give you anger!" The little sister wants to talk and still stop, the little sister looks behind her, the little sister is in tears, like a pear blossom with rain! Sure enough, sure enough, there is a situation! Later, later, the prodigal son of Dengtu is behind him! Guan Meng saw it at a glance, and he was furious!

- It's the monk's mistake, Amitabha.

Monk Lingxiu was blushing and bowing his head to apologize, Guan Laohan frowned and looked helpless! Who could there be, who else could there be! Fang Cai must be this flower monk who did not abide by the rules, and he had no skin and no face to tease his little sister and make her cry angrily! Guan Meng snorted heavily, raised his big fist and gritted his teeth: "Little sister, you wait! See if I don't beat that dead thief bald man all over the face!" As he spoke, he raised his fist and was about to rush over, but saw Monk Wuzen blocking in front of him-

The city gate caught fire, affecting the pond fish, Brother Da Meng was angry and already had a bad impression of this little monk, stretched out his big hand and pulled: "Little thief bald, get out of the way!" Wu Chan shook slightly, then froze, touched his bald head and said strangely: "Brother Da Meng, Wu Zen is not called a little thief bald, hey? What is that?" Guan Meng was stunned, it was just a blink of an eye, the little girl hurriedly grabbed the eldest brother's arm, but she was also shy and anxious: "Brother! You are always so reckless! It's not him, it's not him!"

"It's not him, it's not a flower monk, it's not a monk, and who is making waves?" Guan Meng was stunned again, staring blankly at the bull's eye and asking again and again! The girl's family's thoughts, how can he say at this time: "Which one is making waves? You are making waves!" Guan Ling became more and more embarrassed, biting his lip and glancing at it fiercely, then lowered his head and wept. Actually, it was his father who bullied Guan Xiaomei. Guan Ling didn't say anything, because the second girl was already sixteen and a half years old.

Don't ask if you cry endlessly, ask her and she won't say, Guan Meng will cry to her upset, in vain to get angry but helpless! What's the use of being full of anger, just hate that there is no opponent! If you want to say that the little sister is inexplicable today, why do you cry for no reason to cry with your brother? hateful, hateful, if you don't say anything, you also hate people, how can others know if you hold your heart in your stomach? Cry, cry, the bigger the girl, the more ignorant she is, crying to death! Guan Meng complained a few words angrily, then turned around and squatted down and took out the copper plate to count one, two, three, four, five, six, and said in his heart that this is really inexplicable!

Miss Guan Ling was already full of grievances, crying and coming to the eldest brother to give him another beating, and now she stood in place and lowered her head and cried even more fiercely! The girl was shy, sobbing lowly, her shoulders shrugged and shrugged, and the tears flowed silently, brother, brother, you are a big stupid cow! Why don't you understand the mind of the little sister? If it is for no reason, how can I cry and turn back? If you can't say it, how can you let the little sister do something, how can you say it!

There's no way, since it's a big stupid cow, then he won't understand the little girl's mind. The monk Wuzen didn't understand it even more, and Wuzen stood aside with his mouth open, looking at this, looking at that, completely confused for a while, completely forgetting what he wanted to do just now. Oh, yes, Wu Zen remembered, Brother Da Meng's martial arts are stronger than Wu Zen, Wu Zen wants to ask him for advice: why is it the same magic pill, Brother Da Meng can eat it in one breath, Wu Zen eats it or ......

"Little brother, what's your name?"

Little brother, the monk Wuchan was about to step forward to ask for advice, but a red light flashed around him, and then he saw that the female benefactor was already standing in front of him, with a smile on her face and tears not dry. Guan Ling saw that the little monk was stunned and didn't speak, and his smile became sweeter for a while: "Little brother, you tell the big sister, and the sister will buy you jelly beans to eat." "Big sister, Jelly Beans, Wuzen's mind is already a little confused, Sugar Wuzen has eaten, what is Jelly Bean?

The little monk frowned and thought about it, and for a while it was covered by clouds and mountains and fog. Of course, the sugar that Wuzen has eaten is not sugar, and the big sister's jelly beans Wuzen can't eat now, but Wuzen is a polite little monk after all, and Wuzen has not answered when the big sister asks Wuzen: "Amitabha, the little monk has no Zen." "The little monk doesn't care if the big sister has Zen, the big sister cares about whether the big monk has Zen or not. Miss Guan Ling didn't want to buy candy for her little brother for no reason, this was almost a stepping stone for the little monk: "Little brother Wuzen, he, is he your master?"

Guan Ling blushed and pointed quietly.

This is also a nonsense, what Guan Laohan and the flower monk said, the big girl overheard seven or eight times out of ten, and now asking the little monk is just a little shy in her heart, a little foreshadowing-

"Yes. The little brother replied obediently.

"Then, your master, he, what's his name?" Sister Guan Ling's voice was very soft.

"Lingxiu. "The little brother of Wuzen is very well-behaved.

"Lingxiu! It turns out that his name is Lingxiu!" Sister Guan Ling's eyes lit up!

