Rubbing the sour eyes, I never felt so wronged in my life. If it weren't for Guizha, could he enter the villa? If it weren't for her, could he get the recipe? If it weren't for her, he would still be gnawing hard iron buns every day, kind-hearted... Oh no, he didn't owe her anything, she was always asking for trouble.

She didn't ask for your help, right? She didn't ask you to give her food, right? She was always so self-indulgent. Why is this? She has never been so thankless. She was very angry every time, but after one night, she ran to make trouble.

Her hands squeezed her head tightly. Who would tell her why? Why would she not look away every time she saw him? There are always various reasons that restrain her gaze. At first, it seemed familiar, but gradually they really met. They wanted to understand further, and they were curious, wanting to know what kind of person he was.

After learning a lot, he realized that he was not as omnipotent as the rumors. He was just an enlightened man. Seeing him like to eat the food he made would inexplicably develop a sense of accomplishment. In the most dangerous moments, he pulled her out of the fire. No matter whether she was a murderer or not, he felt very safe every time he was by his side.

Can this series of people show off their power? Can this series be understood as this woman falling in love with this man?

At first glance, he was deeply attracted by the ethereal temperament. Later, the scene of him not being close to women made her very happy. She got food for a day but sent it to him as soon as possible. When she found that she had not eaten it, she would be very disappointed. But in a critical moment, he appeared again, so suddenly, she could not forget it.

When I learned that he was also here in Yuechao Villa, I was very excited. I wanted to learn more and tease more. I didn’t care if I was angry. I was knocked away by him and was so bitter. I didn’t like it.

Oh my God!

Smash your head hard, Cai Xiaotu, you are already crazy, you really fall in love with a monk. He is a monk with Buddhist aura all over his body. Even if he is still a monk, he is still a monk. The word "吉" between his eyebrows is natural. When he sees the mark, he will never forget the fact that he is a monk.

It’s over. Not only did she fall in love with a monk, but she also fell in love at first sight. She must laugh at others when she says it. If she heard someone likes a monk before, she would definitely say that the person is psychopathic. The fact that she fell in love with Fan Xiu was even more distressing than being knocked away, because... this would be eternal unrequited love.

There is no fruitless love, and there is no legend in history books about the combination of swans and toads. Even if a toad has wings and swims beside a swan, it is still a toad. The swan will not even look at it. What should I do? Who will save her? Continue to sink, and it will be doomed. Forget it, no one can save her, only you can save yourself.

From today on, the monk has nothing to do with her. He returns to the bridge and road, and does not contact him. He says that time can dilute everything, and it can dilute the deformed thoughts in his heart. Bless the Buddha.

In the middle of the night, the insomnia cabbage rabbit picked up the broom and decided to destroy the bones before the people in the village discovered it. However, they never thought that the light in the monk's house was still on and the door was open, forcing himself not to look at it. In the end, curiosity overcame reason.

Sure enough, as she thought, he sat on the bed to save the rabbits' souls, and then looked at the four and a half steamed buns on the table... Oh my God, how many days have it been? Will the steamed buns be bad? And the remaining half was missing in only a small bite, and he knew it was unpalatable!
Chapter completed!