Chapter 747: Two or three things about players and npc (50)

"It’s also true." The two monks shook their heads and stopped talking about it.
The wood in the corner of the desk slowly gave a sigh of relief.
"People have already gone, please return to the female donor."
Shen Mubai saw that he insisted on rushing people, and he was not good enough to stay on his face. He had to look out the window and see no one before he turned back. "Let's go, your monk is really not fun at all."
She said, she turned the window out and immediately disappeared.
I forgot the dust, and after a while, I took back my eyes, then squinted my eyes and said something about the beads.
People's lives are very self-disciplined. In addition to completing daily homework and meditation, the rest of the time is to rest and sleep.
Forgetting the dust is no exception. After reading the script of an hour, when he arrived at the sea, he was about to extinguish the oil lamp on the table, and he heard the sound of the window being beaten lightly, accompanied by a low-pitched feminine voice. Monk, monk."
I forgot a little bit of it, but I didn’t know why, I opened the window for some reason.
Under the illumination of the oil light, a beautiful face is facing him, then shaking the candied fruit in his hand, "Monk, I invite you to eat candied fruit."
Forgot the dust and touched the candied fruit in her hand, and it was red and bright, and I heard it once.
"Amitabha, the female donor, thank you for your kindness." He took the beads in his hand and gave him a hand-to-face ceremony.
Shen Mubai knew that this was the meaning of refusal. He couldn't help but turn a blind eye and bite a sugar gourd on the right hand side. "You can't eat it in the temple. You can always eat vegetarian food."
I forgot to smash a bead. "As long as the female donor does not disturb other people in the temple."
Shen Mubai said, "Get it, just one of you, I will die if I have to die."
This candied fruit is sweet and sour, so delicious, she couldn't help but bite another.
I forgot to look at the past, I was going to catch people. I saw that the lips were like a layer of honey. It was very bright and red, and I couldn’t help but feel a little reddish. I removed my eyes and said, "The female donor please come back. Your mind is poor and poor."
Shen Mubai secretly stunned him with a vulture, and then smiled and said, "Since I have taken it, I will be here." She said, put the intact candied fruit in the hand on the table, then quickly turn over and stay In the next sentence, "You must not leave it to the little monk who is called Zhikong. I have already secretly given him one."
After she left, forgetting the dust first read a clear heart spell, and then put her eyes on the table.
The color of the candied fruit under the candlelight is very red, just like the lips. He knows that he wants to smash the place. He can't help but read the Amitabha. This extinguished the lamp and took off his coat and lay it on the bed. .
If, as before, this time, forgetting the dust has fallen to sleep, but I don’t know why tonight, I haven’t been sleepy for a few moments.
The candied fruit is still lying quietly in the night, and there is occasional snoring outside the window. The moon in the sky is hung high, and there is no trace of ambiguity.
I don't know how long it took, the people on the bed sat up, and in a slight squeak, lit the oil lamp on the table.
Then peel off the candied fruit wrapped in paper and take a bite.
The sweet and sour taste spread out in the mouth, and the dust couldn't help but squat, and then the lips showed a smile that he didn't notice.
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