Chapter 547 You are kindly inviting, but I am disrespectful
After about half a stick of incense, Ye Siming came back down.
"Okay." He was dressed in brocade clothes and already had some dust stains on them: "It shouldn't leak anymore. If it still leaks, let's consider this old Zen monk to be unlucky."
Kongjue quickly bowed and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, thank you so much, donor."
In order to thank Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer, Kongjue invited them to stay for a vegetarian meal.
Gu Nuoer quickly agreed.
The most enthusiastic people go to fetch water to help, while the empty ones go to work and burn the boiler.
Gu Nuoer waved with her little hand: "Brother Siming, lower your head."
Ye Siming squatted down: "What?"
The little guy stretched out his soft little hands and gently wiped away the black dust left on Ye Siming's cheeks little by little with his fingertips.
Ye Siming was very close, his eyes shining brightly: "Brother Siming, thank you for your hard work! Let me wipe the nest for you."
The flesh of her fingers was very soft and tender, and her movements were light. Ye Siming raised his eyebrows in enjoyment.
The little thing is quite conscientious.
"It's not hard." He said, trying to comfort the little one so that she wouldn't worry.
Gu Nuoer fluttered her long eyelashes twice and murmured in a low voice: "Really? I originally thought that Brother Siming has been a big help, and I am willing to bite Brother Siming's little finger as a thank you!"
Ye Siming sneered.
When did biting your fingers become a thank you?
Does the little thing really think that he likes to bite people?
Ye Siming lowered his eyes, his eyes falling on her soft and pink face.
Well...it's not impossible to bite people.
He immediately raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Then what if I say it's hard work?"
Gu Nuoer's eyes flickered twice, and she suddenly put her two little hands behind her back.
She puffed up her cheeks and said, "Brother Siming, how can you regret what you just said?"
"Why, weren't you the one who invited me? The one who wants to regret it is you, Gu Nuo'er." After saying that, Ye Siming stood up and raised his eyebrows with a deep smile: "You invite me kindly, but I'm disrespectful."
Gu Nuoer blinked, then suddenly twisted her little body and started running in the yard holding her little skirt.
Ye Siming took a step forward and pretended to chase her twice, which scared Gu Nuoer so much that she laughed and made a series of panicked little milky sounds.
"Brother Monk, help me, someone wants to eat the child!"
Gu Nuoer happened to run to the corridor, and one of the young monks came out carrying a plate of vegetables.
Fresh out of the pan, still piping hot.
Seeing that Gu Nuo'er was about to run into him, Ye Siming's face turned cold, and he quickly stepped forward, holding the little thing's collar and pulling her back.
I was shocked when I counted one, but fortunately the dishes were not knocked down!
Ye Siming frowned and stared at the number one: "Walking and watching the road."
Counting one and two little hands, they hugged the edge of the plate tightly and nodded silently: "I, I, I, I know!"
This big brother is so scary!
He picked up the plate and ran away.
Ye Siming put Gu Nuo'er down, and the little guy immediately hugged his waist, raised his head and said softly: "Brother Siming, let's call it a truce, Nuo Bao is tired from running!"
He lowered his eyes and saw that the little guy was really out of breath, and his little face was filled with a bright red color.
A pair of black eyes, like pearls, big and bright.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll let you go first."
Gu Nuoer exhaled a breath of milk and breathed a sigh of relief.
Not long after, Kongjue had all the dishes ready.
Gu Nuoer looked at the two large plates of vegetables on the table, as well as a fried tofu, and in front of everyone, there was only soup but no rice in the bowls of porridge.
Kongjue felt a little embarrassed: "The temple has been reduced and the two donors have suffered."