Si Yanan glanced at him and sat down on the sofa.Guo Helmet went to the kitchen to get a bowl, took out the huge lunch box from the plastic bag, and poured a bowl full again.My mother just said yesterday that it was hot, and Xiao An's sleep must not be good, so she had to make up for it.I heard that Maogen pork lung soup is a clear fire, and it is about to be cooked, and the health of the village is the last time the century-old store launched a summer limited series, and the old lady brushed it on the official account, and there is this soup.He brought the bowl to the coffee table.I'm afraid you won't like it, so my mother specially queued up to buy a tasting, and the whole family said it was delicious, so I asked me to send it to you.Guo Wei went to get the chopsticks again: How about you enjoy your face and taste it, you have to go to the store to buy this soup, and I still queue up, and I didn't buy the three behind me.Generally, if you move out of Guo Helmet, Si Yanan will not refuse.He went to the kitchen with Guo Helmet's puzzled gaze, and took out two small bowls and a soup spoon, without any expression: Don't use a spoon, the big bowl is poured directly into your mouth.Guo Wei scratched his head, smiled, and took the small bowl.Si Yanan drank a small bowl, stopped moving, and tapped the table with his fingertips: What did Hou Wenchang say?
Guo Helmet said vaguely: I don't admit it.Si Yanan took a deep breath.Guo Wei hurriedly said: Boss, don't be angry, drink another bowl of soup to clear the fire, I know you are unhappy, but don't be angry with the dragon body!
No.Si Yanan took out a bag of tea from the coffee table drawer: The gang of gangsters he was looking for told Brother Hou in front of me.I guess I didn't want to hide it, but I was completely destroyed by passers-by, which was too embarrassing.That's a good thing!
Guo Wei applauded: The righteous passerby is too awesome, I have to send him a pennant!
Didn't you give you a business card, boss, didn't he send you a text message and WeChat or something?
Si Yanan raised his eyes: No.Yes!
Guo Wei was stunned.Tomorrow I will go to Zen Shinji Temple.Si Yanan suddenly said: Find an empty abbot.Guo Wei nodded: Okay, but boss, haven't you been unable to write recently, will the old monk scold you?
If you can't write well, it's not that you can't write, Si Yanan is very annoying: that's why I want to go.Looking for scolding, I understand.Guo Helmet nodded.Si Yanan: Si Yan'an got up early the next day, cleaned up a little, and took two rolls of words to Guo Helmet's Skoda.The headlights were on, and it wasn't yet dawn.I squinted a little on the road, and when I woke up, the morning fog was thick outside the window, but fortunately it was out of the city, and the car was able to move at a slow pace.He glanced at his phone, and there were indeed no text messages from strangers or WeChat friend applications.It's amazing.He gave the business card to the elf that day, and regretted it the moment he handed it over.He had to give his private business card to a person who was suspected of being a fan, after all, he had a phone number on it.Although this person has a name and a surname in the circle, any cow, ghost, snake and god can have a name and a surname, who knows what species he is?
Even if the little fans don't spread the phone everywhere, they may harass it every two minutes, and then send a WeChat voice message in the middle of the night to talk about their hearts, Si Yan'an has not seen such a person.But the elf didn't, and he really seemed to accept the business card as a signature, as if the back was more attractive than the front.Amazing person, he is still very good at fighting, Si Yanan specially searched for his name on Weibo, but did not see the relevant revelations.Enigma.The mobile phone shook, Si Yanan picked it up, and it was sent by the pet hospital.I took a photo of Xiaobu.The big cat's white paws rested under the black head, listlessly squinting at the camera, looking annoyed.Pet Hospital: Good morning, the little guy is willing to eat today, the poop is normal, and he can be discharged from the hospital after another day of observation.Si Yanan moved his fingers.Yanan: Yes.Finally arrived at the place, the fog on Fengshan was thicker, and the wisps of cool air poured into the lungs, which was quite comfortable.The two of them went up to the temple in the middle of the mountain, and in the faint morning light, the main hall of the Zen Heart Temple reflected a layer of gold.Tourists are not allowed to go up the mountain yet, and there are a few monks scattered around.A certain empty abbot was standing by the statue at the door waiting for him, and when he saw Si Yanan, he recited a Buddha name.Si Yan'an stepped forward in a proper manner: Teacher.As soon as he looked up, he suddenly saw a man not far away who was not wearing a monk's robe, with his back to him, sweeping the floor with a big broom.Because of the fog, he couldn't see clearly, but this height and hairstyle, how familiar it looked.Stunned?
Because Weibo searched for Mingchen?
Just watched some videos, as for it?
