Light!light!

The bowl is shiny, the pot is shiny, the head is shiny!

Look at the bowl is clean, and there is not a grain of rice left. The bucket of rice was also clean, and there was no half grain of rice left!

Half a pot of noodles, noodles, noodle soup is gone!

It's all over? How much effort is this, this, how is this possible?

Daoist Fang was stunned.

One didn't pay attention, the monk gave birth to a monk, the other didn't pay attention and turned into a fairy woman, and another didn't pay attention, the title of obedient treasure was snatched away, or a careless, the title of the big-bellied man was given to someone else!

It's a cow!

After a moment, Daoist Fang came to the conclusion that he knew that he was beyond his reach-

That bucket of rice is less than ten bowls, two bowls of oneself, one bowl of flower monk, one bowl of Su Boss, and how many bowls?

There are ten bowls of noodles in that pot of noodles with soup, one bowl for yourself, one bowl for the flower monk, one bowl for the boss, and how many bowls?

How many bowls of noodles did he eat? How many bowls of rice did he eat? How many bowls of noodles and rice did he eat combined?

Fourteen bowls!

Look, this amount of food has gone to the sea! Daoist Fang crossed his fingers to get the answer, and sighed secretly in his heart, fortunately, he worked hard to learn arithmetic, otherwise this account would not be understood, God! Is this still a person? This meal has been eaten inside? Look at him slowly, take a bite at a time, and don't want to sweep it away in the blink of an eye! Look at him smiling as if nothing happened, he must have brought him a few more bowls: "Little monk, are you full?" Su Dao Chang asked with a smile, Wuchan nodded again and again, and slapped his belly with a smile, indicating that he was full.

Lingxiu suddenly frowned: "Wu Chan-" Wu Chan blushed, lowered his head and sobbed: "Wu Chan is not lying, it seems to be full, full, uh, it's okay." The two looked at each other and laughed in unison. After a while, Su Dao Chang smiled and sighed, shook his head again and again, and said: "Wu Zen, I haven't seen you for a few years, Lao Dao still underestimates you, ha!" Wu Chan didn't speak, lowered his head and hehe, but his ears were also red.

"Fortunately, I eat slowly, there are still more than half a bowl left!" Fang Daoist secretly said that he was lucky, he ate with his head in the middle of the vegetables, chewing and swallowing slowly: "No way, it's already like this, no matter how fast you eat, what do you call this!" Two fiery gazes came as scheduled, innocent and innocent, eager and shy, just looking at the half-full person like that, just looking at the only half bowl of rice in his own bowl: "This, this, this?"

Daoist Fang hurriedly lowered his head, and his heart was terrified for a while! It was quiet for a while, no one spoke, no one spoke, no one spoke, all the movement was in Daoist Fang's mouth, click, and the sound of cicadas, squeaking and chirping in all directions, surging in all directions, there seemed to be only these two sounds left between heaven and earth, making people's hearts buoyant, making people feel like sitting on pins and needles, making people feel embarrassed! It seemed to snatch the child's favorite toy, he wanted but didn't dare to ask for it, just looked at you like that, looked at you, looked at you, looked at you-

Boss Fang sighed, raised his head again, his gaze swept over the four meaningful and gloating eyes, and fell into the bottomless deep pool that revealed thousands of longings: "Wu Chan, do you want to eat?" Wu Chan hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him, Fang Boss saw through it at a glance, and handed over the half bowl of rice with a smile: "For you, for you to eat!" Wu Chan shook his head again and again, Wu Chan was at a loss, Wu Chan repeatedly said that I don't eat I won't eat, but that fiery gaze has said it all. Boss Fang stuffed the rice bowl into his hand and said with a smile: "I'm the boss, you have to listen to me, eat!"

Wu Zen was eating, eating in a big gulp, the little monk opened his eyebrows and smiled and ate with a satisfied face, suddenly his eyes turned red, and two crystal tears dripped into the bowl: "Boss, you, you are really good to Wu Zen!" Boss Fang was stunned when he saw this, and his heart was just to give him half a bowl of rice, and the little monk was so moved that he cried? Su Dao Chang smiled slightly and went to see the great monk. Lingxiu lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and clasped her palms together: "Good, good." ”

Daoist Fang was furious, quickly wiped the corners of his eyes, jumped up and pointed his nose and shouted: "Monk Hua! It must be because you didn't give him food to make him hungry like this!" Lingxiu pondered for a while, nodded and recited: "Therefore, all bhikkhus, you should have compassion for Tanyue......;

"Ah-don't read it, don't read it-" Daoist Fang hugged his head and shouted: "I'm annoyed, I'm so annoyed, what a mess! You flower monk is sloppy again!" Lingxiu sighed and said helplessly: "The flower monk has no food for him, and the big monk is not as good as the little benefactor." Seeing that his confession attitude was quite good, Daoist Fang glared at him fiercely, sneered and sat down again. Speaking without Zen, he ate half a bowl of rice in the morning, and looked at the two of them with his eyes hooked, with a thoughtful expression.

