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Chapter 228 Little Monk, Hurry Up 21

Chapter 228 Little Monk, Hurry Up 21
The little monk thought to himself, I really think this is the case. When I was in the temple, the old monk once taught me.

It's just that the secret cannot be leaked.

"Little monk, can you do the math, when will our little Ming marry a wife?"

The wife of the village head looked into the eyes of the little monk, and her eyes were shining.

The little monk was stunned.

How does this count?

When the old monk taught himself, he could see the good and the bad, the past and the future...

It's just that the old monk repeatedly emphasized that the secrets of the heavens must not be revealed, and the mandate of heaven must not be acted upon.

This is a person's established destiny, even if he sees through it, he cannot tell it.

Just looking at marriage?
The little monk was slightly embarrassed, "Benefactor, this poor monk can't. Please forgive me."

The village chief's wife was a little disappointed when she heard this.

"Then what are you, little monk?"

He didn't intend to let the little monk go.

"Heavenly secrets must not be leaked. Even if the poor monk knows something, he cannot tell it. Otherwise, he will violate the destiny and be punished by the heavens."

Seeing the little monk speak so solemnly.

The village head's wife didn't embarrass the little monk this time.

"Okay, let's eat quickly, Auntie was just joking, don't mind."

On the dinner table, there are several meat dishes.

The combination of meat and vegetables is very good.

The little monk looked at the food, and inexplicably remembered what Mu Weiwei had said in his mind.

Mu Weiwei's mouth was full of oil, and the little monk hadn't touched his chopsticks yet.

"Little monk, why don't you eat?"

Mu Weiwei asked while eating, "Aren't you hungry? Could it be that this chicken leg is not tasty? No, I think it is very delicious, and this fish is simply delicious!"

The village chief's wife didn't know the habits of the two of them, so she didn't interrupt.

Seeing Mu Weiwei say this at this time, the wife of the village chief was surprised.

"Little monk, do you eat meat?"

The little monk stood up immediately, "Almsgiver, the poor monk only eats vegetarian food. Monks don't violate the precept of meat, let Amitabha."

"That's my aunt's cooking, isn't it to your liking?"

Because there were still three vegetarian dishes on the table, the little monk didn't move his chopsticks.

"That's not the case, benefactor."

"Then why don't you eat quickly, you see that my aunt is waiting for you to eat."

Mu Weiwei reminded from the side.

The little monk immediately sat down, took a steamed bun from the plate beside him, and started to chew.

"Benefactor, the taste is very good, the poor monk likes it very much, please trouble the benefactor."

While eating, the little monk did not forget to give feedback.

The village head's wife smiled and was naturally very happy to be praised for her craftsmanship.

"As long as you like it, eat more. You should also eat more of the other vegetarian dishes. You can't just eat steamed buns. This way the nutrition is not balanced." The little monk nodded, then picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a water spinach.

Seems delicious.

At least, since he came out, the little monk hasn't eaten such delicious vegetarian dishes.

Of course, Mu Weiwei didn't count that time.

The little monk ate a lot this time.

"Auntie, what kind of oil do you use to fry this dish? Why is it so fragrant, is it lard?"

The wife of the village chief didn't answer, but the little monk stopped when he heard it!

lard?

"Benefactor, the poor monk cannot break the precept!"

The little monk stood up immediately.

"Don't worry, little monk, this is rapeseed oil, you can eat it with confidence, without lard, can auntie still harm you?"

The little monk sat down again.

Mu Weiwei looked at the little monk and was very surprised, "Little monk, why are you so surprised? You were born in Buddhism since you were a child, and your concentration is not good at all!"

The village head's wife watched Mu Weiwei bicker with the little monk, which was rare and novel.

There was no interruption.

"Jian Xing, I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me?"

(End of this chapter)

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