His eyes stared in that direction without blinking, only to feel that this not very majestic figure instantly became mysterious and unpredictable, and even the fog on the ground carried a fairy aura of a worldly master.A second later, Ming Chen finally turned around, and that cute little face was perfectly exposed in Si Yanan's eyes.The legendary sweeping monk.It's amazing.Chapter 7 The sweeping monk just froze, motionless.Si Yanan saw that his face was full of confusion, and then gradually turned into shock.This process lasted a full ten seconds.The sweeping monk finally moved, and the end of the broom's branches made a slight amplitude on the ground, and there was a clattering sound between the frictions, almost drowning in the boiling birdsong all over the mountain.But Si Yanan was vigilant, and this sound was extraordinarily loud when he heard it, and he subconsciously took a step back.But the sweeper didn't come.Ming Chen seemed to swallow hard, then threw away the broom, stared at him twice, turned around and floated away.Si Yanan was hesitating how to say hello, and suddenly saw such a thing, but he was even more confused.Yan'an?
The abbot of a certain void called him.Teacher, Si Yanan came back to his senses and looked at the abbot: What was it just now?
The junior disciple newly accepted by the junior brother, the abbot turned around and took him to the main hall: I heard that he was very talented in martial arts, Si Yan'an was shocked: He is going to become a monk!?
Abbot: I was introduced to study for a few days.As he spoke, he glanced at Si Yanan obliquely.Si Yanan followed the teacher into the back mountain meditation room in a trance, and there was a sentence in his mind.Does the sweeping monk still want to continue his education???
Ming Chen sleepwalked back to the backyard, got into the kitchen, and put his hand on the shoulder of a senior brother who had just known him for two days in horror.Brother, I lost my broom!
The senior brother was also terrified: If you lose the broom, you will lose it, why are you scared like this, you look like your soul has been lost.My soul is also lost, and Ming Chen wants to cry without tears: Senior brother, I will cook porridge, you go to the front yard to help me sweep the floor Saying a handful of snatching the big spoon in the hand of the senior brother.The senior brother originally wanted to ask what was going on, but seeing that this new junior brother was indeed frightened, his face was red and sweaty, so he put the question aside first.Okay, he patted Ming Chen's head: look at the pot and stir it every few seconds.Ming Chen waited for the kitchen to be empty, and then slowly squatted down with his head in his hands, shouting in his heart: [Dad!
]System: [Mr.
Mingchen, good morning.] ][What's going on, isn't the third mission going to take fifteen days?]
][Yes, Mr.
Mingchen.] ]Without waiting for Ming Chen to ask more stupid questions, the system politely explained: [The Martial God Reincarnation System only has a positioning function, and cannot interfere with the behavior and thoughts of natural persons.I wish you good health and prosperity. ]Mingchen was silent, so this is the truth· I met by chance.But I don't deserve it!
Ming Chen scratched the stove for a while, stood up and stirred the sticky white rice porridge that had been cooked, and remembered the three tragic encounters he had with Si Yanan.Forget it.It's better to practice martial arts honestly.After all, he's a piece of waste who can't even shake hands.Ming Chen thought about it in a mess, and the senior brother stepped over the threshold and came back.The broom got you back, do you feel better?
Well!
Ming Chen turned his head and smiled: Then I'll go to the cafeteria.After coming here for two days, the monk did not teach him any Shaolin mastery, but let him experience the life of the morning bell and the dusk drum.He also followed the chores that ordinary monks had to do every day, sweeping the floor, planting vegetables, practicing basic skills, and reading the scriptures.It's not tiring, it's regular, but it's also boring.There is a natural purity in boredom.However, Ming Chen has only been clean for two days, and he can't be clean.There is a male god sitting in the cafeteria.Ming Chen's hands holding the plate were trembling, and he didn't report a word of braised tofu for a while.However, the big monk who was cooking at the back saw that he was nervous, and beat a little bit of each dish and asked him to take it well.Ming Chen turned around with his hands and feet, and sat down in the farthest position where he could see the back of the male god.Ah, what a delicious meal, such a beautiful person.Ming Chen had a very dreamy day, and in the evening, Sister Xi Shi asked him how he was doing on WeChat, and he couldn't help but say: Vegetarian dishes are really delicious.Shih Tzu replied to him with three question marks.Obviously, he slept soundly two days ago, but as soon as the male god came, he felt hot, and he couldn't sleep in the heat.tossed and turned in bed for a long time, and in the second half of the night, I had endless love and hatred with two mosquitoes, and I felt that the alarm clock went off after a while.It's a good day again.The location of the wing room where Ming Chen is located is excellent, and you can see an unobstructed brilliant morning glow when you lie on the bed.He slept with the window open at night, and now a cool breeze rushed in, and the restlessness of yesterday was quickly calmed down.After being stunned in bed for a while, he slowly got up and washed.In the mirror was a somewhat tired face, with red eyes.He was born like this, and if he doesn't sleep well, his eyes will be red, as if he has been wronged.Sister Xi Shi praised him for being blessed, but he didn't think so.When there is nothing important, the dark circles under his eyes can be left alone, and others think that he has stayed up late.But the redness of the eye circles must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise others will think that something is wrong.For a lazy person like him, this is quite troublesome.Covering his eyes with a hot towel for a while to eliminate the red marks, Ming Chen carefully observed himself from the mirror and confirmed that there was nothing wrong before walking out of the bathroom.He always felt that he didn't look very cute, but fans said that he was cute and he was happy.The bell rings, swinging the whole maple mountain, the ancient rhyme is melodious.Ming Chen happened to step into the kitchen, the senior brother was steaming steamed buns, and there was a steaming white mist above the stove.Xiao Chen is just right.The senior brother shouted to him: I want to make cabbage stew at noon, and I just said that the cabbage is not enough, you go to the vegetable field to pick a few and come back.Ming Chen saw the black ash rubbing on the top of his senior brother's head out of nowhere, and endured a long laugh: Oh.You know where, right?
