Chapter 74: What is it, Master?

After a relatively smirk for a while, Yi Ti suddenly returned to her senses, and felt a little embarrassed when her face was slightly hot. Cecil was a silly guy, even if it was normal. How did she get along with it ... Has it been affected for a long time?
It's really bad.
The two took the elevator and walked out of the hospital just as they did when they arrived.
Yi Yi Ti is not worried about the "lost" problem, because there will never be a shortage of restaurants near the hospital, and some of them provide the soup cooking service in a very advanced manner, which is also a unique business in a unique environment.
It's only afternoon, and although the sun is not as bright as noon, it is still quite bright.
"It's easy to feel cold in a place like the hospital." Yi Ti sighed.
Alas, it is not as "full of things" as described in the novel. In fact, when she called Pei Ling before because of the lady ghost, she also said that the living soul wouldn't say that because of the aura, the dead soul could not stay in the "Yangshi" for too long. Can only fly away. Therefore, scenes similar to ghost movies are unlikely to appear in hospitals. Of course, there are always special circumstances that allow some souls to stay temporarily, but most of them are harmful to others and do not get any benefits.
Nevertheless, the special existence of the hospital always has a unique atmosphere because it is often in contact with life and death. Regarding this point, the comprehension is extremely obvious.
"The temperature inside is indeed a lot lower." Cecil nodded, feeling sharper.
Ji Yiti folded her arms and said ruthlessly, "Well, can you tell me where to go to the hotel?
While talking, she looked at an alien, and found that he really took a very serious look left and right, and then replied solemnly: "On both sides, but the third home on the right should be more suitable for Xiaoti Taste. "
"... I was defeated by you."
Considering that my brother and the old classmates talked for a while, Yi Ti first ordered a few ready-made dishes and quickly ate them. By the way, the restaurant now cooked a few of the brother's favorite dishes.
I didn't need to eat Cecil, of course, watching her eat.
I eat and eat, Yi Ti feels a little stressed, she coughs softly: "Can you stop staring at me like that?" It was too awkward to watch him eat. Although it hasn't happened before, today I feel extra strange. Probably because ... I thought about it in the car before.
"Can't you?" As long as he calms down a little, he will remember the question that he was thinking in the car, why did he care so much about Xiao Ti? In order to get the answer, he thought it would be good to look at her.
"... you can't eat it like this."
"Oh." The young man nodded a little disappointed, and instead turned his attention to the meal in front of him, and began to change his thinking about how to make a meal that Xiao Ti preferred.
After a while, Yi Ti couldn't stand it again.
No reason for it, she ate a few dishes in this bowl of rice, the guy on the opposite side had no food, and stared at the vegetables eagerly. Whatever she saw, she was abused! At this moment, she had received several eyes full of contempt, and was almost poked into a sieve.
I have to say that although this guy Cecil is prominent, but the gas field is calm and mild, non-aggressive. Under normal circumstances, no one will bother him, even if it is on the edge of the storm, it will be strangely ignored. Even the awkward guy of Liang Chen said hardly anything in front of him, which shows that he is flattering. Among them, it seems that the elderly are even more so.
In the shop, there are several tables for the elderly ...
"You still look at me." In order not to commit public anger, Yi Ti resolutely compromised.
"Can you?" Cecil didn't feel any good for someone's "capriciousness", only looked at her cheerfully, as if how much cheap it was. Of course, he was really happy to be able to "think about the problem" again.
"Look at it." Anyway, it won't be a piece of meat when it is seen.
一 As soon as I look away, the previous situation will change.
Just now the "evil girl who doesn't feed the young man" has also become a "happy girl who is watched by her boyfriend wholeheartedly." Now, the sight that I saw is not malicious, but is it just a little better than before?
This guy is really a headache.
After eating this meal, Bian Yiti stiffly felt that her stomach was almost hurting. After paying and getting the packed meals, she almost fled the store.
"Little Ti, are you upset?" Cecil looked at Yi Ti's hand covering her belly and asked worriedly.
"..." Who thought he was at fault? !! However, with such sincere gaze, how could the words of reproach be spoken out. Yi Ti only felt that the tone in her heart was really not out of mouth, nor was it ingested, she almost vomited blood.
此时 At this moment, two people across the street attracted her attention.
It wasn't how special the appearance of the two men was, but that it was a monk.
I believe that people who have watched "The Dream of Red Mansions" always have a subtle sense of sight on this combination. Of course, the image between the two in front of the book and the book is undoubtedly eighteen thousand miles, because this monk and priest are still young people.
Not only Yi Ti, many people on the street looked at the young monk and young priest with strange eyes.
