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Could this heart demon have resorted to such methods against her?

She was dawdling, harboring ulterior motives, and was startled when Song Jie called her.

"Little master, don't worry, it will be ready to eat in a while."

Song Ze oh oh agreed, and spread dry grass under the skin.

"Let's take a break first, and it won't be too late when we are full and have strength."

Song Ze responded again, took the piece of meat roasted in Song Jie's hand, and secretly looked at Song Jie.Her hair hangs down, her skirt is tied around her waist, her face is a little gray, she has changed from the hippie rascal last night, and she looks at her occasionally with a smile, she is very virtuous and virtuous.

After thinking about it, Song asked her, "How could the benefactor do this?"

"I saw it in the book. I thought I couldn't do it. I didn't think that I would be smarter after hitting the post." Song Jie said ambiguously, but it seemed that she had no memory of her previous life.

Song Ze nodded and said: "I heard that there was a woman who was illiterate, came back to life after death, and knew people in the capital city that she had never been to. There are such strange things. My Buddha is merciful."

hehe.The smelly nun was actually testing her.According to Song Jie's mind, it would be best to smear her face with rabbit oil, but this little nun Song Ze, whether she is stupid or not, can't push her to the ground and shoot her.

She is really strong, and she is afraid that she will die in the next illusion.

"The piece of meat in your hand is ready, eat it."

"how about you?"

Song Jie raised the rabbit in his hand, "I have this. Little master, do you want to eat rabbit meat or not?"

Song Ze quickly shook his head: "Don't eat." She was still waiting for Song Jie to persuade her to eat meat with sweet words, but the other party said "Oh" and said nothing more.She gnawed on the plant essence in her hand, it was fragrant and glutinous, very sweet, and she felt much more relaxed.

The roasted rabbit meat was fragrant, Song Ze glanced at it, and Song Jie asked again: "Would you like to try it? This rabbit is also considered as clean meat, you should be able to eat it."

Song still shook his head.

Song Jie stopped persuading her, and judging by her expression, he must have thought that he was going to trick her into harming her, smelly nun, it's none of her business whether she likes to eat or not.

There is no condiment, no salt, only some herbs are collected to remove the fishy smell.This roasted rabbit is delicious or not, and it is not unpalatable. It is the right to make preserved fruit.She ate half and kept the other half, and wrapped it in washed leaves together with the other roasted jelly that Song Ze couldn't eat.

"I don't know if it will take a few days to go down the mountain to see people. I will take these to eat on the road tomorrow. Since there is a temporary resting place for Orion here, it must be near the foot of the mountain. Even if I can't reach the foot of the mountain, if I am lucky, I will find another one." Where to live. I hope your Buddha, your Bodhisattva will bless you and light our way home."

Song Ze sat down on the soft skin and sat down on the fire after eating his fill. The beauty's voice was sweet, and there was no resentment in his words, but positiveness everywhere.Compared with last night, it was really heaven and earth. She felt that this was probably a Bodhisattva's manifestation.

Ah, if the demon hadn't touched her bald head with a look of enjoyment.

The author has something to say: Xiao Song: This time I will take the virtuous route (ah ha ha

Chapter 69 Overnight

Touching the little nun's bald head, Song Jie was thoughtful, but her mood was not as beautiful as the expression on her face.Although the little nun's bald head is easy to touch, warm and soft.But there was something wrong with those bandits. Ordinary bandits would not block people and hack people with great fanfare. If the government encircled and suppressed Houshan, there would be no movement at all.Collusion between officials and bandits is not impossible. I knew I should stay in the cottage and observe for a while.

Thinking of this, Song Jie laughed.

What's the matter with a good-looking flower picker who ran into the illusion to worry about the country and the people, and she didn't have martial arts, so she couldn't protect herself.How does the bandit have anything to do with her.It's just an illusion, the death of others is fake, and the damage of her and Song Ze is the real damage.Her mission is to seduce Song Ze.Maybe now add safe escape.

Feeling the emptiness in his hand, Song Jie came back to his senses.The little nun leaned back to avoid her claws, and looked at her with disgust.