Senior brother turned back.Uh-huh, Master took me to see it.Ming Chen said, turning around and running towards the vegetable field.The bell is the wake-up bell of the Zen Heart Temple, and many of the big and small monks have not yet come out, and the road is empty.Mingchen communicated with the system whether it could be included in today's running mileage now.
[Dad, you see, I'm running at an average speed, shouldn't such an active behavior be encouraged.] ][Mr.
Ming Chen, aerobic exercise is only considered effective for a continuous period of time.] ][You will discourage my enthusiasm for sports like this] Ming Chen just stepped into the vegetable field, his eyes fluttered, and he suddenly spoke: Mom!
Then he doubled his speed, turned ninety degrees, and rushed fifty meters like an afterimage with a thud, hiding behind a room.System: Si Yanan was standing by the vegetable patch, he shouldn't have noticed him, looking at the direction of the bell with his hands in his pockets.He only wore a vest on his upper body, which was quite close-fitting, and a narrow waist could be seen.The pants are long, and they are loose light gray sweatpants, so even if you can't stretch your legs, you can feel the strength in the proportions.Ming Chen sighed secretly in his heart, he is worthy of being a male god, and he will not be reported if he wears a vest.Si Yanan's hair was a little long, and he barely tied a small tugs on the back of his head.Ming Chen didn't go to school much when he was supposed to go to school, his eyesight was very good, and he could see a little unshaved stubble on his chin from the side and back.After a silent confrontation for two minutes, the male god finally moved, squatted down with long legs, and studied the cabbage under his feet.What are you looking at?
Ming Chen narrowed his eyes, stared more carefully, and suddenly heard another voice coming from that direction.Blue, white.Do you see it?
The abbot slowly walked out and stood behind him: Don't underestimate the cabbage, Chinese characters are developed and evolved from graphics, glyphs, word meanings, many things, you have to observe and experience.Si Yanan put one hand on his knee and was silent for a while: Why did you pick it up?
The abbot suddenly laughed.You, the abbot sighed: one turn, one twist.Si Yanan stretched out his hand and grabbed the cabbage that was said to be very innocent, turned it around for most of the time, and then stepped on the rotten leaf next to it and pulled it hard.A fresh cabbage with morning dew is on hand.Innocence is dead.Si Yanan stood up and swept the cabbage: Teacher, do you eat it.Amitabha.The abbot recites the Buddha's name: You are really bored, pick a few more and put them away.There will be little disciples who will come to pick it up in a while.Yes.Si Yanan seemed to have become interested in picking cabbage, and he didn't stop until he got half of the field.He piled all the cabbage on the wall, patted the dust on his hands, and his eyes drifted in the direction of Ming Chen, and then followed the abbot into the house.Ming Chen retracted his head, his heart beating hard.Innocence is dead, and I am dead!
Did the male god see me!?
Ming Chen's restlessness that had just calmed down early in the morning quickly resurfaced, and he was a little absent-minded all afternoon, and when he jumped the plum blossom pile, he stumbled and fell, and scratched a piece of skin on his elbow.A certain monk looked at him with a smile for a while, and asked him to go to the side to rest and reflect.Mingchen was very frustrated and posted a photo of his elbow injury in the WeChat group.Brother Ping: ?
Lu Mang: You have to see a doctor quickly for this injury, otherwise it will heal Zhou Wandui: it!!
Such a big piece of skin!!
The old man hurriedly posted on Weibo, and asked your fans to help you on the free hot search!!
Ming Chen sighed wordlessly, and Sister Xi Shi finally saw it in the evening and gave him a deadly serial call.What's going on?
Didn't you say it's good?
Is the medicine applied?
You said it fell from a plum stake?
This is also too dangerous, what if you fall to the bone, are you not eating meat for a few days, you will come back if you can't Mingchen is covered with a quilt: Don't go back.Sister Xi Shi: Huh?
Ming Chen said firmly: Practicing martial arts makes me happy.Sister Xi Shi: The main thing is to see the male god again.The next day, it sounded with the morning bell on WeChat, Ming Chen flipped through the quilt for a while, took the mobile phone and took a look, it was sent by Sister Xi Shi.Shi Wen: I sent you something yesterday, and people said that they were not allowed to go up the mountain, and they all put a certain express point below.You look at the time to ask someone to pick it up, more than one box.Ming Chen replied with a tilde, propped up on the bed and got up to get a hot towel to cover his eyes.While he was having breakfast, he asked a fat monk sitting next to him.Senior brother, can I ask you something?
The monk was quite surprised, looking at him, but he felt that Mingchen was smiling very pleasingly, and then smiled: Say?