The two are not standing side by side, but standing opposite each other.
Martyr robes and monk robes are also gray, and their styles are naturally different.
The Taoist robe worn by this little priest was similar to that of Lu Kong, but it was much more regular than the latter. Not only did he pedal ten square shoes, but the black hair on his head was also pulled into a Taoist robe. Rooted bitch.
看来 He seems to be only 13 or 14 years old. He is born with a skin-like complexion and clear eyebrows, especially with a scarlet red color on his forehead.
However, Yi Ti seems to think that the former is mostly, and this little priest seems to be a cultivator. She relies on the "watch" on her hand to determine this.
The little monk had obvious scars on his head, and a string of beads about the size of a thumb was hung on his neck. The color seemed black, and a little deep purple appeared on closer inspection. The same white complexion, but he is a white fat man with a round body and a small face. Adults, let alone, it seems that the young man is very happy when he grows up, especially with a smile on his face and dimples on his cheeks.
Alas, he is also a true practitioner.
Except for Lu Kong and Pei's sisters, Yiyi Ti was the first time to see other practitioners, and was curious. Because there were many people watching the two teenagers on the street, her eyes were totally inconspicuous. Not to mention, she is full of aura, and they are just like ordinary people in their eyes. Cecil is more prominent than her, but he also seems to be "an ordinary person who looks better."
If the two people bumped into each other occasionally on the street, and looked at each other silently for a while, the smiling fat man closed his mouth and said, "Jing Yuan, it's been a long time."
Unlike the young monk's grinning smile, the young Taoist priest looked rather cold, staring at the other side, and said coldly, "Dingyuan, why are you here?"
It's a coincidence that although these two young men are different in the ranks of the teachers, they both have a single name of "far".
The young monk Dingyuan laughed and said, "If a priest can come, why can't a monk come?"
Wu Jingyuan didn't answer, but her expression was colder.
Xiao Xiao Monk still giggled and seemed to be completely unaffected by the cold face of the other party.
In fact, why the other party came here, from the moment they met, they knew almost everything.
After looking at each other in silence for a while, the young priest turned and walked away, the little monk smiled, turned his head, and walked in the direction of Yi Ti, and finally stood in front of Cecil, both Hands clasped together and promised: "Amitabha, I see that the donor has something to do with my Buddha."
Yi Yi Ti glanced left and right to make sure that he was indeed talking to an alien.
He has a relationship with the Buddha?
Isn't Cecil telling to shave home?
Don't make trouble!
Who dares to hurt his hair is her enemy!
"Did you mean this?" Cecil raised his hand. Although he was evaluated by Yi Ti as "staying", it was just no common sense. Or to the contrary, he is very good at detecting the psychology of others, so no matter how Yi Shao tossed him, he did not respond. Because he knows that the opponent is not malicious at all. But because of this, the older brother gave up on it-this obedient guy bullied without pleasure.
So he found out immediately that the young monk's goal was the food he was carrying.
"Yes, right." The white fat man nodded again and again, his eyes narrowed, his whole face almost turned into a white bun. During his speech, he gave a "guo" in a timely manner.
"There is meat in it." According to the information, the monks in the heavens should not eat meat.
The little fat man laughed even more: "It doesn't matter, the monk's teacher is a little special, and he should not be ridiculous." Although he is not old, he always walks around with an irresponsible master of wine and meat. "Fat Sheep" is still quite experienced. For example, at this moment, at first glance, it is a good person who is easy to soften. The women next to him are similar. Will they have the heart to see that he is starving? Impossible!
Unexpectedly, "Fat Sheep" shook his head with a serious expression: "Sorry, I can't give it to you."
"..." The smile of the little monk almost collapsed. No, isn't it? Look away? Impossible, both of them do have an "I'm a good person" face. If he capsized in such a small gutter, he would be laughed at by the master until he died!
因为 "Because this is Xiaoti's."
Xiao Xiaoti?
Is this woman next to me?
The chubby little fat man resolutely shifted his target to Yi Ti, his small round eyes blinked, and his stomach groaned incessantly. It seems pitiful.
Although Yi Yiti felt that the young monk was a little slippery, he was also seen as a bit soft-hearted, but his brother was still waiting to eat. She thought about it, took out her wallet, and decided to give him some money to buy it himself. Anyway, it's not a big number. She just made a business is not bad at hand, and there is nothing wrong with doing good things. Besides, everyone is a cultivator. The other person asks her if there is something unspeakable about having a meal. It is normal to help.
"The donor, you can't do it!" The little monk quickly stopped him, saying, "The little monk masters only accepts the real thing when he goes out, and never accepts cash."