When the owner was still sighing that he was out for midnight snacks, how could he be so untidy? Over there, Ningning began to tirelessly cause trouble for him.

She laughed and said, "Haha, I am worthy of being my disciple. It's not bad, I'm sure I'll give you a bite. How can I say that?

Oh, the wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha doesn’t keep it!”

Don't, Buddha still needs to stay!—

No, you can't walk around even if you have meat!

Mo Li was about to speak and stop him, but it was too late. How could his brain reaction keep up with him?

Seeing Ningning hugging Huiyun's neck, the rabbit in his hand was actually trying to stuff it into his mouth.

"Don't……"

No matter how anxious he was, Mo Li didn't dare to confront Ningning, he could only look at Yi Ruchang in a hurry.

Why haven’t you moved yet?

It’s not that Mo Li is strange. At this time, Yi Ruchang only felt that his temples were leaping: Did he lack a divination when he went out today? Or was that old guy Liu Sanbai really got the right one? Why did he encounter such an unlucky thing?

This troublemaker can never feel at ease!

Alas, forget it.

Now there was no time to cover her mouth. Seeing that the people around her had their eyebrows twisted into a rag to wipe the window, Yi Ruchang and Mo Li had a tacit understanding at the moment, and at the same time he thought to himself with thirty-six strategies.

He didn't care what he was wearing. He raised his breath and didn't have to look at each other. He turned around at the same time and was about to run away.

"save……"

The throat was strangled by fate, no, it was strangled by uncle of the teacher and his throat was friendly, and the little monk Huiyun waved to them for help when he was about to cry.

However, I almost couldn't breathe and couldn't speak, so I could only wave my hand to ask for help from the old abbot.

The old abbot had to say "Amitabha" with some concern, ask Ningning to stop, and call out weakly: "Mr. nephew... don't be impulsive."

"Where to go!"

But he didn't expect that when the shop owner and Xiao Lizi escaped, the Huangquan Temple was not afraid. It turned out that he was also a monk. Even though he was facing the bumpy dirt road, he could easily jump in front of them in just a few steps.

Stand still and sneer.

He whistled again, and in secret, he seemed to have made some gesture, and saw the nine neatly short monks under him quickly surrounded Yi Mo and the others in their circle.

Oh, the formation.

"It seems that I won't let you leave?" Yi Ruchang smiled casually and asked knowingly.

Unfortunately, some people are relaxed on the surface, but they are actually grinding their teeth secretly, and they thought to themselves: They are all your damn bully Loli! Look at what you did! I won’t say it anymore, how troublesome the consequences are!

If you look back at these people in yellow robes, they all have to eat me. I will come out to have a rabbit midnight snack in the middle of the night. Why do you still have so many things to eat!

Oh, the old saying goes, breakfast is for yourself, dinner is for your family, and this midnight snack is for ghosts. What I encounter is you, a troublemaker!

Even the lively complaints in my heart can hold a complaint meeting. On the surface, Yi Ruchang, as the owner of the shop, could only be as calm as water in order to calm the venue.

Mo Li was anxious. He rubbed his hands beside him and asked whispered: "What should I do, sir!"

The shop owner scratched his head irritably, his mouth remained moving, and he said in a secret voice: "Don't ask me, ask your uncle over there, let her let us have a way out!" He pointed at Ningning, and he was too lazy to look at her.

"hehe."

Your request is too difficult, I am sorry I am incompetent.

Mo Li was speechless, so he could only look at the monk in front of him with awkward smile, hoping that he would not hit the smiley person, and not even hit him in the face.

No, it’s because the gentlemen are here and we are all family, so they can face the difficulties together.

Lowering his head, Xiao Lizi expressed her confidence and confidence.

After all, I wear sports shoes, which are more heels than my husband's big crocodile slippers, so it's convenient to run.

Easily blocking the road, Huangquan Temple's intentional back to Yi Ruchang, heading towards everyone, he repeated loudly in a sarcastic tone: "Oh! So this is the legendary uncle of the master!

Not only women, but also eat meat, hahaha, Miaoran Temple is indeed a good place.”

When Yi Ruchang heard his words suddenly reacted and raised his eyebrows gently.

Although the old deputy said it as if he had heard her seniority for the first time, it was obvious that he did not even show any surprise at the first time. He only found it very interesting to understand this.

It seems that most of the people present had already heard of Ningning's "Uncle Master"'s seniority.

But it’s also strange that didn’t the outsiders come yesterday morning?