It's a pity that a bright moon shines on the ditch.

Song Jie withdrew his hand and walked out of the cave, "I'll go outside to check."

She got up and walked away with her hands behind her back, with a sense of chicness.Song watched her back, always feeling that the inner demon was a little different this time.Subconsciously touched his bald head, it seemed that it really felt good.

The inner demon went to investigate outside the cave, she couldn't just sit back and enjoy the rest, so she also went out to have a look.After walking for a day and a night, I sat down to rest and then stood up again. My legs were sore and sore as if they were not my own. I admired Song Jie a lot.

Along the way, she took care of her a lot.If it wasn't for her, I'm afraid I'd have to stay in the cottage.

What would she do if those bandits attacked/rued her? When Song Jie committed suicide yesterday, she thought about it.

She is afraid of pain and death, and even more afraid of facing those thieves who are not afraid of cause and effect.She couldn't help but gag at the thought of what they might have done to her.

but suicide...

The way of the inner demon was too brutal, she looked carefully during the day, and found that Zhuang Zhu's head was not broken, but the red one was protruding a large piece.When the heart demon washed the wound with the water from the mountain stream, it hurt.The inner demon didn't scream, but every twitch on his face seemed to hurt Song Ze's heart.

After so much effort, Song patted his chest. Fortunately, he didn't use such a method.

Could it be that she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself? She tried to bite her tongue.

Ah, it hurts.How much determination does it take to die graciously.

My heart is a little more grateful to the demon in my heart, if it is not for her, I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of myself.

Song Xinmo Jie naturally didn't know the little nun's complex "girly feelings", she was busy making a simple trap at the entrance of the cave to guard against wild beasts passing by and suspicious bandits.It would be even better if there were careless rations to pass through.After finishing the trap, she arranged the cover of the original cave entrance. If the bandits really came to find them, they would be caught in a pot.

After finishing these tasks, the little nun looked at her timidly.

Such Song Ze is really fresh.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Pick up some stones that can kill people and come in."

Song Ze was very happy to have something he could do, and went to move the stone happily.

Song Jie laughed.She also has things to do, pick up branches and come back to chop wood thorns, bury a row at the entrance of the cave, and then pick a wooden stick of suitable thickness to cut a few self-defense.

After working for a long time, the moon was in the sky, Song Ze yawned, seeing Song Jie looking over, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand.Song Jie told her to go in first, and checked again by himself under the moonlight, before going into the cave to rest anxiously.

After entering the cave, the fire was burning vigorously, and the fire light reflected on Song Ze's face, exuding a bit of vitality. It was unknown whether it was the red marks on her cheeks or sparks that were dancing. "Little master, you haven't done any important things today."

Song Ze waited for her in a daze. Hearing what she said, he quickly opened his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Jie smiled and said, "Recite scriptures. You never do morning and evening classes. Are you a serious monk?"

People who become monks at an early age usually have two situations when they grow up. One is an extremely devout practitioner, and the other is a free and undisciplined practitioner who feels that becoming a monk is so much more than a choice. That's the kind of person you're talking about.

As an old oily member of the monks, he was accused of being lazy, Song Ze felt guilty, pouted his head and said, "I was chanting scriptures along the way, and I was chanting as I walked, how would you know."

Originally, it was just a passing word, wanting to ask the little nun to hug the Buddha's feet temporarily and ask the Bodhisattva to bless him more, but he didn't expect to hit the point.

This nun Song is actually such a nun.What about the self-disciplined and strict suzerain?

Song Jie was very happy. "Then think about it more and please the Bodhisattva. Your safety tonight depends entirely on your sincerity."

The little nun pursed her lips, thinking: If it is useful to please the Bodhisattva, how could she have fallen to such a state.

But in the face of the catastrophe, she followed the good example and sat down to do the evening class seriously.

Song Jie checked the cave again, spotted a crevice in the stone, and managed to hide for a while. After doing everything she could, she lay down on the hand skin, her whole body was aching.In order to escape well tomorrow, she sat up again, massaging and rubbing her two sore legs.