Chapter 737 Anecdotes Between Players and NPCs (46)

Ming Fan saw them all filled with indignation and couldn't help but ask, "What on earth did the female donor say?"

Haimen glanced at Wangchen and found it hard to say, "The enchantress said...she is senior brother Wangchen's fiancée! Senior brother Wangchen has been in the temple since he was a child. Where did he get his fiancée from? This enchantress clearly wants to destroy senior brother Wangchen." Clear reputation."

Ming Fan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect it to be like this, "This..."

"Since the female benefactor has left, forget it." Wangchen clasped his hands together and said in a gentle tone.

"Senior Brother Wangchen, you are just too kind."

"That's right, I won't be polite if she dares to come next time."

Zhikong opened his eyes wide and looked at the senior brothers who were talking to each other. He asked the people around him and looked up innocently, "Senior brother Wangchen, what is your fiancée?"

Wangchen's earlobes were stained with a faint blush, but his face was serious and he said, "It's just a common thing."

Zhi Kong nodded in understanding, "Oh, but what exactly is a fiancée?"

Mingfan looked embarrassed, coughed and said, "Zhikong, have you done your homework today?"

Zhikong's attention was diverted and he quickly said, "Back to Senior Brother Mingfan, not yet. Zhikong will do it immediately after eating."

He quickly lowered his head and took a bite of the steamed bun, then took another sip of porridge.

The witch that the monks called her was sitting on the eaves at the moment, listening to their discussion, and thinking to herself, this Wangchen looked like a good person.

This is easy to handle.

"Brothers and sisters, I'm full, so I'll go ahead." Wangchen said with his hands clasped together.

After he left, Shen Mubai quietly glanced at the monks, and then left silently.

She followed the people all the way to the meditation room, lifted up the tiles and peered in with one eye.

After Wangchen entered the room, he sat quietly on the futon, twisting the beads.

Shen Mubai thought to himself that the role of a monk is really difficult. Apart from sleeping and eating, he either meditates or chants sutras all day long.

Descending from the eaves, she secretly pried open the window, then rolled over and went in.

"Female donor." Wangchen called with his eyes closed.

Shen Mubai originally planned to sneak over and knock the person unconscious first, but when he heard the voice, he stopped hiding. He stood up, dusted himself off and said, "How did you know it was me?"

Wangchen twisted the beads without opening his eyes. His voice was still gentle and he said, "The poor monk heard it."

Only then did Shen Mubai remember that this NPC was originally a high-level one.

She walked over and said, "Okay, I'm here to find you."

Shen Mubai held up his chin, squatted next to this man, stared at his face and said, "Monk, why don't you open your eyes and look at me?"

She just wanted to confirm whether the male protagonist had a deeper subconscious impression of her this time.

Wangchen still had a good temper and said, "The poor monk is reciting sutras."

He closed his eyes, with a holy and inviolable look on his face.

Shen Mubai said, "Aren't you bored by chanting sutras all day long?"

If she had been a monk, she would have been beaten a long time ago, but Wangchen said patiently, "Buddhist knowledge is boundless, and chanting sutras is commonplace."

Shen Mubai looked at him with his chin propped up and said, "Then just chat with me for a while. It won't take up too much of your time."

Wangchen shook his head, "The poor monk is reciting sutras, but I forget that the female donor understands."

Shen Mubai suddenly felt that the cold male protagonist was actually not that difficult to seduce.

"But aren't you just talking to me now?" She looked around, but there was no stool, so she had to continue squatting.