Is the news spread quickly, or they had already inquired about Ningning's identity and her purpose before.

This old man has set up a trap.

He looked at nothing but the old abbot.

The subtle pause made the old deputy who was confident was a little uneasy.

When the shop owner was still exploring whether the old man who had been lowering his head was asleep, Mo Li next to him quietly rubbed his toes in his shoes for a warm-up.

Why is this so messy? Will you run away or not? Xiao Lizi looked around and waited for any possible signal to occur.

On the side, Huiyun's little monk originally thought that his uncle had changed his nature and finally let him go. He found that his uncle had started eating rabbits again, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But when I heard this, I thought about it and found that it was because I said the wrong thing, which caused them to suddenly fall into trouble.

Huiyun's face turned red immediately, and she wished she could get into the crack in the ground.

With his own self-blame just now, he now feels that he can't survive.

As tears were about to flow down, my hands were playing hard and pulling my sleeves. The child was about to bite his dry lips.

Yi Ruchang was still thinking about the old abbot's attitude. Sure enough, even though the monks were so forced, waiting for Zen Master Shenxu to take an attitude, the old man still lowered his head and kept silent.

Yi Ruchang snorted coldly.

Old man, you are a little unkind.

"Depending on your attitude, you want us to leave, why stop us? Could it be that we have to be judged? But since we have to be judged, it's okay. But before that, is it right for us to tell the truth?"

Zen Master Fuxue frowned, and saw his face suddenly change and teasing, he knew what he had thought of, but now he still guaranteed that the suppression atmosphere on this side was more appropriate.

Then look around. It was too obvious that he had made a breakthrough in Huangquan Temple at this moment. If he wanted to continue to suppress it, it would be a bad thing.

After thinking about it, he deliberately smiled generously and made a gesture of invitation: "What do you want?"

"How? But tell me what I think as an outsider. You said, how much trouble you have caused to Miaoran Temple when you come here? Is the management of the next three routes not too strict? I pee and blow up other people's toilets. Oh, don't say, you should blow up the toilet earlier than we are blowing the kitchen, Mo Li."

As he said that, he looked at Mo Li and asked for an explanation.

"good."

Mo Li nodded and confirmed very clearly that he was the one who saved him.

Several young monks who had seen him were instantly looking like earth.

One bomb went down, the other was still on the way.

Yi Ru always stood slanted with his hands in his arms, and said sarcastically, "There is no such thing as Miaoran Temple, but how much food are you wasted when you go to the cafeteria to eat at night? I know you are not used to eating in the big temple, but what does it mean to come to the kitchen to sweep away all the ingredients?"

Is this a thing?

Moli

Somewhat surprised.

As soon as he said this, the Huangquan Temple immediately looked at one of the fatter people.

"Didn't you say it was given to me by Miaoran Temple?" Obviously, the old deputy thought of something, turned his head in surprise, and his face immediately became anxious.

So, Yi Ruchang can smile more confidently and naturally.

"You're in a hurry, I can't do anything."

The little fat monk obviously surrendered to the old deputy's tyranny for many years, and he deliberately didn't even dare to say "no", let alone Zen Master Fuxue personally asked him to find something to eat if there was a problem with the tofu.

"Yoyo, it seems that there is something wrong with the communication!" Mo Li finally started to yell with the spirit of watching the show.

I think they were going to run away just now, but after hearing this, he was finally confident, so he couldn't help but twitch.

However, as soon as he said this, Yi Ruchang immediately glanced at him.

Xiao Lizi hurriedly shut up obediently. The owner of the shop rarely winked him. He thought to himself: Xiao Lizi, Xiao Lizi, what if the gentleman has other plans, he would be really confused when he spoke at this moment.

His nose felt sore and he sneezes.

Sure enough, Zen Master Fuxue was a little guilty, but as soon as Mo Li spoke, his aura immediately became stronger. He looked like he was going to fight to the end today, and he wanted to speak again.

"But this is always Buddhism, but you openly eat meat."

Xiao Lizi gently patted his unlucky mouth and scolded him several times.

Unfortunately, Yi Ruchang didn't seem to be with each other. He smiled relaxedly, and then seemed to be performing a drama. He deliberately spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, looked around and said, "Where are you eating meat? You recorded it? Ningning, are you eating meat?"

The owner turned his head and asked Ningning.

Then, blinked gently.

Without any reminder, Ningning shook her head very naturally.
To be continued...