Xiuxian Food Stall, a Hot Spot as Soon as It Opens

Chapter 166 Baby, believe me, I won’t let you lose
The woman's speech was not deliberately pretentious, but was naturally charming.

A smile spread across his face as he glanced over.

This glance of charm made Fang Xian's heart beat fast.

It's not that I was tempted, but I was glad.

"Thank you girl."

Fortunately, Milk Tea was fine, otherwise he would have beaten him to death.

The woman was not surprised to see Fang Xian's reaction. Instead, she smiled and looked at the ascetic monk.

"You look familiar."

"Oh, I remember that time you pursued me with wild flowers you picked from the roadside. I still remember that the wild flowers had just been urinated on by a stray dog."

"I slapped you in a rage."

"That slap must have hurt."

The woman reached out her hand and stroked the monk's cheek from a distance, her eyes filled with distress, as if she was regretting her impulsiveness.

Hearing these words, the ascetic's pupils dilated.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but heard a sweet laugh from the woman in front of him.

"I really shouldn't have…"

Seeing the ascetic monk getting more and more excited, the woman curled her lips and changed her tone: "You really shouldn't have hit him so lightly. I should have slapped you and sent you to see the Buddha."

Buddha: I am merciful, but I do not accept everyone.

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

There were a lot of people at the scene at that time. So many people saw this man using flowers that had been urinated on by wild dogs to please themselves. How embarrassing.

She always held back when she slapped someone.

When the woman finished her words, the ascetic's heart broke into thousands of pieces.

"You witch!"

He shouted angrily, and saw the woman raise her hand to slap him again.

The pain from that year seemed to come back again. The ascetic jumped away subconsciously, but heard the woman laughing again.

"Good luck to you."

"Boss Lu is here this time. For Boss Lu's sake, I won't touch you."

The woman snorted coldly and then threw a coquettish glance at Lu Wu who was peeking at them eating watermelon not far away.

Lu Wu smiled awkwardly and withdrew his furtive glance.

In fact, what she wanted to say was that she had no face to lose, so she could move as she pleased, as she had not eaten enough of the melon.

Dog urine flowers and the like are too dramatic.

want to hear!

"Boss Lu, we meet again,"

The woman walked past so many monks and went straight to Lu Wu, then put her arms around Lu Wu's waist in front of many diners.

"This mountain is so high. I'm so tired from climbing. Boss Lu, I need a hug."

The woman acted coquettishly, and her charming posture attracted the attention of the monks.

glare.

"Witch, let go of Boss Lu!"

A monk shouted, wishing he could rush over and take his place.

Boss Lu belongs to everyone!

"Miss Xia, long time no see."

Lu Wu greeted with a smile, then took his hand off his waist.

Just hug me, why are you taking advantage of me?

As a woman, you also have what I have.

The person who came was Xia Yi, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, whom she had met once outside the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

"Boss Lu, I'm so honored that you still remember me."

Even after being pulled down, Xia Yi refused to leave, and stayed beside Lu Wu, blinking her beautiful big eyes.

"Boss Lu, since we are so destined to meet, why don't you just sell me a cup of milk tea first?"

"I'm almost dying of thirst."

Some people say that women who act coquettishly have the best life.

Not to mention that the person who was acting coquettishly with her was a peerless beauty.

Lu Wu admitted that her heart was bent on the beauty.

"No!"

But someone won Lu Wu's heart back.

Chan Yu, holding the milk tea and savoring it carefully, looked at Xia Yi with a sharp gaze.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, everything has its priorities. Everyone has been waiting in line for a long time. You can't cut in line."

"This is not good." Chan Yu said righteously.

He is a Buddhist disciple of Tianfo Temple. How could he confirm that the disciples of Tianfo Temple were bullied by the evil woman of Hehuan Sect?

"You're a monk, but you still have so many big principles. What if I say I'll give you half of the milk tea I bought?"

Bald monk, hypocritical.

Xia Yi put her hands on her hips, raised her chin, looked down at Chan Yu, and initiated a sharing plan.

"That's... very good."

His heart that was biased towards his fellow disciples suddenly became even more crooked, but this time it was biased towards Xia Yi.

Chanyu rubbed his stomach. Although he had drunk a lot, he still wanted to drink more.

Let's indulge ourselves today.

"Ah, no, brother, you can't be bewitched by her."

"Brother, please open your eyes and look at me. I don't believe you only have eyes for her."

"Brother, I was wrong to trust you."

Seeing that the monks were about to burst into tears, Chanyu turned his head away with pity.

"Amitabha!"

Buddha, I will offer you milk tea later, please don’t be angry.

"Hahaha!"

Xia Yi smiled triumphantly, her body twisting and turning, and she was about to fall on Lu Wu.

Lu Wu took a step back to avoid it.

Close temptation or something, once is enough.

She can't handle it.

"Okay, I won't tease you monks anymore. I'm going to get in line."

Xia Yi glanced at Lu Wu with resentment, then walked to the back of the team. Seeing this, Chan Yu followed her.

The two of them cast a soundproof barrier so that others could not hear what they were saying.

It seems a bit strange for a disciple of the Hehuan Sect to come to the holy land of Buddhism at this time.

And that often means there's a story going on.

Lu Wu, who loves listening to fantasy stories, is a little itchy. There is a melon, but she can't eat it, so she is anxious.

"Brother, be strong."

Fang Xian noticed that his opponent was still secretly looking in Xia Yi's direction, his eyes full of the anguish of being unable to get the love he wanted.

Even in this situation, there is no hate due to love. Love is deep.

Ah, love, it's so great.

Having witnessed true love, Fang Xian decided to let go of his hatred for the other party. He put his arm around the other party's shoulders and led him to the back of the team.

"Come on, I'll treat you to some milk tea. I guarantee that after you finish drinking it, you'll forget all about the witch and the saint."

How can a beauty taste as good as milk tea?

In fact, the ascetic monk, who was just thinking about how to leave quickly and gracefully, was pulled into the team in the blink of an eye.

Drinking milk tea?
No, he can't drink.

When the figure of the little goblin Milk Tea appeared in his heart world, he knew that Xia Yi could no longer bother him.

His idea is simple.

If you can't get it, you won't miss it.

The same is true for the inner demon of milk tea.

As long as he didn't taste the milk tea, he could harden his heart and cut off the inner demon with a knife.

I keep thinking about it, but there is no response.

Forgetting is the truth.

"Brother, my house is on fire and I have to go back to put out the fire. I won't drink milk tea anymore."

The ascetic smiled at the other party and tried to retreat.

"on fire?"

"It's okay. I'm sure there will be kind monks passing by who will cast a spell to help you put out the fire."

In the Qingyuan Realm, there's nothing to worry about with just a small fire.

Fang Xian did not let go of the other person's shoulders.

He has said it all, he is definitely not the kind of person who will take revenge.

Look how friendly he is.

Now that you have tasted the delicious food, you should share it with your "good friends".

"Baby, believe me, I won't let you lose."

Come on, baby, fall in love with me in this love nest called milk tea.

Qian Bao, whose last name is Qian Bao: Don’t come over here!