daily life of buddhism

Xiaoqi walked into the children's clothing store.

Xiao Qi took off a skirt.

Xiaoqi handed the skirt to Yan Yi.

Yan Yi: "?"

Xiaoqi: "You are the anchor."

That's right, this live broadcast room is registered by Yan Yi, he is the "anchor", and Liuliu and Xiaoqi are "friends of the anchor".

An Yiyuan pressed his neck, swallowed the apple with difficulty, and let out a long breath.

Just to put it bluntly, how could Xiaoqi, who has recovered her memory, be willing to wear women's clothes, and do she still want to be a character? !

Liuliu also came to join in the fun, took out a skirt and put it in front of his friends, saying: "I think this one is good!"

[The light yellow one, take that light yellow one! 】

[White, white and pretty, listen to me! 】

【It would be even better if you have long hair...】

Yan Yi was dissatisfied: "I haven't agreed yet!" His eyes turned to the two bad friends, "I want to wear them together!"

Hearing the room left in these words, the live broadcast room boiled——

[I vote for an aircraft carrier for women's clothing! 】

【+1】

[There is not much money, I can only support one motorcycle, don't be disgusted]

[Where is the village head, don't say anymore? 】

[@吃饮面的陈村@善良可能小郎君@另一个地霸小姐姐姐姐小姐小姐姐姐姐姐，Come here? 】

When rewarding an aircraft carrier, the link of the live broadcast room will scroll on the homepage, attracting individual visitors. Because of the kind and reliable Mr. Chen Cun Doufu who eats instant noodles, many new viewers have poured into the live broadcast room at this time. Understand After what happened, they all followed suit.

[Don't be shy, little brother! 】

【Ignore them, my sister loves you】

[Will you wear it or not?If it's masculine tofu, don't ink it! 】

Yan Yi: "..."

Yan Yi honestly glanced at the tip he received.

It’s true that a lot of talismans were sold at the Zhaoyao Mountain celebration, but most of them were Master’s works... Master replenished him with life-saving, attacking and defensive talismans, and then took away most of the rewards, leaving only Yan Yi The money you get from selling the talismans you draw.

Many, and millions.

However, repairing the truth is very expensive, and the best cinnabar and yellow paper all cost money, and the poor will often be unable to control it when they get rich-in short, after shopping, eating, eating, and playing, the color Yi was almost beaten back to his original form, and he honestly went to work as a newspaper.

Therefore, for him now, the reward promised by someone is still very attractive.

10W, 50% discount on the platform, and 5W in hand, plus other rewards, you can get 10W.

Yan Yi's live broadcast room is not very popular, it is a surprise to have a small local tyrant Chen Cun, and today there is another local tyrant who is kind... really kind!

Man as his name suggests.

Yan Yi didn't know that the ID of "kind and reliable young man" belonged to An Yiyuan...

This is a group business card used by Buddhist youths in another group. The only people who know this in the three-dimensional world are Tang Zhao and Xiaoqi.

Yan Yi struggled to look at the two friends——

Liuliu took a step back and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

The meaning of rejection is obvious.

And Xiao Qi... Xiao Qi said something surprising: "Don't we often wear skirts?"

【What did I hear? ! 】

[6666, giving you 101 points is not afraid of your pride]

【My mother asked me why my nose bleeds in winter...】

Emmmm.

The monks will understand in seconds.

Although it looks like it, it's a robe, not a skirt, Xiaoqi!

Not to be missed.

Yan Yi's psychological struggle was over, and he said to Xiao Qi, "Are you with me?"

Xiao Qi nodded dispensably, and asked her to help him get a... red dress under the helpless expression of the shopping guide.

Red like blood.

Yan Yi was a little surprised: "Do you like this color?"

Xiaoqi said lightly: "I don't like it." He got into the locker room.

If you don't like it, why wear it?

An Yiyuan nibbled on an apple, and beside him were three cats sleeping in a row.

I have eaten too much before, and the stomach is struggling to digest while the blood supply to the brain is insufficient. It is normal to want to sleep.Although at first they all wanted to watch Xiaoqi's live broadcast, but it took too long and they fell asleep after watching it. Even Erhuang, who was the most determined in this regard, yawned and lay down.

When Erhuang wakes up, he will definitely regret it.

But even if Erhuang knew about it, so what, Xiao Qi didn't care, and no one could use this to hurt him.

An Yiyuan suddenly felt that the black histories collected before were probably not very useful, but this did not affect him to continue collecting!This time, there is no need to take a photo of the jade slip, just use the membership function provided by the website to capture the video.

Two little boys are in the fitting room, and one is outside the door.

The barrage flickered non-stop.

【Put down the chopsticks expectantly】

[Little monk with a calm face 233]

[Really a monk?Is he still a novice at this age?Little master, where are you becoming a monk? I want to go to have an incense.]

The two shopping guides in the children's clothing store maintained professional smiles, their faces a little stiff.

The little boy came to try on the little girl's clothes, and it seems to be live broadcasting... Will he really buy it?

It feels so strange.

Women's clothing is basically the same as Lolita.

He is young, his facial features have not developed, and he has almost no masculine heroism. There is nothing wrong with saying that he is indistinguishable from male and female.

An Yiyuan closed the barrage, and concentrated on looking at the door of the fitting room.

Yan Yi came out first, he glanced casually, then turned back quickly.

