Chapter 742 Anecdotes Between Players and NPCs (51)

Early in the morning, Zhikong took a broom to sweep the fallen leaves in the front yard. He couldn't help but yawned. When he saw Senior Brother Wangchen coming out of the house over there, he trotted over quickly and said, "Senior Brother Wangchen, I have something to do." you say."

"What's the matter?" Wangchen said with a gentle smile, reaching out his hand to touch his bare head.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhikong whispered in his ear, "Yesterday I saw the female donor again. She knocked on my window and gave me a bunch of candied haws." He said this He scratched his face in embarrassment and muttered, "I don't think that female donor looks like a bad person."

It was obvious that the young monk had been successfully bribed.

But following the rules of the temple, Zhikong hurriedly added, "The female benefactor disappeared in a flash, so I didn't tell the senior brothers. Zhikong didn't mean to hide it."

Wangchen said gently, "Nothing."

Zhikong scratched his head and asked, "Did the female benefactor come to see Senior Brother Wangchen?"

Wangchen was startled for a moment, and his earlobes were stained with a faint blush, "I don't know either."

Zhikong was just a child, not that complicated. Thinking of the smell of candied haws last night, he almost drooled again. "I'm going to continue cleaning, and then do my homework quickly. I'm leaving, Senior Brother Wangchen."

"Okay." Wangchen smiled.

Zhikong jumped away, and Shen Mubai's head popped up from the eaves, "Hey, monk."

She was biting an apple and lying there dazedly.

Wangchen turned around, clasped his hands together and said, "Female donor, please be careful, it will be bad if you fall."

Seeing the concern in his voice, Shen Mubai waved his hand carelessly and said, "How can I break into your Tianyin Temple if I don't have this ability." She thought for a while and said, "Monk, are you going to recite sutras later? "

Wangchen shook his head, "Today I went to the poor monk to collect water and chop wood."

Shen Mubai jumped down silently, and then came close to him.

The warm breath hit his face. Wangchen, who had been in the temple since he was a child, had never been so close to a woman. He couldn't help but take a half step back and twirled the beads in his red earlobes, "Amitabha, female donor, what do you want to say to the poor monk? "

Shen Mubai still had an apple in his right cheek, pointed at his face and said, "Monk, are you really not familiar with it at all?"

Wangchen looked away and said, "The poor monk has already returned to the female donor before."

Shen Mubai didn't believe it. The hero thought she looked familiar the first two times, but this time he had no impression of her at all.

She was so angry that she moved her face closer, "I don't believe it, take a closer look."

Wangchen was forced back by her until there was no way to escape from the corner. Then he trembled his eyelashes slightly, slowly raised his gaze, and looked at the face in front of him.

Then, he felt dazed for a moment.

Like a female bully, Shen Mubai put her hand against the wall to prevent him from getting out, then pointed at her face and said, "How about it, does it look familiar?"

Wangchen's face turned red, and his earlobes had already been infected with warmth. He looked away and whispered, "Female donor, please don't embarrass the poor monk anymore."

Shen Mubai couldn't help but scratched his head in frustration and said, "Forget it, then I'll keep walking in front of you. I don't believe you still don't think I look familiar."

So he let go of his hand, patted it, and said with a smile, "Monk, from today on, I will follow you."