MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1427 Why so skinny?

"Ding! For the first time, the tourist scam helped the police solve the case and rewarded the lottery once. The second time, helped the father and son to concentrically. The third time, helped the girl return home to regain her dream. Just three chances to draw!

As soon as Founder heard it, he was relieved. He was really afraid that the system would come in. It didn't meet the requirements. In this case, the system really did.

Although I didn't make up four lucky draw chances, saving the lives of my disciples is the most important right now.

So, Founder nodded and said, "Go, go home!"

So, Founder opened a dream yellow beam, rode salted fish, and the two guys flew into a cloud of dust!

A total of 24 dreams of Huangliang Supernatural Power, that is, Founder can use it tonight. Therefore, salted fish can run for a day without any problems ...

Just ran for more than twenty minutes, got out of the city, and entered a country road, but ...

"Huh ... Master, you can't run anymore!" Cried the salted fish.

Founder was speechless for a while, hating iron and steel: "How far can you run before you can run? Lazy?"

Upon hearing the salted fish, he turned over his eyes and said, "Master, if you drive a car, you have to refuel. You ride a horse and give grass ... you do n’t even eat a salted fish ... you really deserve it I grew up eating air? "

Founder heard that old face flushed, but eating? He also wants to eat, but what?

The city is no better than the mountains. When you are hungry in the mountains, you can eat wild vegetables.

Whatever can be seen in the city is either private or national, and it is illegal to start ...

Helpless, the salted fish refused to leave. Founder had to pack the salted fish on his back. Although hungry, he still had some physical strength.

After receiving a dream, Huangliang Shentong was about to leave. A car drove slowly behind him. After a while, the car stopped on the side of Fang Zheng. A female driver probed out and asked, "Mage, where are you going? ? By the way, I'll give you some? "

When Founder was overjoyed, he clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, the donor, the poor monk go there."

Founder didn't know where he lived. It was all big mountains. He couldn't report the number of groups in the mountains.

Therefore, we can only point in one direction.

The female driver was also refreshing, patted the steering wheel and said, "Get in the car."

Founder immediately got into the car, sat in the co-driver, and fastened his seat belt. Without the direct sunlight, the air conditioner was blown, and the founder was much more comfortable ... the salted fish behind him was a little panicked. However, Founder immediately exerted his imagination and moved the position of the salted fish just to the top of his back.

One hundred thousand heads of Cao Nima rushed past in the salted fish's heart, cursing: "This thief is bald, I am addicted to using my old ancestors! I used to be a pillow last night, and now use me as a waist support! Mmp! I wo n’t talk to him later Down the mountain ... "

However, the salted fish still sent a voice to Founder Dao: "Master, it's hard to catch one, don't forget to stutter."

Fang Zheng hurriedly displayed a dream, covered his voice, and replied: "The teacher's cheek is not so thick, even if the car is ridiculous, I will eat it when I get on the bus ... I'm sorry. Don't say anything, hungry, go back to the temple, let's talk. "

The salty fish was aggrieved, but the big eyes turned, and a weird smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Sit down and drive." The female driver laughed.

Founder nodded, but ...

"Mum ..." The woman looked at Fangzheng suddenly.

Founder was also aggressive, his stomach was not called! So Founder smiled, "Not a poor monk ..."

The woman nodded slightly and said, "Maybe illusion ..."

As the words faded, I listened to the founder's side: "Guru ... Guru ... Guru Guru Guru ..."

"Mage, are you hungry?" The woman asked suspiciously.

Fang Zheng's face blushed, and he reached out behind him secretly, grabbing the fish face and twisting! At the same time, she smiled at the woman: "It's okay, okay ..."

result……

"Guru ... Guru ... Guru Guru ..." Fang Zheng's belly sounded again.

As soon as Founder heard it, it suddenly caught fire, opened a dream yellow beam, pulled out the salted fish, stared at him and asked, "What the **** are you doing?"

The salty fish said pitifully: "Master, I'm starving, let's stutter ..."

Fang Zheng looked at the salted fish like a helplessness, and said, "Follow me for a while, and go back to the mountain in a while, and eat whatever you want."

The salted fish rolled his eyes and said, "It sounds like we have food on the mountain."

Founder Road: "Speak for the teacher."

Upon hearing the salty fish, the spirit suddenly came: "Really?"

Founder nodded.

Salted fish until, although Founder is not reliable, but promised things, can definitely be done! Immediately relieved, but still hungry ...

Founder said: "Now, you stay here honestly, you are not allowed to make a messy voice again!"

After speaking, Founder put the salted fish back and continued to use it as a waist support.

The woman did not see Founder scolding the salted fish, but only saw that Fang Zheng was flushed and bowed his head in shame. The woman immediately thought that the monk was very interesting and cute, and her eyes were full of smiles.

The woman couldn't help but rise up to tease the monk, so she asked, "Master, aren't you hungry?"

Founder didn't say a word ...

He couldn't lie, but could only express his meaning by silence, and said, "Do you still need to ask? Can't you see?"

The woman looked at Founder's appearance, and immediately laughed and opened the flowers. Then she turned back from the row of seats and took a large bag and stuffed it into Founder's Road: "There was bread, milk, and some snacks. I was going to be hungry on the road Some of them are snacks for my niece. You eat them first, don't starve. "

Founder froze, then shook his head, and then refused.

As a result, without opening his mouth, he listened to the salty fish behind him and imitated his voice: "Amitabha, thank you, the poor monk, you are welcome."

As soon as Founder heard it, it suddenly became angry, but he said everything. What can he do?

The woman was obviously a stunner. She was driving and couldn't keep staring at Fang Zheng, so she didn't know that Fang Zheng hadn't opened her mouth, but she didn't expect that the monk's painting style would change so fast!

However, the woman didn't care about it, and he laughed, "Let's eat more."

What can Founder say? That's it, eat it!

So Founder was not polite, took out a bite of bread, and secretly stuffed a bite of salted fish, happy to eat.

The women talked to Founder while driving and introduced themselves to each other.

The woman's name is Huayue, and her first name is relatively rare.

After hearing about Founder's self-reported name, Huayue was a bit frightened, and finally pouted and laughed: "Do monks now like to enthusiastically? At the temple I went along this way, I encountered several Founders. There are older people Yes, there is a little Sami who just started ... I didn't expect to pick another one on the road. "