Chapter 1113

"I picked several peaches for you to eat!"

Qing Ling held the hem of his clothes. Those peaches were so big that he could hardly hold them because he was so small.

"Beautiful brother!"

Qing Ling walked around the yard but couldn't find anyone.

His big eyes rolled around, his rosy mouth popped into a smile, and he walked briskly to the back of the yard and jumped behind Wuchen, "Brother Wuchen, I knew it! You are secretly doing bad things again!"

Wuchen was squatting by the well washing vegetables. When he heard the sound, he turned around helplessly, with a smile on his handsome face, "Qingling, children can't talk nonsense. I am a monk, what have I done? bad thing."

"Yeah?"

Qingling carefully placed the peaches next to the well, with his fleshy little hands behind his back, pretending to be the abbot of Tanjia Temple and stroking his beard. He coughed heavily first and said, "Wuchen, I have no worries as a monk. But you sneaked out of the temple behind your senior brother’s back, is this what a monk should do?”

Dust free...! !

Qingling held the peach in his arms and took a big bite of it, his eyes curled up into crescent moons with a smile: "Brother Wuchen, do you think it would be okay if Master Abbot knew that some people sneaked out of the temple just to bake cold noodles? Will you be expelled from the school?"

Wuchen smiled slightly: "Don't think about me taking you out to play in the future."

snort!

Master Wuchen turned around angrily and lowered his head to wash the vegetables.

Qingling sneaked over to take a peek, only to see Wuchen's handsome and outstanding profile, and his slender jade-like fingers dipped in the water, as attractive as the finest handicrafts.

not good.

His Wuchen brother seemed angry.

Well, Brother Wuchen is so stingy.

This makes you angry.

Okay, then let me coax you.

Qingling picked the largest and reddest peach and carefully washed the hair and dirt on the peach.

The child held the big peach in both hands, moved his short legs towards Wuchen, handed it to him, and began to pretend to be cute, "Brother Wuchen, eat the peach."

Wuchen continued to wash the peaches: Humph!

Qingling pursed her lips: Well, you are still a monk, so naive!

"Brother Wuchen, Qingling is a child. Don't argue with children."

Qing Ling bumped Wuchen lightly, raised the peach high and handed it over again, "Eat the peach!"

Wuchen's eyes moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Yan Tao's voice coming from the kitchen, "Wuchen, have you finished washing?"

ah!

My beautiful brother is also here!

Qing Ling's eyes lit up, and he immediately retracted the peach. He quickly followed the sound with his short legs, "Pretty brother!"

Before Wuchen stretched out his hand, he heard Qingling's cute milky voice, "Pretty brother, let me give you some peaches! Qingling specially picked the biggest one for you, it's delicious!"

Yan Tao: "Well, for me? Thank you."

Dust free...! ! !

So angry!

So angry that I want to hit someone!

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It's about twelve o'clock noon.

It was lunch time when Wuchen brought the food to the dining table.

The tangy fragrance drifted into his nose, and he sniffed it gently. Well, it was really fragrant.

Master Yan gave repeated orders not to touch the food until she came back.

Well, Wuchen took a bite of the peach sadly.

Yan Tao searched the entire Taoist temple but could not find Qin Zong.

She stood outside the side hall, frowned slightly, and asked a Taoist priest at random, "Have you met Qin Zong?"