Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

Three people and one fox, walking together with their own thoughts.

Perhaps it was too quiet, Meng Jiao's stomach probably wanted to relieve the atmosphere, so it gurgled twice.

"Oh, little fox, I forgot that you're still hungry."

Wu Yuan patted the back of her head, and heard her stomach rumbling, and reacted belatedly.

"Ow~"

It smells so good!

Meng Jiao smelled a scent, she stood on tiptoe, grabbed the edge of the bamboo basket with her front paw, and looked outside.

Roast chicken!

When Meng Jiao saw the roast chicken in Yan Yi's hand, her eyes lit up immediately, and her mouth was constantly drooling.

I haven't smelled the smell of meat for a month.

I want to eat meat in my dreams.

"Little master, my attendant happens to have something to eat, so let the little raccoon eat it."

The man stopped Wuyuan who was walking in front.

Meng Jiao blinked wildly.

What is this person's name?

Little raccoon?

If it wasn't for the thick fur on his body, goose bumps would all fall to the ground.

They are not familiar with it.

How can he speak out?

"Good, good, Amitabha." Wu Yuan turned around, saw the roast chicken in Yan Yi's hand, immediately closed his eyes, lowered his head and folded his hands together, and recited a sentence of Buddha's words.

"Monks must not kill, and must not eat meat."

Since the little fox followed the senior brother.

That should be the same as them, they can only eat vegetarian food.

and also.

Who promised him to give Senior Brother Kong Kong's little fox a nickname?

And the little raccoon!

Why doesn't he have a little fox?

He had no chance to hear the man address Meng Jiao, and he felt even more certain that he followed him to Pujing Temple, so he must have no good intentions.

"It's true that the little master needs to abide by the rules and precepts, but the little master may not know that foxes are carnivores."

The man saw that he was ignorant, so he opened his lips to talk to him about science.

Meng Jiao nodded in agreement when she heard the last sentence.

Yes, yes, I am a carnivore, and only by eating meat can I gain strength.

"is it?"

Wu Yuan turned his head in doubt, and glanced at the little fox.

Seeing its eyes fixed on the roast chicken in his hand, he believed the man's words.

It seems.

The young man didn't lie to him.

The little fox looked greedy, and when he saw the roast chicken, his eyes wouldn't roll.

Wuyuan scratched his big braised egg, "The little fox is not an ordinary fox, it is a fox who has entered Buddhism, and must abide by the rules and precepts."

As the saying goes, cannibals have soft mouths.

If the little fox ate his things, wouldn't he be guilty if he went to ask his brother for it?

"You little monk, why don't you know how to be flexible when my young master explained it to you nicely?"

Yan Yi and No Fate Theory.

"Don't you Buddhists often say that compassion is the heart? Foxes are meat eaters. You must force them to become vegetarians with you. Is this what you monks call my Buddha's compassion?"

"Yan Yi." The man reminded lightly.

"Young master, I'm not wrong."

Yan Yi muttered softly.

Unable to hear his words, she lowered her head in shame.

The benefactor was right.

The little fox can't speak, it has no way to express its wishes.

It is indeed against the compassion of Buddhism to decide for it on your own.

"The benefactor is right. It is true that the poor monk didn't think well." Wuyuan clasped his hands together and said modestly: "However, monks cannot accept gifts from the benefactor for no reason, so let's do this. The poor monk bought the one in the benefactor's hand." How much silver do you need to roast a chicken?"

As he asked, he took out a purse from his sleeve.

Seeing Wu Yuan's actions, Meng Jiao was extremely moved.

No luck, you are so kind!

"Little master, just give me five copper coins."

The man knew that Wuyuan was a stubborn person, if he didn't accept it, he would definitely not accept the roast chicken they gave him, then the little fox might starve.

"No!" Wu Yuan shook his head upon hearing the words, "A live chicken costs seven copper coins, let alone a well-processed one, it must be more than five copper coins."

When he was buying at the market, he heard a vendor peddling the price of live chickens.

He heard clearly that the stall owner was talking about seven copper coins and one live chicken.

Don't have a chance and don't bargain with them.

He directly took out ten copper plates from the money bag, "The poor monk does not take advantage of the benefactor, nor does he let the benefactor suffer. Here are ten copper plates, in exchange for the roast chicken in the hand of the benefactor."

The reason why I didn't have the chance to insist on it was to not let it fall into the trap.

"Okay, everything is up to the little master." The man didn't say anything, he glanced at Yanyi, "Go."

"Yes, son."

Yan Yi stepped forward and took the copper plate from Wu Yuan's hand.

Know the taboos of monks.

He didn't hand over the chicken directly to Wuyuan, but walked behind him and put it into the bamboo basket behind Wuyuan.

"Helping benefactor." Wu Yuan clasped his hands together and nodded towards Yan Yi.

"Ow~"

Thank you for missing.

Meng Jiao finally got the roast chicken of her dreams.

She groaned twice at Wuyuan's back to express her gratitude.

Wuyuan grinned, as if she understood what Meng Jiao wanted to express.

"Little fox, are you thanking me?"

"Ow~"

um, yes.

Meng Jiao nodded.

But she was in the basket, so she had no chance to see her movements.

