Chapter 3510 Belongs to Her Marriage, What About the Monk (3)

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Leng Yumo was stunned.

A man hugging?

which man?

Suddenly, she came back to her senses: "You said Xiaoqi? Pfft, how could he be my husband? That's our Xiaoyaomen's junior brother, okay? Where's the doll! If I choose no one's husband, I won't eat the tender grass by the nest, right?"

Jing Yuan dazedly raised her head to meet her eyes.

She thought silently in her heart, it turned out that that person was not Yu Mo's lover, but her little junior brother.

Obviously it has nothing to do with him.

But the corners of his mouth could not be restrained from curling up on the Internet.

Leng Yumo looked at the expression on his face that seemed to dissipate, and suddenly thought of something, a big smile bloomed on his face: "I said, little monk, you didn't say goodbye that day, you must be jealous, right?"

"No...I, little monk..." Jingyuan was incoherent for a while and was in a hurry, but he didn't know whether to deny or refute.

The blush on the white tender skin never faded.

For the first time, Leng Yumo experienced the feeling of "the heart is like fireworks exploded" in the theory of warding off evil spirits.

She has always been carefree and does not understand what shyness is.

At this time, he also pursed his lips and hooked the corners of his mouth, and lowered his head, not knowing what to say for a while.

Gollum-

An unpleasant sound came from her belly.

Leng Yumo froze all over, desperately trying to find a hole to burrow into.

what the hell?

She finally got a wave of goodwill in front of the little monk.

Just come to lose such a big face.

It's all because of the broken turtle just now, can't you wait until your stomach is full?

Leng Yumo coughed lightly, trying to change the subject.

As soon as he looked up, he met Jingyuan's gentle and shy eyes.

The little monk said in a low voice, "Wait for me."

What are you waiting for?

Leng Yumo stared at him blankly.

I saw the little monk Pian pointed to the sword and made a stroke to the sea.

The next moment, a wave broke out on the sea, and a few plump fish and shrimp turned up with the waves and landed on the sides of the two of them.

Jingyuan took out a fire crystal furnace from the storage space and burned a pot of water.

The hands have already started to handle fish and shrimp cleanly.

"Jingyuan, what are you doing?" Leng Yumo quickly stopped, "You, aren't you a monk?"

Jingyuan raised her head to look at her, her long eyelashes trembled, showing a somewhat puzzled look.

Leng Yumo's thinking was sluggish because of Jun's face so close, she swallowed for a long while and said, "Isn't a monk unable to kill?"

Jingyuan smiled lightly: "My teacher doesn't have such rules. Master himself is vegetarian, but he doesn't force us. Although I haven't encountered meat and fish for many years since I started, I can still prepare for you."

Leng Yumo slowly released her hand.

Watching the little monk skillfully handle the fish, he obediently waited aside.

"Little monk."

"Um?"

"Your master doesn't force you to be vegetarians, so is it okay to marry and have children?"

Jingyuan's hand handling the fish froze, and after a long while, he said in a low, almost inaudible voice, "I... Little monk doesn't know, no one has ever married a wife and had children in the temple."

Leng Yumo smiled, and her voice carried a softness and anticipation that she had never felt before: "Then you go back and ask if you're good? What if your master agrees with you to marry a wife? If he doesn't agree, beg him. ?"

Jing Yuan lowered his head so that he could not see his face.

But the exposed ears were red and almost dripped with water.

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