Chapter 537 The Flower Monk

Author: Wen Jiutao

Jiuli paused and turned her head slightly.

Wei Yuanzi walked in the corner of the wall, with a bright head and a bright and beautiful clothes. His eyes were long, his eyebrows were thick, his skin was red, and his facial features were handsome. If he had no hair, Jiuli would almost think that he would be a woman.

Just look at the man with a kind face, as if he had seen him somewhere. Just if the lights were dim, she was not sure.

Just now, he stared at her with a scorching gaze, and as if he had any words to ask her, Jiuli stopped and walked over slowly.

The man's appearance was clearly visible. Jiuli looked at him, remembered it, and slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "Are you Xiaoyuanzi?"

Jiuli stopped when she said that, and changed her tone, "Are you the orphan masters? The 'flower monk' in Xianxuguan?"

The handsome and somewhat charming man waved her to the wrong way and signaled her to go east.

Jiuli turned his head and looked at Fan Yi's table. The food was not coming, so she walked to the monk Hua's table and yelled.

He scooped her a bowl of soup, which was steaming. On such a night, the taste was simple and mellow, and she couldn't help but rub her empty abdomen.

"Drink it." He continued, "I just brought it to you, the oysters and almonds are specially used to drive away the cold."

Jiuli was whipping that day, Fu Fei was really hungry at this time, and her stomach was rumbling. She brought it over, raised her neck, and drank all the oyster soup in the small bowl into her stomach.

The monk smiled and said, "Drink slowly, there are so many over there. Am I too fierce?"

It tastes delicious and has a faint taste of pepper. Jiuli didn't eat peppercorns very much before, but I don't know how to deal with the peppercorns. It seems to be different from the peppercorns I had eaten before.

Feel good.

Monk Hua served him another bowl, but Jiuli did not refuse.

After drinking a bowl of hot soup, he felt his body warm up instantly. Jiuli blinked his eyes, staring at him with his long eye feathers.

The monk Hua looked at her, touched his head and said, "I just guessed half of the time. He is the master of the children, but he is not the monk who is the monk who is showing Xuguan. How can a Taoist temple be as handsome as him? Are those female Taoists very likely to concentrate on chanting scriptures?"

Jiuli couldn't help but laughed out loud, and she had been tense all day long. At this time, she relaxed and felt a lot of fatigue.

After he finished speaking, he began to smile.

"Am I a monk?" Jiuli asked tentatively.

Monk Hua shook his head and said, "Don't tell me." When he refused people, he was so elegant, his lips curled up in a perfect curve, and his black pupils seemed to be stained with stars.

Jiuli approached him and said quietly, "Tell me, why did you look at him like that just now?"

Monk Hua pushed the chair of the East, stood up, spread his legs, and said helplessly, "It seems that he is more than me, right?" After that, he left the table and said a few steps later, "Can I just want to run over and ask why?"

Jiuli ignored him and looked at the big table of dishes he ordered alone. He just ate a few bites so simply and left. He felt a strife.

So he went to Fan Yi's table, called a few people, and brought all the leftover food over.

When she turned around and went to find the "Monkey Flower", she had long disappeared.
Chapter completed!