"Master, where are we?"

One of them poked his head out and asked carefully.

At this moment, the two of them were covered in sweat, and they didn't bother to wipe their sweat.

Before the other person could speak, he was taken advantage of by the "gululu" sound.

The two of them looked at the source of the sound, and one of them lowered his head awkwardly.

In order to cover up the embarrassment, he laughed and said, "You don't have to look at it, you're a little hungry, it would be great if you had a little roasted sweet potatoes."

"I said why haven't you forgotten the roasting of sweet potatoes yet-oh, look next to you!"

Halfway through the conversation, the child's tone changed, and he accidentally noticed something strange next to him.

Holding the discomfort, he quickly patted the person next to him on the shoulder and asked him to pay attention to the person's neck.

Black scales.

One big and one small, they looked at the other person worriedly, all frowning.

The two of them looked at each other tacitly and began to shrink their heads at the same time, enter the quilt, twist and twist, and finally slowly retreat from the end of the quilt.

The big man stretched out his hand and opened the window, intending to slip away.

I didn't expect that as soon as they stood up, the old man who was talking to himself next to him suddenly grabbed their arms, one on one side.

He whispered, "Where to go?"

As soon as the voice came out, the two were so shocked that they couldn't stop talking.

When did he... this person get between the two?!

The most surprising thing is that the old monk's legs are still sitting cross-legged.

After not waiting for their answer for a long time, the old man raised his wrinkled face, laughed and slapped them on their bald heads.

"The old man is talking, don't you care a little about it?"

The old man is clearly full of energy.

"Haha, care!" The bearded monk nodded quickly, looking sad.

"Of course, you said you!" Xiao Erduo was about to cry, but he still kept it in his arms and honestly coaxed the old man.

Although he was only ten years old, he obviously needed to be coaxed.

The two people who were regarded as being treated as being patients were neither others, but were the bearded monks and the little-eared monks who had been missing for a long time.

"It's strange, aren't you two patients? You're so lively and jumping around." The old monk glanced at them and said strangely.

“…”

The two of them were both embarrassed and speechless. They only felt their faces flushed for a moment.

I looked at each other and felt the feeling of tears coming to my heart. Well, it was very real.

Please! They just followed the owner in the morning. They were so tired that they immediately returned to the Zen room and went to bed in a daze.

As a result, I was inexplicably treated as a patient and took it up and caught him here.

You know, as a normal human being, when you tremble and fall asleep, and then suddenly wake up in the middle of sleep, thinking that the other party is going to fight back, but suddenly you are promised to take a warm bed to take care of someone, it is difficult to say something to refuse.

So I was packed and brought to a warm place, and I slept very warmly in the quilt, and someone specially helped you to wipe your sweat.

You have been urged to that height, and most people are embarrassed to "wake up" at this moment and then say, "I'm sorry, we are not sick."

Think about it, can you tell me? This is simply the Shura Field!

After all, he is just a passive rogue.

"Ahem."

Xiao Erduo touched his face that he had successfully trained with his master's master, and nodded comfortably.

They dared to pat their chests and said that even those who are brainless like Ningning would lie down and continue to sleep.

Leave the things you wake up to yourself, otherwise you will have to do sleep.

What?!

The bearded man and the little ear nodded tacitly.

So much so that just now, they woke up from the bed just because they were awakened by the heat.

So, make them wrong? No!

By the way, before they caught someone, they would first check if the other party had black marks!

Two innocent monks from other temples whistled silently to the sky.

"Is there anyone here reliable?" Xiao Erduo couldn't help but shout.

"Aren't I very reliable?" Ning Ning suddenly stretched out her head and came to Xiao Erduo.

The little ears almost roared on the spot.

"Oh, he scared me. I said, "Uncle Master, what are you doing?" He patted his chest. He realized that he planned to question the Uncle Master.

The bearded monk nodded in agreement.

Ningning's mouth was still covered with rice candy sesame seeds, and no one told her to take them down. She just put her hips on her hips and said proudly: "Organize everyone to 'fed' yourself."

Yeah?

Looking at the satisfaction of the room, one or two of the storms of reality, Xiao Erduo expressed his doubts.

Although this is said, Ning Ning had turned around again, grabbed a handful of snacks, and continued to smack her lips.

To be honest, since the beginning, her mouth has not stopped, and the food in half of the car has been swept away.

The young monk next to her was responsible for helping her peel oranges, and she was cruelly resisted and knocked on several mud pineapples.

Just kidding, who can follow the master’s uncle’s speed of eating oranges!

"Hurry up! Are you going to starve my uncle to death!"

Ningning pouted.

While staring at the almond eyes, he urged the table wildly, and complained to Xiao Er with no repentance: "So look at me, how tired are you?

It's not easy for me to take so many people to feed myself..."

She sighed and shook her head again.

Little ears' heart of complaining was already flying, and they rolled up their sleeves and were excited.

"I saw it, I saw it with these eyes as big as a copper bell!" Pointing to his eyes, his little ears were excited.

Unexpectedly, he got Ningning's eyes rolling.

She said impatiently: "It's enough to see it. Why are you so excited? You still have to give you an award? You can be clever."

Not only Ning Ning scolded him, but even the bearded monk next to him reminded him: "And little ears, your eyes are inherited from your second uncle, it's not that big."

"I……

Master, who are you standing on?"

Xiao Erduo really hoped that he could stuff his fist into Master’s uncle’s talking nonsense mouth.

Fortunately, even though there were small tic toes on his forehead, he still smiled calmly and said, "Uncle, if you don't speak, I really won't treat you as someone with a little problem with your mouth."

“…”

The bearded monk stuck out his tongue.

"Hey, I remember you two are sick?"

Ning Ning suddenly remembered this important fact.

With one hand on her round chin, she looked up and down with suspicious eyes, the two monks who looked red, seemed very strong and energetic, and had no feeling of getting sick.

They shouldn't...

Before Ningning reacted, the little ears and big bearded man's face changed, and he filled with smiles on his face. He quickly waved his hand wildly, slowly shrank back and retreated into the quilt.

A firm saying: "It's all karma, it's the karma of your eyes!"

Another echoed: "It's an illusion!"

This question made the two people's camp immediately return to

One side.

For their strange actions, not only Ning Ning, but also the smiling face of the old man next to him.

The two of them still smiled very honestly, and were patted by the old man's butt, and put them into the quilt as a patient and continued to sweat.

Although there was a rare peaceful and peaceful smile on their faces.

"Uncle Master. There is no rock candy orange."

Behind Ningning, the young worker peeling oranges called her carefully.
To be continued...