Scientific cultivation of immortals, hard work to become rich

Chapter 222 Who is this trying to disgust?

At this moment, Ye Wei was so angry that she wanted to kill everyone present.

But Ye Zhen only felt the magic sound ringing in her ears, so she hastened her pace and walked back to the table.

"Why so slow? The dishes are all ready." Xiao Yuncheng got up and pulled the chair away for her, with a look of disgust on his face.

Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment: "..." When did this person become so considerate?Could it be that her elder brother is back now?
But looking at Xiao Yuncheng's disgusted expression, one can tell that this is still the rich young master of that big family.

Not far away, seeing this scene, Ye Wei's eyes turned red with anger!
Why, why should she be pushed away by the man with a look of disgust, but Ye Zhen, a bitch, can let the prince of the Xiao family serve her!

Ye Wei was not reconciled.

Obviously she is the koi heroine of this book world, isn't she!

Ye Zhen, a bitch, why should she argue with her?

Ye Wei struggled to get up from the ground, staggered towards Ye Zhen and the others with a pile of garbage on her head, a look of viciousness flashed in her eyes.

Su Yan and the others who happened to see this scene frowned slightly.

——This is to see that they have all the dishes, and to disgust them on purpose, so as not to let them eat?

what man.

Miss Lin snorted even more, and just about to lift her foot, she wanted to kick someone away.

But at this moment, a deep and pleasant Buddha voice suddenly sounded at the door: "Amitabha!"

Everyone looked at the door, and it was Xiao Ran who walked into the restaurant with two great monks from Lanruo Temple.

Why is he here?

Ye Zhen raised her eyebrows in surprise, she couldn't help Xiao Ran, she was clearly wearing a patched blue buddhist robe, but she still gave off a feeling that even wearing a buddhist robe can't hide her noble aura.

"Tsk, you really know how to pretend." Miss Lin covered her nose and leaned over, snorted in a low voice, raised her chin slightly and looked at Ye Wei who was walking over there pretending to be weak: "Compare with that one."

"That's true." Ye Zhen looked at Xiao Ran over there, and commented quite pertinently: "I heard that Lanruo Temple has a lot of money for sesame oil every year, but this master wears it when he goes out. The patched Tsing Yi is indeed suspected of being fake."

It can't be that the huge Lanruo Temple can't even find good clothes for going out to meet guests, right?
impossible.

Not to mention that behind Xiao Ran, there is the Xiao family who is as rich as a country to support... He is now wearing a patched Buddhist robe when he goes out, what is it if he is not pretending?
The three of Xiao Ran are all practitioners, so they naturally have extraordinary hearing.

Hearing Ye Zhen's words, the two big monks behind him were embarrassed for a moment.

Only Xiao Ran walked over with a calm face and compassionate eyes: "All benefactors..."

"Don't be a benefactor." Ye Zhen hurriedly looked at Xiao Ran with a sincere face, waved her hand and said:

"You can be called a benefactor only if you can give it to you, Master. Unlike me, a child who grew up in a dilapidated old orphanage, who used to be so poor that he couldn't even afford food, but now he also relies on the scholarship of the Xuanyuan Academy to support himself. I am really poor." Very good, how can there be anything to give to you, master."

"So master, please don't call me that. I'm afraid that I, who just earned three melons and two dates in my pocket, will be kidnapped by morality." Dean Xiaoye said plausibly.

These words are really bitter.

It was so bitter that it didn't look like Ye Zhen's usual style, which attracted Lu Jingtang and others to look at Ye Zhen frequently.

Ye Zhen can't help it, but somehow, she just doesn't like Xiao Ran very much.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

This time, it was Su Yan who took the lead. Before Lu Jingtang could speak, he stood up and greeted him: "Masters, it is fate to meet each other. Why don't we sit down and have something to eat together?"

"Thank you Su benefactor for your kindness." Xiao Ran politely declined, "We'll find the owner of this shop in a while and make some vegetarian food."

The little monk has delicate features, and he has a hint of compassion, which is very deceiving.

Ye Zhen resisted the urge to roll her eyes, turned her head and said to Miss Lin over there: "We went to a hot pot restaurant, right?"

How can a serious monk come to a hot pot restaurant for alms?
Isn't this bullshit!

"Amitabha." Xiao Ran has a good temper. He said a Buddhist principle to Ye Zhen and others, and nodded slightly: "Little benefactor's words are wrong. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal. My Lanruo Temple has always advised people to be kind..."

"That's it." Ye Zhen looked at him regretfully, swept her eyes up and down, from head to toe, and finally landed on his patched clothes: "Master, you wear this suit to persuade people to be kind, as if It's not convincing. Just like me..."

She paused, and said a little embarrassedly: "Seeing you dressed like this, I thought that Xiangshan would become poorer and poorer~"

The last long ending sound is really quite subtle, making the people at the table want to laugh but feel embarrassed to laugh.

And Ye Wei, who was walking up to her, heard these words just in time, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense if you don't know."

Ye Wei stared at a pig's face and walked over, clutching her neck and said, "This master is wearing a Buddhist hundred-knot robe, which is a symbol of the inheritance of Lanruo Temple..."

Ye Zhen looked at her in surprise: "Ah, the symbol of Lanruo Temple's inheritance is to wear this kind of patched clothes?" Then I guess this inheritance is not very good.

As she said that, she raised her head and looked at Xiao Ran from head to toe, and finally asked everyone with a puzzled look: "In the past few years, our country has advocated that all people live in a well-off life. If the masters of Lanruo Temple wear such clothes every day , isn’t it a bit of a hindrance to the country?”

Now Su Yan, Brother Xiaowu and the others couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing.

Even Xiao Ran's indifferent Buddhist aura could hardly be maintained anymore.

But as members of the Buddhist sect, they are not good at arguing with others in public, so they can only say Amitabha again in aggrieved manner.

Seeing this, Ye Wei was secretly happy.

She hurriedly stood in front of the three monks, pretending to stand up: "Sister, how can you say that, these three are all eminent monks from Lanruo Temple! How can you..."

"Why can't I?" Ye Zhen stood up suddenly, took two steps forward, grabbed Ye Wei's neckline with one hand, poked her forehead with the other, leaned over and whispered: "You really don't pick, even a little The monks have to start..."

Such a thing is also worthy of practicing their Acacia sect's exercises?Do you really think that the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect are trash recycling bins?

As long as it's a man, you have to seduce anything dirty and smelly?

Who is this trying to disgust!
When Ye Wei heard this, her pupils shrank, and she suddenly struggled hard.

"Don't move." Ye Zhen held her by the neckline vigorously, and poked her forehead firmly with the other hand: "The quality of your clothes is not very good...or you want to seduce others on the spot with messy clothes Little monk?"

In order to achieve the goal, Ye Zhen endured the stench, approached her, and said in an almost inaudible voice: "Ye Wei, Ye Wei, did you tell you about the thing that gave you this exercise behind your back..."

After hearing Ye Zhen's words clearly, Ye Wei froze and looked up at Ye Zhen in disbelief.

Ye Zhen let go of her suddenly, and secretly put a cleansing technique on herself, and then sat back on her seat.

As soon as she sat down, Xiao Yuncheng stuffed her with a box of wet wipes, and said with a look of disgust, "You don't mind being dirty, you can touch anything that is dirty..."

Ye Wei: "..."

(End of this chapter)