The moonlight is just right tonight, clear and bright.
Although the cold air of winter will not be slightly dissipated by this bright moonlight, it is at least pleasing to the eyes and makes people feel comfortable.
"Hold on, I finally understood the truth that the master gave me."
The young monk Yuansheng was very excited.
He had an epiphany in the evening on the test questions that the master gave me in the afternoon.
It was so touching.
He picked up his fleshy little fingers and said, Staring at Jian Fan longingly, "Hang on, can I have a lollipop?"
Compared with the little monk with twinkling eyes, Jian Fan's absent-mindedness was so obvious.
She lowered her head and looked at the young monk seriously, trying to purify all the messy things in her mind, but she failed.
The little monk's pupils were too pure, but she saw herself even more depressed.
"Yusheng, tell me what you have realized and I will buy you candy."
Maybe the little monk can enlighten him.
"Well."
The little monk's brows knitted together, and his round and smooth head looked really cute.
He pouted, put his outstretched finger on his cheek and tapped it, a small hole was almost poked out of his round face, "Well, what should I say, hold on, master teaches us, if we can't walk, Go over there, then let’s just roll over.”
"What do you mean?"
I can't even walk past it, so I can't get past it.
Jian Fan only felt that his brain had turned into a cooking basin filled with rice noodles and water.
The little monk took the mixing stick and turned it inside, and the paste in his brain had already taken shape.
Seeing that Jian and Fan couldn't understand, the little monk was so anxious that he tried his best to explain for a lollipop, "That's right, that's right, ah, for example, I had a lollipop and I ate it.
I still want it, but the little monk has no money."
At this point, he actually took out his empty pocket and showed it to Jian Fan, "I've been thinking about how to ask the master to give me another one, but I can't think of anything.
There was no candy when I came out.
Anyway, the candy was given by the master.
I asked him for it.
If the master gave it, the little monk was happy.
If the master didn't give it, it was the Buddha's will.
The little monk wanted lollipops.
I want a lollipop, that’s it, you got it.”
Of course Jianfan understood it.
There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life, so don’t force it.
It's better to go round and round than to go straight to the point.
Even a child understands the truth.
Just explain your thoughts clearly to Ananda.
Everyone would be very picky.
She was only allowed to be awkward, but Ananda was not allowed to be confused.
Ananda had been taking care of her for so many years and only listened to her suffering and depression.
It was rare for her to understand Ananda.
After buying the lollipop, apologize to Ananda.
Ananda didn't look too good just now.
She suddenly relaxed, touched the little monk's head, pouted like the little monk, and stood up.
"Let's go to the supermarket and I will buy a bunch of lollipops for Yuansheng."
Miss Jian was so proud for a rare moment.
When she lowered her head, she saw the young monk crying, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
She looked at him with a look.
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"Hold on, hold on, the supermarket has just closed."
The sad look and mournful voice must be the most outstanding in a doomsday blockbuster.
What a pity, just for a lollipop.
The supermarket is closed and the lights are almost turned off.
A man and a woman walked over from the supermarket.
The man is wearing a suit and tie, dressed like a professional elite, and is holding a plastic bag in his hand; the woman is wearing a pink winter skirt and a woolen hat of the same color, with her hands on the man's arms, and her long hair hanging down to her calf.
The little face exposed is simply beautiful and fragrant.
"Miaomiao, let's go quickly, it's cold."
The man said, taking out his hand and wrapping the light brown scarf around his neck around the woman, and then stretched out his hand to hold the woman's little hand in his palm.
Jian Fan looked envious.
Why is Ananda an old ghost who can't be seen or touched?
He calls Mrs.
Jian Fan every day and only lifts her collar.
It's really helpless that can't be expressed in a few words.
Well, no, what is she helpless about?
She and Ananda were in name only.
Jian Fan shook his head and grabbed the woman's arm as she walked by.
The woman's arm couldn't free herself from the small hand that appeared out of thin air.
She frowned, a trace of fear flashing in her eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm not teasing you."
Seeing the faces of the men beside him change, Jian Fanpi said with a smile and naturally let go of his hand.
Her eyes were slightly narrowed, giving the illusion of a cheerful smile, "Sisters, which road are you on?
What's the number of your temporary residence permit?
Have you got a new one recently?
I'm sorry.
I'm doing a random inspection.
We can't disobey the orders from above.
No."
The woman didn't speak, her white and tender little hands held the man's hand hard, and she seemed to shrink back.
The man understood something, walked forward with a smile, and handed Jian Fan a piece of white paper, "Master, we are legal, legal.
Miaomiao is timid and doesn't dare to speak.
This temporary residence permit is new.
The one above There are also the signatures of other masters.
"This kind of white paper is impermeable to water and cannot be burned by fire.
It can be transformed into bracelets, rings and other convenient items.
The information on it can only be seen through professional means.
It is the latest in the underworld.
ID cards are specially issued to demons and ghosts who have entered the human world after being reviewed and approved by the underworld.
Jian Fan took the white paper and touched it with his index and middle fingers, and faint fonts appeared.
"Wu Miaomiao, Cat Demon, Temporary Residence Certificate Number" from beginning to end, there is no shortage of the Yin and Yang envoy's signature and the seal of the underworld.
Jian Fan handed the blank paper back, slapped her hands, and said in a nonchalant manner, lying without making a draft, "Okay, you passed.
Remember the rules of entering the world, and don't forget them."
There was a hint of warning in her words. .
The man next to Wu Miaomiao seems to have known that Wu Miaomiao is a demon.
He is very calm and can be regarded as a man.
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However, there are restrictions on things like shemale love.
I just hope that the couple in front of me will not violate the rules of heaven and earth.
"Goodbye, master.
Goodbye, little brother."
The man said goodbye to the big one and the small one, pulled Wu Miaomiao and walked away.
This pace was faster than before, as if he was running away, obviously with lingering fear.
"Hey, little monk, am I scared?"
The actions of the two people just now obviously shocked Jian Fan, who had always been full of self-confidence.
She is obviously a beautiful woman, why should she avoid her like a snake or a scorpion?
"Hold on, the sea of suffering is boundless"
"Stop it, I'm the most beautiful woman in the Yin and Yang world.
Ah, no, there's that old ghost Ananda.
I'll be the second best."
As soon as the little monk spoke, Jian Fan knew that he couldn't hear what he wanted. , she turned around and walked to the room upstairs, like a normal person.
What happened between her and Ananda?
She had no idea at all.
Rong Nan could not retract his penetrating gaze, but he still maintained his original posture, wearing snow-colored clothes that were dazzlingly white.
It was obviously the simplest dress, but it revealed a touch of the bitterness of luxury.
When Jian Fan opened the door and walked in, he saw Rong Nan's alluring appearance.
She swallowed, straightened her expression, and tilted her face slightly to one side.
Before she could say "um", Jian Fan suddenly saw Rong Nan floating towards her direction quickly, with his collar As soon as she tightened, her feet were off the ground in an instant.
"Wow":