Guan Linglingxiu, what a coincidence! Both of them have a spirit character in their names, is this the fate of the legend? The little girl's face was full of peach blossoms, and she lowered her head and used her fingers to distinguish and twist: "Then, how old is he? Has he ever had a family? No, no, no! Where is he out, home, oh, ashamed to death!" As she spoke, the little girl suddenly felt ashamed, covering her face with both hands, only to feel that her face was so hot that she was about to burn her hands: "Oh!"

The Zen monk is stunned.

What is she doing? The eldest sister was talking to herself, her voice was as small as a gnat, and although Wuzen heard it clearly, she didn't understand it. But Wuzen doesn't know how old the master is, and Wuzen doesn't know what it means to be a monk, and Wuzen knows what it means to be a monk but doesn't know what it means to be a monk. The appearance of the big sister is so strange, no wonder the master said that women are different from men, and they sometimes say some strange things.

The little monk still couldn't understand it, but the big fierce man had already understood. Guan stood up violently and shouted angrily: "Little sister, you are crazy! That person is a monk, a monk! You, you, you are thinking nonsense, what are you thinking!" Guan Ling raised his head in shock, his face turned red in an instant, and he said coyly: "Brother, don't talk nonsense, people just ask casually, you be quiet, don't let others hear!" "Just ask? Ask if the monk has a family?" Guan Meng snorted heavily, glaring at his little sister with a black face, planning to use the majesty of the eldest brother to prevent the situation from deteriorating further!

"Brother, you go over there to count the money, go and go, go quickly! Brother! Brother-" The elder brother screamed so that his scalp was numb, and he fell goosebumps on the ground! Brother Dameng is actually not stupid, and his heart is like a mirror at this time! Little sister thinks that the eldest brother is in the way here, and it has ruined her good deeds! Hey, the second girl has grown up, she can't control it, she can't control it!

Guan Meng finally left.

Guan Ling's eldest sister breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to continue to inquire about other people's information, but saw that Wuzen's little brother had already followed someone else's ass and left. Miss Guan Ling has her own ideas, and the monk Wuzen also has her own ideas, this is following Brother Da Meng and wanting to go over to ask for advice: "Brother Da Meng, your kung fu is very high, can you teach Wuzen?" Brother Da Meng turned his head and said angrily: "High, high, tall fart! Go and go, don't bother me here!" One, two, three, four, five, Wu Zen will help you count—"

Brother Da Meng didn't want to see the little monk, but Guan Ling's eldest sister took the little monk as a treasure, seeing this, she hurriedly smiled and walked over, and said gently: "Little brother Wuzen, don't pay attention to him, hey! His kung fu is all foolish!" Wuchan was stunned, Guan Meng was furious: "Don't talk nonsense! Little sister, you are getting more and more disagreeable, do you want to fight!" said and raised her big fist and waved it viciously to show intimidation! Guan Ling turned a blind eye, and the big sister continued while laughing, the little girl has never been as brave as today:" Wu Zen, let me tell you, he is all a deceitful trick, and he can't compare to your little brother in terms of real kung fu!

The little girl Guan Ling was anxious to get the information of the big monk, and she was even more interested in attracting the little monk to build a bridge between others and others, and in a hurry, she sold her eldest brother on the spot: "Little brother, let me tell you, the head of that iron spear has been replaced, otherwise your big brother will not be standing here if you stab it down;

"Little sister!" Guan Meng's black face turned red and red, and he said angrily: "No matter what, it's also hard work! Besides, the broken boulder on my chest is not fake!" Guan Ling giggled, and his voice was like a silver bell: "Brother, you still say! Who was it that time to ask the little sister to try it? Hehe, the stone didn't break after a hammer, and someone spit out several mouthfuls of blood before he recovered for three or four days!" Guan Meng was ashamed, but he had nothing to say, so he had to squat down angrily and count the copper plates that could never be counted. Guan Ling covered his mouth and chuckled, and the Wuzen monk asked strangely, "Big sister, who is the person who vomited blood?"

What a cute little brother, silly and cute, just a little silly! Big sister can easily ask for first-hand information, and then coax him to match this spirit with that spirit: "Little brother Wuzen, let's ignore him, let's go, sister will buy you candy to eat!" "Buy candy?" Wuzen monk was very strange: "Didn't you say buy jelly beans? How did jelly beans become sugar again? Strange, strange!" Wuzen was muttering in his heart, but he couldn't help but follow-

Muzen is hungry.

So the little brother of Wuzen happily followed the kind big sister to buy candy, leaving only the big brother squatting on the ground and counting the money while getting angry! There is no way not to be angry, there is no way to be angry! One, two, three, four, the little monk is more capable than himself, five, six, seven, eight, and the little sister is becoming more and more disobedient, eight, seven, six, six, five, Guan Meng is angry not for this, four, three, two, one, Guan Meng is not angry for that, one fifteen, ten, who wants to count the money and be angry with himself? Twenty-five-one, only counting the money can make the big brother hate himself a little-

The person Guan Meng hates the most is himself!

The thing Guan Meng hates the most is that his father is always cheating and he has to follow him.