Monk, let go of that little zombie

At noon, in addition to the usual vegetarian dishes such as potatoes, tofu, vegetables, bean sprouts, and other vegetarian dishes in front of Xia Chu, there was an extra plate of colorful round meatballs. With the colorful meatballs, it seemed that even the vegetarian food that he hated in front of him became less difficult to swallow.

Looking at him at the end of Dongdong, the latter's eyes have been comfortably bent into crescent moons. Seeing this, he turned his gaze to Wucai Wanzi.

Xia Chu noticed that he generously picked up a green ball: "Do you want to eat?"

Dong Mo: "...No."

Chu Xia continued to seduce: "It's delicious, why don't you try it."

Mo Dong bowed his head and ignored it, and put a piece of tofu in his mouth.His fingers are white and slender, with well-defined joints, each one is as if carefully carved by a master sculptor, exuding exquisiteness, especially the nails, which are very neatly trimmed, the action of pinching the tofu into the mouth was made by him, and he interpreted it abruptly Immortal.

Xia Chu's gaze wandered uncontrollably around Dong Mo's hand. He didn't think it before, but now he finds that the monk's hand is quite good-looking.

Every man has desires, and I don't know if this monk will use this finger to take care of his little brother in private...

At the beginning of Xia, he stared at Dong Mo's hand and thought about some unsuitable scenes for children, but he didn't notice that there seemed to be a thin red rising behind Dong Mo's ears.

"At the beginning of Xia!" Dong Mo suddenly said, his voice was tense.

Xia Chu's body paused, and the wild images in his mind disappeared immediately, and he said 'ah': "What are you doing?"

Dong Mo: "Eat well!"

"I'm eating." Xia Chu was speechless, pointing to his only half of the food left, "I'm eating well, why are you so fierce."

Mo Dong avoids Xia Chu's gaze: "Hurry up."

Xia Chu snorted, inexplicable.

He carried a light blue ball, and he spat it out as soon as he took it in: "Xuansu Xuansu!!"

"What's wrong with you?" Dong Mo frowned slightly.

Xuansu trotted over, and Xia Chu pointed at the balls he spit out: "Why are they bitter! Bitter!" He wanted to drink some soup to relieve the bitter taste in his mouth, but when he served the bowl of soup, it was gone. After drinking it all, seeing that half of Dongmo's bowl was left, he took it with a gudong and finished it.

At the end of winter: "..."

Xuan Su glanced at it, and hurriedly explained: "This is made of bitter gourd juice. The weather is getting hotter these days, and I want to remove the fire for the benefactor Xia. If the benefactor doesn't like it, the monk will remove it for you immediately."

Talking about preparing to serve the plate of colorful meatballs, Dongmo stopped him, only to hear Dongmo say to Xiachu: "Since it is specially prepared for you, you are not allowed to be picky."

"Go down." This was said to Xuan Su.

Xuan Su withdrew his hand, backed away silently, and when he got to the dining window, his eyes stared straight ahead.

Xuanzhen walked over quietly, he saw all the scene just now in his eyes, and whispered: "Senior Brother Xuansu, do you think Master Xia will eat bitter melon flavored balls?"

Xuan Su said: "benefactor Xia didn't like vegetarian food like that before, but now he can eat it under the persecution of Master Uncle."

Xuanzhen understands, it seems that this time benefactor Xia has to eat the bitter gourd flavored balls, when they made them, they only cared about getting rid of the fire, completely forgetting that Chu Xia might not like to eat them.

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"I never eat bitter things! I can already extract energy from vegetarian food." Xia Chu said that he even accepted the unpalatable vegetarian food in the temple, but at least these vegetarian food were not bitter.

"Don't force me to eat this, I will turn my back on you." He threatened with fists.

At the end of winter, he didn't back down: "There are only three, don't waste it."

"You are afraid of waste, and I am afraid of suffering, so you can eat it for me." Xia Chu's eyes lit up, and he put three bitter melon flavored balls into Dongmo's bowl.

The monks who watched silently gave Xia Chu a thumbs up. Master and uncle never ate a thing with him, especially if it was caught by someone else. They waited for Dong Mo to get angry.

Mo Dong looked at the three light blue meatballs in the bowl, his expression changed slightly. Seeing that he didn't show any disgust at the beginning of Xia, he quickly hit the snake with a stick: "Let me tell you, I really don't know how to eat it! Kill me!" Don't eat either!"

Whenever he suffers from hardships, he gets nauseated, which is worse than eating vegetarian food.

Dong Mo paused, and finally sighed, that's all, he ate three light blue balls one by one.The thief at the beginning of Xia was happy, carefully observing Dong Mo's expression, there was no change at all, he was a little puzzled: "Don't you feel bitter?"

The end of Dong glanced at him lightly, did not speak, but accelerated the eating speed of the remaining food.

Xia Chu thought to himself, could it be because it was too bitter, so he ate it faster at the end of winter, so as to suppress the bitterness?

The weather is hot. After lunch, there will be a two-hour lunch break. The monks who are not responsible for receiving tourists will practice or meditate in their own monk's room, recite scriptures or rest, it's all up to them.

At the beginning of summer, he was afraid of the heat, so he didn't go out until noon, and he used it to sleep during the lunch break, and at the end of winter, he naturally meditated.

On the way back to the monk's room, Dong Mo noticed that Xia Chu was very quiet, at the beginning he was chattering non-stop, but now he didn't say a word, it was really out of his nature, so he couldn't help but stop and look back at him.

The beginning of summer is two meters behind the end of winter, and the pace is getting slower and slower.

"You are..." Before he finished speaking, Dong Mo's face changed, and he stepped forward quickly, catching Xia Chu who was falling down.

Xia Chu's face was pale, even paler than when he was hungry and weak. His body, which was usually warm, became cold at this moment, and his chest no longer heaved, like a corpse.

Seeing the other monks around, they were shocked and hurried over. Before they could say anything, they saw Dong Mo hugging Xia Chu: "Go and call the abbot!"

Dong Mo carried Xia Chu in his arms and hurried back to the monk's room, put Xia Chu on the bed, quickly drew a talisman, tapped it lightly with his fingertips, the talisman paper spontaneously ignited, and ashes fell into the clear water he had prepared.Then feed this bowl of talisman water to Xia Chu, but Xia Chu has no breath now, and he can't swallow it on his own.

Seeing this, Dongmo frowned slightly, then took the Fushui into his mouth, bent down and covered Xia Chu's lips, and used his strength to ferry the Fushui into Xia Chu's mouth.

At the same time, his hands touched somewhere on Xia Chu's chest, and Xia Chu's calm chest began to heave slightly.

"Uncle Master, the abbot has arrived."

"What's going on?" Kong Wu entered the monk's room, and was very shocked to see Xia Chu who had just recovered a ray of breath on the bed.

"I don't know either." Dongmo shook his head, "Please brother check it out."

It was the first time he encountered this situation, and he really didn't know what was going on at the beginning of Xia. Kong Wu had seen zombies with his master many years ago, so he probably knew better than him.

Kong Wu stepped forward and held Xia Chu's wrist, only to see many red bumps suddenly appear on the inner side of Xia Chu's thin wrist, not only on the wrist, but at a speed visible to the naked eye, red bumps also appeared on Xia Chu's neck , Kong Wu lifted the hem of his clothes, and red bumps appeared on his stomach.

Xia Chu's skin is fair, after such a comparison, it looks very shocking.

"This..." Kong Wu stroked his long beard, "It seems to be an allergy."

"What did he eat before?"