Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 33 Little Monk Shui Xin
Hu Qing stood at the door of the flower shed, calmed down, and sighed, this job is probably done, and I don't know if the flower boss will settle her wages.

Boss Hua was very upset when her practice was interrupted, and she felt helpless after hearing her say: "That Lu Ningxiang." They can't tolerate an ugly woman, she just wants to find a worry-free flower worker.

"In that case, you can leave now. You have been here for less than ten days, and this is your wages, for you."

Boss Hua threw her a half-deflated bag.

Hu Qing took it, and as soon as he weighed it, he knew that it contained Lingzhu, which should be three hundred pieces.

With a wry smile, I haven't met a generous boss.Yes, you get as much as you do, thank the boss for paying the wages.

Boss Hua said: "You are lucky, the one who meets Lu Ningxiang can still survive." Looking at the silent Hu Qing, he couldn't help pity, and said: "Cultivators are too dangerous for you mortals. In the future, try not to come here."

"Thank you, Boss Hua." Hu smiled politely, "Then I'll put the flowers back and go back."

Boss Hua nodded, watched her put the potted flowers back to their original place, and then pushed the empty car away, sighing: "Why is it so difficult to find a buddy?"

A mortal is not worthy of her concern at all, and her headache is that she has to go to work herself.

All the way in silence, Hu Qing pushed the car back home, and passed by the neighbor woman, the woman rolled a huge white eye, and said something in her mouth, Hu Qing ignored her.

The car was pushed into the yard, the door was closed tightly, Hu Qing walked around the car a few times, took a thin stick from the stove and smashed it on the car board.

From front to back, the stick danced violently, but nothing was hit. When she squatted, the stick poked her head under the car.

After only two stabs, a man's voice said, "Stop stabbing, I'll come out."

Hu Qing put away the stick and said coldly, "Come out."

Man: "No."

Hu Qing: "Shall I take the knife?"

Man: ".I have no clothes on."

Hu Qing: "."

She didn't have any clothes, so she went into the room and tore off the sheet and threw it under the car. The sheet was pulled up, wrapped three times and two wrapped around the figure, and then crawled out from under the car.

Hu Qing looked at it coldly, yo, is this a transparent person genetically mutated by space radiation?

The sheet stood in front of her, and an extra head appeared in the next second.

Hu Qing was surprised: "Monk!"

Bald, young bald, probably a monk.You can't be completely bald at a young age, thanks to that.

"Ahem, little monk Shuixin."

Hu Qing's eyes were fixed on his face, this monk looked like a kind-hearted man.

She murmured: "A monk visiting flower houses?"

Monk Shuixin coughed: "The little monk was plotted against."

Hu Qing: "A monk who was assassinated by a girl from Hualou - believe me, with your face, you are qualified to be assassinated by girls all over the world."

Three thousand green hair is nothing, the monk's eyes are full of autumn water, his lips are red and his flowers are full of shame, his nose is sniffing the red dust, and his eyebrows are curved to express his youth.Being a monk like this is the Buddha obliterating the color of the world?

Shui Xin: "She came right at my face and my body."

Ga?
Hu Qing blinked, this monk talked about the topic of "body" without any shyness - does he think he is a man?
"Oh, I see, you are still a boy."

Shui Xin smiled: "Can the benefactor give the monk a set of clothes?"

Hu Qing spread his hands: "I'll just do this, for you?"

Shui Xin: "Yes."

Hu Qing saw clearly that this monk was shameless because of his good looks.

Hu Qing ignored him, pointing to the gate of the courtyard: "You can leave. If you are grateful for the life-saving grace of me and the cart, just leave a few spirit stones."

Shui Xin: "Do you think I have something special now?"

For some reason, Hu Qing's eyes couldn't help but slide down. If you don't have long hair, you won't be missed by the girl.

Shui Xin is embarrassed, this woman, why is she like this——

Hu Qing sighed: "It's just my extravagant wish. You go, I'm a little widow, you're a little monk, don't—"

"I have to say it's a perfect match!" Shui Xin shook her head exaggeratedly: "It's really great that you don't have a man."

Hu Qing was expressionless, although she also felt that this body would be great without a man, but you are a man, and you are still a monk, what do you mean by saying that?
Shui Xin's big watery eyes flickered at her: "The little monk is very poisonous and can't mobilize his spiritual power. If he goes out, he will die. I hope the benefactor will take him in."

Hu Qing hehe: "Can you give me the spirit stone?"

Shui Xin: "When I get better, go back and get the spirit stone."

Hu Qing's shameful heart was moved, and he was puzzled: "I can't protect you as a mortal."

Shui Xin: "As long as you keep me, I can use your breath to hide."

Hu lightly sighed: "Because of you, I lost my job."

Shui Xin: "I will pay you."

Hu Qing: "It's easy to say, little master, please, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Shui Xin: Your pagoda is made of spiritual stones.

After entering the room, Shui Xin glanced at him: "You have a daughter."

Hu Qing didn't take this kind of topic to heart a long time ago, but any monk can see through that she is married and has children.This damn world without privacy.

Hu Qing: "Well, so, before my daughter comes back, you'd better stay put, my daughter will be back in two and a half days at the earliest."

Shui Xin nodded: "Time is enough."

Hu Qing: "So, you have no body and no spiritual power, how do you detoxify? Do you want me to grab medicine? Let me tell you, I don't have a spirit stone."

Shui Xin: "Chanting scriptures. Can I ask the benefactor to buy some clothes?"

Hu glanced at him lightly: "You live in the study, you are not allowed to enter the bedroom."

After going out, I bought white cloth and came back with needles and threads.

Shui Xin wrapped the sheets around her body very carefully, with broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs, Hu Qing felt that this monk was the incarnation of the world of mortals.Look at the exposed arm, that collarbone, she wanted to pounce on it and take a bite.

Shui Xin: "Benefactor, form is emptiness."

Hu Qing: "My heart is empty."

Shui Xin: You're flamboyant, but you're jumping on it.

"Aren't you going to sew clothes for the little monk yourself? Then the little monk can put you in his heart?"

Hu Qingmuran, this monk is so self-indulgent, it must not be fake.

"Clothing is very expensive, and white cloth is cheap. You have to pay for this, and I will pay it back later."

Shui Xin: My beauty is useless.

Hu Qing didn't know what the monk's clothes looked like, so she wanted to make it according to her own, but unfortunately, her hands were incompetent, and the final product was simple and sloppy.

Shui Xin: I thought you were a craftsman, but what happened?

Let's be content, at least the inside and outside are complete, and it won't fall off when you put it on. This sloppy craftsmanship is still practiced by her sewing for herself in the last days.

Hu Qing said: "You are beautiful, even a sack would turn all sentient beings upside down, so simple clothes will not take away your demeanor."

Shui Xin: Sure, she's fooling me with my beauty.This little girl, don't you like my face?
Hu Qing: You haven't seen the point of letting my mother go bankrupt.

"What's your name?" Shui Xin tugged at the white sack on her body.

"Hu Qing."

"Hu Qing, I think the stove in your yard is functional. Shouldn't we be cooking?"

(End of this chapter)