"Why do you two bully people together? Oh, I can't even wash it even if I jump into the river. When I find this flower-picking thief, I'll see if I beat him hard!"
The man who was queuing outside to prepare to buy pastries was paused when he heard the words.
He pressed his hood tightly to cover his face, turned around and left quietly.
After a while, a young monk wearing a cassock came again.
This time, Kongjue came to return Gu Nuoer's plate.
He walked into the shop, nodded slightly to Gu Nuoer, and chanted Amitabha.
"Thank you for your kindness to the donor, and I am here to return the plate."
After saying that, he presented it to Gu Nuoer with both hands.
Gu Nuoer blinked her black eyelashes, her eyes were lively and cute.
"Brother Monk, you don't have to come and pay it back. The nest has been given to you!"
The little guy looked down and saw the young monk, whose hair was gray and old, even though his robes were washed.
But, it just gives people a feeling of cleanness and tidyness.
His neither humble nor arrogant attitude makes people look up to him.
Even the returned plates were washed shiny.
However, the straw sandals he was wearing were covered with a lot of mud.
I guess I have been backing the plate for a long time.
Kongjue recited the Buddha's name: "The donor has given me favors, and I can't collect the plate."
After saying that, Kongjue bowed and prepared to leave.
Gu Nuoer hurriedly said, "Men brother, wait for the nest!"
She hurriedly ran into the backyard kitchen with her little feet.
I asked Aunt Qu to help me pack two bags of freshly-out-of-pot snacks.
Gu Nuoer held a small bag and tiptoed to give her empty sleep.
She squinted her eyes and smiled cutely.
"Brother of the monk, come and take the trumpet. The Buddha said that we will meet again. We will meet again for the second time. You don't have to worry about returning the plate this time!"
I feel embarrassed even more when I refuse to accept it.
He came to pay back the plates specifically. Will the little girl feel that he is here to ask for something to eat again?
However, although Kongjue was unwilling to accept it, Gu Nuoer insisted very much.
"Hold it!"
Kongjue pursed his lips, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
Their pastries are really delicious and I like them all.
Kongjue thought about it and reached out to take the pastry.
However, when he turned around, he picked up the broom leaning against the corner of the wall and helped Gu Nuoer clean the door bit by bit.
He can't do much, but he can't accept other people's kindness in vain.
Jiang Xiaoran couldn't help but sigh: "It seems like he is such a hard-working practitioner."
Gu Nuoer pouted and nodded: "It's much more terrible than the big liars in the palace!"
Ye Siming had no good feelings for monks.
He just glanced at Kongjue and then withdrew his gaze.
Ning Chudie looked at it for a while and turned around and asked Gu Nuoer: "Princess, do you want me to stop him?"
Gu Nuoer shook her head and sat on the stool and shook her feet.
"Let him sweep for a while and then stop, otherwise with this monk brother's personality, he will definitely think about how to repay him."
I quietly swept the floor, even the guests queuing up to buy pastries around me all looked at me strangely.
Suddenly, he heard someone whispering—
"I heard my father say a few days ago that the emperor had a nightmare and the little princess was plagued by demon foxes. The monks traveling in the capital recommended it to ask the emperor to send the little princess to the Tianshan Mountains! I thought this shop was going to be closed too!"
"Yes! I heard about it, but I'm afraid I won't be able to taste the taste here in the future. But look at the little princess, it seems that her mood has not been affected. The emperor may not be reluctant to leave her, right?"
Princess?
Kong Jue's broom suddenly fell off his hand and fell to the ground.
He looked back and looked into the store.
Gu Nuoer was talking to Ye Siming with a sweet smile.