The mother of a black-bellied cute baby is too enchanting

Chapter 171 Your whole family is the best! (1)
Hua Luo put the silver ingot in his mouth and bit it, and after confirming it, he quickly put the silver ingot into his arms, the speed was so fast that Ye Piaopiao was afraid of regretting it.

"When the benefactor was sick, the poor monk called many doctors to treat the benefactor's injury. The doctors all said that the benefactor's injury was very serious! Very serious!"

Ye Piaopiao rolled his eyes, this dead bald man really loves money, just now he looked like I was empty of all four and six were quiet, but when he saw the money, he returned to his original shape, which made it clear that he wanted to heal her injuries spent a lot of money!

Taking out three more ingots, she threw them towards him one by one with one hand.

"Thank you Monk Se for saving your life. From now on, don't call me a benefactor. I also have a name."

Wan Xiaotong blinked her eyes, and said innocently: "The benefactor has never mentioned her name, so the poor monk has no choice but to call her like this. I don't know the name of the benefactor?"

"Ouyang Tang!" Ye Piaopiao threw down the three words neatly, looked at Wan Xiaotong and said, "From now on, I am a son, not a benefactor, do you understand?"

Son?Do you mean to disguise yourself as a man?Well, it's really not good to be alone and widowed.Wan Xiaotong nodded solemnly, expressing his high approval for the matter, but the moment he lowered his head, a smile flashed across his eyes.

"Female benefactor, it's getting dark, should we rush to the town as soon as possible, or stay here overnight?"

"Who wants to live here with you!" Ye Piaopiao put the medicine in his arms and strode out.

Although Ye Piaopiao's carriage is not big, the interior is very luxuriously furnished, and even the horse pulling the cart is a thousand-mile horse, but this thousand-mile horse "broke down" tonight, halfway through the journey, suddenly Diarrhea, unable to move forward.

Ye Piaopiao and Wan Xiaotong had to make do with one night in the suburban forest.

The wind at night makes people tremble, cold to the bone, accompanied by low cries like ghosts crying and howling wolves, the night wind blows across the face, as if a bloody cold ghost hand is blowing across the face, In addition to the burning pain, there are also creepy shudders.

A fire was burning in the middle of the avenue in the forest. Ye Piaopiao sat in front of the fire, looking at the monk on the carriage leisurely. The carriage was tied not far away, and the burning sparks were crackling in the silent night The noise made her face glow red.

A temporary wooden frame was erected on the fire. Miss Ye supported her cheek in one hand and held a pared wooden stick in the other. A greasy pheasant was inserted in the middle of the stick. An alluring aroma wafted from the air.

Sure enough, within a short while, a loud cry came from far and near.

"Wow...it smells so good! It smells so good!"

Looking around, Wan Xiaotong jumped out of the carriage, ran over from there, stopped in front of the fire, looked at the fragrant pheasant in front of him with joy, his eyes were as bright as a full moon, The small dimples are very intoxicating under the moonlight.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, what kind of meat is this, why is it so fragrant?"

"Huh?" Ye Piaopiao stared coldly.

Wan Xiaotong's scalp tightened, and he immediately changed his words: "Amitabha, it's Mr. Ouyang. Dare I ask you, what kind of meat is this?"

"Donkey meat."

Ye Piaopiao glanced at him, and suddenly said two words.

Wan Xiaotong hung the beads around his neck, put his palms to his mouth and said: "How can there be such a small donkey in this world, son, don't deceive the poor monk."

After finishing speaking, he stared at the wild game roasting on the fire again with bright eyes, and the meaning of hesitating to speak was self-evident.

"The poor monk has never eaten such delicious wild meat..."

It's a good thing, he has the Dharma in his heart, he can't kill, he hasn't eaten this day, he is already so hungry that his chest sticks to his back, but he is a free believer in Buddhism, even the master allowed it. Those who practice, now cut off their hair for Ye Piaopiao and become a real monk. People who think that he has broken all kinds of precepts, but now want him to really refrain from drinking and meat. what!
Ye Piaopiao glanced at him, picked up the roasted meat, shook it back and forth in front of her eyes, and sniffed it again.

"It's really fragrant. I originally wanted to give it to you, but it's a pity...you are a monk!"

When Wan Xiaotong heard this, his expression was very tangled, his eyes wandered back and forth between eating and not eating: "Master, this..."

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart!" Ye Piaopiao reminded with a smile.

"What you said is very true!" The light in Wan Xiaotong's eyes flickered, and while quickly taking the wild meat from Ye Piaopiao's hand, he said with a sad face and a little guilty conscience, "Amitabha, the best thing is to have a Buddha in your heart." The important thing is to be good and good..."

Not only is he a monk who loves money, but he is also a monk of wine and meat. Ye Piaopiao sat on a stone, folded his arms and looked at Wan Xiaotong amusedly.

Wan Xiaotong ate the chicken in a leisurely manner, and had already completely forgotten about the little snack that popped up just now.

After a while, Wan Xiaotong threw away the bone, conjured up a handkerchief out of nowhere, and wiped his mouth slowly, revealing his standard dimples in satisfaction.

"It's really delicious in the world, son, good craftsmanship!"

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, turned around and was about to walk away, but Ye Piaopiao's low-key voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Monk Se, don't you know the reason why you can eat people with soft mouths and short hands?"

Wan Xiaotong paused, turned around and looked at Ye Piaopiao in surprise, and said worriedly: "Master, you...you deliberately lured the poor monk..."

Ye Piaopiao remained calm as usual: "I didn't expect you to be so unfocused."

Wan Xiaotong's eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened to look at Ye Piaopiao, after a while, he regained his composure, his eyes were clear and bright, he twirled the Buddha beads and said, "Amitabha, what do you want to know, my lord?"

This guy is really smart, Ye Piaopiao looked at him through the firelight, tilted his head and said: "I want to know why you saved me? Or should I say why you just appeared there to save me?"

"It's good, it's God's will."

Wan Xiaotong said, and pointed to the dark night sky with his finger, indicating that the secrets of the sky should not be revealed.Ye Piaopiao didn't force him, just smiled and said: "You don't have to say anything, but you have to promise me one thing."

"Sir, please speak."

"Will you change your face?" As if afraid that he would refuse, Ye Piaopiao hastily added, "Don't refuse, I know you will."

A trace of surprise flashed across Wan Xiaotong's eyes, and he quickly regained his composure. He smiled and said, "My lord has such a beautiful face, what do you need to change your appearance?"

"Want to know?" A cunning flashed in Ye Piaopiao's beautiful eyes, seeing the monk nodding, she hooked her finger at him.

Wan Xiaotong stood up curiously, walked over in a hurry, and listened to Ye Piaopiao's side, but she heard her laughing: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!"

(End of this chapter)