Qiuqiu escaped from the cage, and the little ball dexterously crawled to the hand of the owner holding the mouse, and asked in a soft voice, "Whathappened?"

An Yiyuan: "Hush."

The door opens.

Xiao Qi in the red skirt appeared.

One person and one mouse kept their eyes wide open, lest they miss a certain detail.

This is a cute girl's skirt, with shoulders, open back, and a big bow on the back waist. The skirt has beautiful petal-like folds, which ripple with Xiaoqi's walking, revealing her thin white thighs and calves.

The social atmosphere is not good.

The skirts that little girls wear are all so short.

An Yiyuan sighed honestly, took a few pictures from various angles, and then opened the barrage, and found that the barrage formed a high degree of unity.

[Three-year start, maximum death penalty] *N

Occasionally there is something different, which is particularly eye-catching.

[Chen Cun, who eats instant noodles, rewards ten aircraft carriers]

[Chen Cun, who eats instant noodles, rewards ten aircraft carriers]

……

[Chen Cun, who eats instant noodles, rewards ten aircraft carriers]

[Why didn't the village chief reward them together? 】

[I want to swipe the screen, I'm probably crying]

[The red dress is cute!think……】

[I prefer white skirts, the anchor is pure! 】

【Screenshot】

Qiuqiu's black beans eyes were full of confusion: "Huh? She?"

An Yiyuan: "Hey."

He rubbed the hamster's fur. Unlike cats, hamster's fur is softer and softer, like the fluff of mammals. Unfortunately, hamsters are too small to rub.

An Yiyuan turned off the computer, said hello to Qiuqiu, and went to take a nap.

What's the point of the little seven in the red dress, the big seven in the red robe is really stunning.

This end exited the live broadcast room, and the other end showed something, Xiao Qi looked down, and without saying a word, re-entered the fitting room and changed the clothes back.

As for the screaming audience?

What does that have to do with him.

In the seemingly soft and cute eyes of Zhengtai, there is an indifference like ice and snow.

[Brother Goodness Withdrew? 】

【I feel that Xiaohong is angry...】

【What the hell is Xiaohong hahahaha】

When An Yiyuan woke up, he found that Xiao Qi was sleeping beside him.This is not a good sign, it shows that his vigilance has weakened... No, he grew up as an ordinary person, and he has not experienced any training as a police killer, so he is not very vigilant at all.

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The hem of the clothes was pulled.

Xiao Qi picked him up and said, "What time is it?"

"Five o'clock...you are here, where are Yan Yi and the others?"

"Should be walking the dumpling."

"That husky..."

Recalling that he seemed to have forgotten the existence of a certain dog before going to bed, An Yiyuan had an ominous premonition, "When did you guys come back?"

Xiaoqi blinked: "Four o'clock."

I went to bed at three o'clock.

That is to say, Erha was left alone for 60 minutes.

Catch the pills.

An Yiyuan slid out of bed with a carp, put on slippers and began to check the things at home, first went to the balcony where Erha stayed... OK, luckily died, the laundry tub was gnawed, and the position of the succulent potted plants on the windowsill changed. Yes, the chassis is a bit crooked, but fortunately there is no other damage.

"Mi~"

Seeing his master woke up, Bubu ran over in small steps, his tail wrapped around his master's ankle.

a little itchy.

An Yiyuan shrank his feet, rearranged the succulents, knelt down and touched Bubu, and Bobu raised his head and said, "How long will Tuanzi stay here?"

"Leave on Sunday."

Boo Boo nodded seriously.

An Yiyuan was not at ease, "Don't bully you too hard."

Bubu had an innocent face, as if he didn't understand what the master was talking about.

Xiao Qi followed behind slowly, and waited for An Yiyuan and Bu Bu to finish talking before saying, "Have you watched the live broadcast?"

"En." An Yiyuan's expression remained unchanged.

"Have you nothing to say?"

"Uh, it's pretty nice?"

"……Oh."

Xiao Qi stared at him for a while, as if he wanted to say something, but turned around and left in the next second.

An Yiyuan: "???"

That night, Yan Yi and Liuliu slept in the second bedroom, which was the master bedroom where Xiao Qi slept. An Yiyuan wanted to say that he would sleep on the sofa—the kind that could be turned into a bed by putting down the upper half, but under Xiao Qi's questioning eyes Next, in the end did not go.This is the little seven who has recovered his memory, rounding it up is a big seven.

An Yiyuan originally thought that it would be difficult for him to fall asleep, but it turned out that he underestimated himself, and the speed of falling asleep was not affected at all...

There are stars hanging from the sky.

Xingzi's brilliance was still faint, and this all-too-familiar scenery made An Yiyuan feel a little strange.

How many stars are there?

He seems to have never seen the whole picture of the starry sky.

This night, An Yiyuan's thinking was unprecedentedly clear. He thought about a lot of things, from the moment he embarked on the road of self-cultivation to the present, and many small details that he thought he had forgotten have also emerged, like a documentary under an old lens.Before dawn, he counted all the stars.

360 five.

This amount is very visual.

It won't be Zhou Tian's big formation, An Yiyuan's eyes are far away.

Silent night.

The boy opened his eyes, fixedly looked at the young man beside him, and lingered on the peaceful sleeping face for a long time, until the morning star slowly rose.

The author has something to say:

Your rice cake is broadcasting for you: Event 15: Women's Wearing Zhengtai Event, has ended; Event 16: Longquan Cave Master and his sword is about to start, so stay tuned.