extreme starvation

Chapter 2: I'm Really Not a Monk

Do you know what Jiang Hu is?That is where big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimps, dried shrimps eat aquatic plants, and aquatic plants only drink water.

I still have to ask where, where you are standing now is the rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes are everywhere, and where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.Although the land of the world is the emperor's land, the emperor's land cannot stop the existence of the rivers and lakes.

Fenggu is a member standing in the rivers and lakes.

"Hurry up, hurry up, move quickly, master has to get everything ready before he comes back, by the way, where is master now? The medicine field or the bamboo forest, or the piano room, or the practice room..." the housekeeper Said a series of names.

Can not get a clear answer.

"Steward Qi, master, master has been gone since morning, and we don't know where we are?" A more courageous maidservant told the truth with a frightened expression on her face.

"I don't know, I don't know... I don't know, so hurry up and look for it." The voice of the housekeeper who is over half a century old is stronger than that of a strong man in his 30s and [-]s. It can be seen that he often has a loud voice, and it is not a day. Gong!

After such a roar, the entire Fenggu, no matter men, women, young or old, all got busy, not for anything else, just to find their master who was often missing.

"Girl, how long do you have to watch?" He felt tired just holding it like this, but the other party didn't even blink his eyelids, so he couldn't be blind.

But in this wilderness, looking at it like this, it's hard to explain the lonely man and widow when it's getting late. He doesn't want to be responsible, let alone he didn't do anything.

"What's this?" Finally, in Mo Qingyi's eyes, this tall and thin woman who looked like ribs finally spoke, her voice sounded very low, really low, weak, dying, let alone half dead.

Mo Qingyi shuddered inexplicably, there was no wind, why was it so spooky, filming a ghost movie.

"What is this?" The gloomy and low-pressure voice appeared again.

Even though his voice was low, Mo Qingyi could hear it very clearly.

"Baozi!" Mo Qingyi was a little surprised that some people didn't know about Baozi, and the world was indeed derailed.

"Bun?" A puzzled expression appeared on his pale, ethereal face.

"Yeah, Baozi, do you want to eat it?" He was really tired from lifting. If he had known that he would not be such a peacock, he was just thin, maybe it is popular in this era.

Although the person in front of me is indeed a little too skinny, and it is estimated that a strong wind can blow him away, but it doesn't matter, why worry about it.

"Who are you?" Mo Qingyi was finally caught by the other party.

"Mo Qingyi, girl, do you want to eat or not, I'll leave if you don't." It's just inexplicable, why did he have to spend so much time here.

"You are a monk." The weak voice was very sure, instead of answering Mo Qingyi's words, he noticed Mo Qingyi's short, short hair.

All right!This is the first time in two days that I have been mistaken for a monk. This eldest sister, not everyone has to grow waist-length hair.

"No." Mo Qingyi, who had a very good heart, could be said to be very kind, although he felt powerless, he still returned to the other party head-on and serious.

"No?" The expression was clearly disbelieving, mainly because Mo Qingyi's short hair was so iconic.This kind of short hair is only available to those monks who are waiting for some scars to be ordained.

"I swear, I'm really not that damned monk, okay, you go ahead, I'll go first." Deciding not to spend any more time here, Mo Qingyi stuffed the meat bun into the opponent's hand, turned around and left .

only……

Before taking a few steps, I realized that I was poked by something, and then I couldn't move my whole body.

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