Several people continued to set off.

Satisfied, Meng Jiao sat in the basket, savoring the hard-won roast chicken carefully.

This is hard to eat, she wants to eat slowly.

Next time, I don't know when I can eat it.

Over a mountain.

The outline of Pujing Temple appeared in front of everyone.

"Two benefactors, please wait outside for a while." Wu Yuan clasped his hands together, bowed and said, "The poor monk will invite the abbot right away."

Now is not the time for temples to open.

And this young master, who is either rich or noble, wanted to find Abbot Ming Ji from the very first moment he opened his mouth.

No reason to dare to make claims.

You have to ask for instructions before letting them in.

"Thank you little master."

The man nodded his thanks.

Unable to lift his leg across the threshold.

"Little raccoon, see you later."

"Cough...cough..."

Meng Jiao was concentrating on gnawing on the drumstick, when she heard a man's voice, she almost choked to death.

See you later?

She was choking to death, never to be seen again.

Seeing Wuyuan's figure drifting away, Yan Yi lowered his voice and said: "My lord, why do you insist on coming to Pujing Temple?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

The man looked up at the sky, his eyes were unpredictable.

No matter what changes have taken place in the world, the sky is still the same blue, unaffected in the slightest.

It's been a month, a full month has passed.

He still thinks it's all a lie.

Perhaps only by seeing that person can he solve his doubts.

Yan Yi looked suspicious.

Ever since the master woke up after falling into the water, it seems that something is different?

But if you want him to say that he is ugly and Yinmao, he can't say it.

But there was one thing he discovered.

Master woke up this time, not as obsessed with Buddhism as before.

***

Linshui Road.

A waterway to Anseong.

An ingenious and exquisitely crafted building is swimming on the quiet water.

In the Accord on the second floor.

A beautiful woman raised her jade hand, pushed open the wooden window, leaned on the window sill, and admired the emerald green lake with her eyes down.

Obviously it is the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Linshui Lake is not only not frozen, there are even schools of fish swimming at the bottom of the lake.

This lake is famous for being warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is because of it that Ancheng's economy can develop so rapidly.

It can be said that Ancheng is inseparable from the contribution of Linshui Lake.

"Miss, why did you open the window?"

A little maid came into the Accord with Mrs. Tang in her hand, when she saw the woman leaning against the window, she frowned and said: "Miss, your body is not good.

It's cold in winter, if you catch the cold, how will the slaves explain to the master and wife? "

She walked to the window, quickly closed the window, and then delivered Mrs. Tang to the woman.

"Furong, look at your little face is all wrinkled together, this lady is not paper, why are you so worried?"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled.

"Miss, what's so good about Ancheng? Since it can help Miss overcome her fear, let's go by boat." Fu Rong pouted.

"Brother Chen sent a letter saying that he will arrive in Ancheng in the middle of the moon, and I want to surprise him."

The woman had the shyness of a little daughter.

"Miss, you mean His Highness the King of Chu? But Ruyue is still a month and a half away from now, is it necessary for Miss to leave so early?"

Fu Rong asked suspiciously.

Speaking of His Highness the King of Chu, he and Miss are both talented and beautiful.

One is the emperor's beloved son, and the other is the daughter of the Xiangfu. The combination of the two can be described as a match made in heaven praised by everyone.

When she was young, the young lady accompanied Xiang Ye to accompany Sheng Jia to hunt, and accidentally broke into the hunting ground by mistake.

A lone wolf who had been hungry for a long time attacked Miss Jian when she was young.

Just in the nick of time.

The King of Chu, who was still the prince at that time, drew his bow and arrow, and hit the lone wolf's life gate with one arrow, saving the young lady from his wolf's claws.

From now on.

The daughter of the Xiangfu became the follower of the King of Chu, and he was the only one who was full of heart and eyes.

Gu Yanran glanced at Furong, and said calmly: "Furong, it seems that you have left the imperial capital for the first time. Although the imperial capital and Ancheng are only separated by the waterway of Linshui Lake, we have to float on the lake. It takes a month to reach Ancheng.

If something happens on the road, it will take more than a month. "

"Ah, it's been so long! Hurry up, miss. We're still on the lake, so we can't say unlucky words."

"Why are you so superstitious?" Gu Yanran squinted at her.

Fu Rong pursed her lips and said, "Miss, hurry up."

"Fine, bah, bah... I'll bah, okay?"

Gu Yanran had nothing to do with the little maid, she followed her example and bowed her head twice.

"Yeah, okay."

Furong nodded.

When you are away from home, it is always good to avoid some taboos.

It's not that there's a saying that it's better to believe something than nothing.

She was educated anyway.

***

Pujing Temple.

There was no chance to find the abbot, so Meng Jiao sneaked back to the residence by herself.

I thought it was unknown.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he bumped into a wall of meat.

"Hi~"

"You know you're back?"

Meng Jiao rubbed her forehead and was about to raise her head when a cold voice fell on her head.

She suddenly thumped in her heart.

He moved his hind paws calmly, but before he reached the threshold, the courtyard door was shut with a bang.

Meng Jiao swallowed her saliva.

The villain is going to close the door to beat the dog... No, close the door to beat the fox?