The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 369 Little monk, do you accept nuns in your temple? 28
"Master, the princess is here." Qiuyue reached out and knocked on the door of the meditation room, and then waited aside.

I thought I would have to wait for a while, but who knew, the door was suddenly opened.

A slender figure appeared in front of the door, his eyes were clear on Wuxin, and he turned sideways, "Little benefactor, please come inside."

Wuxin raised her head, glanced at him expressionlessly, and then walked in.

"The female donor will come to pick up the little donor at noon." Jingkong stood up with one hand and said to Qiuyue while holding the beads.

"Okay." Qiuyue nodded after hearing that, then turned and left.

Don't worry too much about putting Wuxin here in the clear space.

After Wuxin walked into the meditation room, she looked around, "Tsk, the environment is not bad."

Walking to the low table covered with felt, he poured himself a cup of tea with the teapot in his hand, before it was brought to his mouth, he was stopped by the empty space.

Wuxin raised her head and glanced at Jingkong, "You won't even let me drink a cup of tea?"

"The tea is cold, you have a bad stomach." Jing Kong said seriously, and then took the cup from Wu Xin's hand.

Unintentionally "..."

Kiku put his hand on the teapot and fell silent.

Wu Xin narrowed her eyes, and after a long while she raised her head and glanced at Jing Kong, a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes, she was about to speak when she heard the tea in the teapot boiling.

Unintentional "?"

Jing Kong let go of the teapot, then took the empty cup and poured a cup for Wu Xin, "Hot tea."

Wu Xin was startled by his coquettish operation, emotion and internal strength still have this kind of effect.

learnt.

Wuxin hugged the teacup and glanced at Jing Kong, "Go and read the scriptures, I will sit here and play by myself."

"I have thoughts in my heart, and I can no longer meditate and worship the Buddha." Jing Kong didn't intend to get up to chant sutras, but took a sip of the herbal tea that Wuxin had just poured.

Wuxin didn't care what was on his mind, and continued to hold the teacup to warm his hands.

Sitting and sitting, I felt drowsy, shook my head inadvertently, took another sip of tea, refreshed myself and glanced at Jing Kong, "Is there anything to eat?"

Jing Kong heard the words, nodded, stood up, and walked towards the high table in the room.

It looks like there are some snacks on it.

Wuxin's expression suddenly brightened.

Jingkong walked over with the cake, and when he came to Wuxin, he found that the cake was steaming.

Seeing this unintentionally, he knew that he was using his internal energy to warm up his heart again.

Jingkong put the snacks in front of Wuxin, and said in a gentle voice, "Eat."

Seeing this, Wuxin was not polite, squeezed a snack, put it in his mouth, and started chewing.

Jingkong stared straight at Wuxin.

Wuxin couldn't stand being watched by him, so she raised her head and glanced at Jing Kong, "Little monk, why are you always looking at me?"

"I wanted to see you in my heart, so I did." There was a shallow smile on the corner of Jing Kong's mouth, which was much softer than when we first met.

Hearing the words, Wuxin squeezed Dim Sum's hand tightly, then looked at Jing Kong and said, "Little monk, you are a monk, and you are already violating the ring of lust."

"Strictly speaking, I'm a layman's disciple." Jing Kong looked at Wu Xin and said.

Wuxin "..." forgot about this.

"Little monk, do you like me? Don't like me. I already have someone in my heart." Wu Xin lowered her head, chewing on a snack, and mumbled.

Hearing the words, Jingkong did not speak, but fell into silence.

After a while, Jing Kong stood up and walked to the futon.

Wuxin glanced slightly sideways, didn't she say that she has distracting thoughts and is not suitable for worshiping Buddha.

Looking at his figure, he found that his steps were disordered, and his expression flickered unintentionally, so he moved his eyes to the teacup on the low table, and reached out to touch the teacup on the table.

Then, without moving any more, he stared at the teacup in a daze.

(End of this chapter)