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Chapter Eighty-Seven: My Tongue Is Broken


When Rong Ran came over, he saw his wife squatting on the ground holding her stomach, with the lollipop bag on the ground beside her.

He didn't feel anything wrong with Jian Fan's soul and body.

No matter what, he walked up quickly.

"Fan Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Nan walked over to help Jian Fan up and took her wrist.

At that moment, he pursed his lips like a serious old doctor who cared deeply about his patients.

"Hahaha, hahaha" Jian Fan covered her mouth.

Sister Lin tried to vomit blood, but she only let out a bunch of laughter.

Seeing that Rong Nan still wanted to speak, Jian Fan released a hand and put it on Rong Nan's mouth, completely unaware that it was the same hand that had just covered his mouth.

Rong Nan rolled his eyes and wanted to let her go.

"Shh, Ananda, listen carefully."

Jian Fan pointed to the small hall, pulled Rong Nan and leaned against the door outside the hall.

From where they stood, they could hear clearly based on their cultivation, but He had to do such a vulgar action.

If it is not due to nature, what other explanation can there be?

Along with the neat sound of wooden fish, the little monk's explanation voice also came out.

"Buddha, I didn't mean it.

When I saw Hold on, I thought of Bai Shi.

That big brother hasn't come to see me for a while.

The master said that he will not come back.

I don't believe it.

During the years he was here , I ate a total of 623 lollipops, and Brother Baishan said he would return them to me when he left."

"Buddha, hold on, she doesn't look like a human being, but it doesn't matter, I won't dislike her.

Hold on, she smells sweet, I know she must have brought me delicious candies.

Buddha, next time I will I will definitely save three sticks from my mouth and secretly give them to you as incense.

The lollipops are delicious."

"Ah, one lollipop, two lollipops, three lollipops, ninety-nine lollipops, a hundred lollipops.

Chi yo chi yo, one hundred and one lollipops."

The sound of sucking saliva was louder than the sound of his chanting "Lollipop Sutra".

If the Buddha in the small hall appeared, he would definitely have a look of disgust on his face.

How could he have such a gluttonous follower?

He had so many lollipops and only left three lollipops for his boss.

If you continue to read it, the little monk will probably fall asleep with his eyes open.

Jian Fan patted the door, put the bag full of lollipops behind him, and strode in.

Rong Difficulty follows closely behind, never missing a step.

"Hold on," Yuansheng stood up excitedly, "Did you bring me a lollipop?"

Before Jian Fan had time to say no, Yuansheng accurately positioned the position behind her like a turned cannonball.

He was so fast that he didn't even look like a human being.

He took the bag from Jian Fan's hand with one hand. , the little monk also took the bag from Rong Nan's hand, one bag of strawberry flavor and one bag of miscellaneous flavor.

He laughed so hard that he could hardly see his eyes.

"Hold on, Buddha said, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

You saved my life.

I am very grateful to you.

I don't need you to build that seven-level pagoda."

The little monk held his airs seriously. , a small face full of expressions begging for praise.

The corners of Jian Fan's mouth twitched.

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She glanced at Rong Nan who was smiling evilly and kicked him away.

She couldn't touch him when he was a human before, but now she is also a ghost.

Comparison is miserable.

Come on, let's see who is worse off between these two dead ghosts.

"Amitabha."

Liaochen suddenly appeared like a ghost, more ghostly than a ghost.

He first glanced at Yuansheng who had unwrapped the lollipop, and then looked at Jian Fan and Rong Nan.

"Yuansheng, save your food, you won't have enough toothpaste.

Little friend Jian, donor Rong, I'm here to be a lobbyist this time."

"For whom?"

Jian Fan stepped out of the small hall.

She was in a bad mood.

Once angry, the Yin Qi would spread unconsciously.

She had not yet learned how to be a ghost.

In order not to ruin the place where the young monk studied Buddhism, she took the initiative to step out of the small hall.

Liao Chen has a wide circle of friends.

If he also likes to play with mobile phones, he will definitely respond to everyone.

Jian Fan didn't know who he was lobbying for.

There were three people who had "offended" her recently, Xiao Weihan, Xiao Ruixin, and Fan Gu.

Who could Liao Chen know?

Liao Chen smiled and took out a small wooden sculpture from his arms.

At a glance, he knew it was made of fine peach wood.

The wood carving looks like a child, and its exquisiteness can only be matched by Yuansheng and Fuxi when they were young.

Now it's not that they are disabled, it's just that the young people's eyebrows are growing a little bit, which can no longer be described as exquisite.

"What is this?"

Jianfan asked knowingly.

"Hold on, I also want you to see, this little guy gave this to me."

The happiest person to see the wood carvings is Yuansheng.

I saw him take out a pendant from his clothes, and there was also a miniature peach wood child hanging on the pendant.

It was just a little clumsy in making, but it also took a lot of thought.

"Little friend Jian, this is the peach wood boy, a unique amulet from Xiaozhu Mountain."

Liao Chen handed it to Jian Fan.

Jian Fan didn't accept it, so he wasn't embarrassed.

He turned around and handed the boy to Rong Nan.

If Jian and Fan were not accepted, how could Rong Nan accept it?

He showed the old monk the wine glass in his hand and said that he had something on his hands, so don't take your matters to your attention.

"Dao Qing made this for Jian Xiaoyou.

I heard that Jian Xiaoyou has been in a lot of troubles in recent years.

He can't even keep his face straight."

Liao Chen smiled.

He may have seen a lot of jokes in recent years.

"Daoqing, what does this mean?

He didn't recognize me as his daughter at first, but now he is giving me things.

Does he think I am a pet?

He coaxes me when he is happy, but it takes a lot of effort to even pay attention to him when he is unhappy. ."

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She said this without thinking.

Jian Fan's memory is still in a state of fragmentation, and the only thing he remembers is the encounter with Rong Nan.

In that memory, Dao Qing only heard his voice, but what he and Xiao Ruanxin did now made her feel hurt.

Since she felt hurt, she couldn't touch them, so she was not allowed to stay away.

A little?

"Little friend Jian, Dao Qing doesn't know how to contact you.

If you don't believe it, just ask Yuansheng how Dao Qing treated him and Fu Xi when he went to Xiaomao Mountain.

Oh, by the way, I don't know if you know I don’t know, there must be a reason for a person’s personality to change drastically.

Dao Qing was so shameless before.”

Jian Fan was stunned.

How capable Dao Qing must be to be able to force Liao Chen to squeeze out the words "shameless" from between his teeth.

"Hold on, Taoist Master Daoqing is very good to us.

The first time I went to Hua Xin Pavilion, the little guy went to practice on his own.

I was thirsty and couldn't touch the teacup on the table.

Then Taoist Master Daoqing gave me I poured a cup of tea.

He's very nice."

Yuansheng stuffed the little wooden boy into his clothes like a baby, and then stuck out his tongue towards Jian Fan.

"Although he was very nice, he poured me a glass of ice water, no, just a glass of ice cubes.

I licked and licked it.

As the Buddha testifies, my tongue was damaged by licking it

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