Wu Chan is thinking, Wu Zen does not understand, why did the master, who has always been omniscient and omnipotent, stand in Wu Chan's heart like a god, meet this boss named Fang Yin, and suddenly lose those magical powers? Wu Chan is thinking, Wu Chan understands, yes, yes! This boss is also a fairy, a fairy woman, Master said that everyone is a star in the sky, and women are men's nemesis, when a man meets a woman, he will lose all his magical mana.

That is true.

Su Dao Chang and Monk Hua began to talk again and again, drinking as they spoke.

It's nothing more than a herbal diet and the like, but the two of them are dancing when they talk about it, and they can't stop talking!

Daoist Fang shook his head, got up and dragged the Wuzen monk to the back of the house to play.

Wooden birds, wooden horses, wooden people, bows and arrows, Taoist priests, monks.

"Wooden birds, wooden birds fly in the sky, wooden horses and wooden horses run on the ground, wooden people, sit down, don't pay attention, fall!" The Taoist priest shook his head with a bow, chanting his masterpiece with great pride, and the monk held the arrow with a look of worship, looking at the magical boss in front of him with great admiration.

- How?

- Okay! Haha, fun and fun!

The monk of Wuzen praised again and again, and even laughed so much that he leaned forward and backwards, and fell without paying attention! Daoist Fang giggled and said proudly: "Give me the arrow, see me show you a little hand again!" After saying that, he turned his palm upward, holding the bow and looking at the round white circle on the tree, just waiting for the little monk to send a feather arrow, and then give him an arrow to pierce his heart! After waiting for a long time and not getting the arrow, he turned around, and the little monk was looking at the wooden bird hovering in the sky, sitting on the ground and muttering: "Fly, fly, Wuzen also wants to fly——"

"Little monk!

Wuzen was startled, stared at the left and right with wide eyes, and scratched his bald head again: "Boss, I had a dream just now, I dreamed of a big wooden bird, and flew into the clouds with Wuzen! There are houses, big trees, flowers and plants, dragons and phoenixes, and endless rice steamed buns, and ......."

"Okay, okay, it's endless!" Daoist Fang interrupted him impatiently and stretched out his palm: "Give me the arrow!"

Wuzen smiled apologetically and handed over the arrow in his hand.

Daoist Fang took the arrow and stretched his bow, put on a majestic posture, aimed at the circle on the tree, and shouted: "Look at it!"

Wu Chan clenched his fists and widened his eyes, holding his breath and concentrating-

An arrow was sent out, with four eager eyes through the branches of the big tree, and a leaf staggered and floated to the ground, bringing back four blank eyes and an embarrassed face! Wu Zen Qi said: "Boss, what are you shooting?" Fang Dao said angrily: "This, this, didn't you see it?" and asked!" Wu Chan looked at the small green leaf under the tree, and his face turned to horror: "An arrow breaks the stem! This, this, this is too godly! Fairy! Fairy woman!"

Daoist Fang was stunned, and said with a forced smile: "Yes, I shot at the leaves of the tree! How about it, this hand has been harmed!" Wuzen's face was excited, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked at this god-like boss with admiration, and the admiration in his heart could no longer be expressed in words! What kind of person is this, he seems to know everything, even the master can't say anything about him! And generously gave his own food to Wuzen to eat, and he is even more powerful in archery, and can also compose poems! Such a fairy-like figure with vast magical powers actually made Wu Zen meet!

Amitabha!

Daoist Fang couldn't bear such a pure and innocent look at all, and he couldn't afford such a fierce feeling, so his face turned red and he didn't look over. There is nothing to say for a while, the secret way is embarrassing, fortunately the little monk is a fool, otherwise he would have to give him a joke, and he will have no face to be the boss! But he doesn't know, how does he know that the image of this great and magical big brother has been firmly engraved in the mind of the monk Wuzen in this short period of time and three moments, and there is a golden armor god-like figure through those clear and clear eyes, leaving a deep imprint in the heart of Wuzen!

With his life, never forget!;