The Almighty Beloved Wife of Time Traveling

"Grandmaster... why are you back?" Li Wu smiled brightly with embarrassing smiles, but no matter how he heard it, he didn't feel that his grandmaster was very welcome.

Sure enough, the master also noticed the voice of his words, and slightly bent his slender fingers to tap the flagon, and asked with the corner of his mouth bent: "According to what you mean, I shouldn't come back?"

Realization slapped his lips: "Look at what I said! Of course you are welcome! We are not telling our chef in the back kitchen what to do so that you can eat to your heart's content, Master."

Master Ji Heng's eyes fell on Ming Le who was too frightened to cry out loud after being stared at by Wu Wu. The bowl of meat held by the little monk was eaten by Wu Wu in the name of tasting.

Seeing that their grand master didn't speak, Wu Wu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked again: "Grand master?"

Grandmaster Ji Heng raised his finger and hooked it, and the bowl Ming Le was holding flew into his hand. He raised his hand and squinted his eyes while holding the bowl: "Well, I was really happy at first, but now, Which wild dog has tasted this bowl of meat before me, it is not so happy."

Su Ran originally just thought that the master was pretty, so he secretly watched him to feast his eyes, but he didn't expect him to be quite amused.

Li Wu was accused of being scolded by Sang Huai, his face turned black, but he held back and did not dare to attack.

A seven or eight-year-old monk sucked his finger and asked, "It's the Third Master Uncle who ate it...not a dog..."

Wu Wu's face turned from black to white in an instant when he heard the words, and he looked at the little monk with dark eyes.

Another handsome young monk silently picked up the young monk and hid behind the crowd. His voice was soft and feminine: "Uncle...Mingyuan is not sensible yet, don't be angry when the child talks."

Wu Wu snorted: "Minghua, you are a man and woman, you can't even control a little beggar, so don't bring him here to shame you! Just like your mother-in-law, you still want to adopt others like others. That son of a bitch, don't take a pee to take care of yourself..."

Grandmaster Ji Heng frowned and looked at him for a while, then suddenly flew up to Wu Wu who was chattering and pinching soft persimmons.

Wu Wu felt a shadow looming behind him, and before he recovered, he was stuck on his head by something sticky.

All the monks were stunned.

I've heard that Grandmaster Ji Heng is arrogant and casual, and he can do whatever he wants, but it's the first time he's seen him so disregarding his image, directly putting the bowl of meat on his enlightened bald head.

He was tall, standing in front of the short and fat Lu Wu felt quite oppressive.

Wu Wu looked back at their respectful and dignified Grandmaster Jiheng, but didn't realize it for a long while.

It wasn't until the sweet and sour soup flowed down his face into his mouth as he turned, that he looked at Grandmaster Jiheng in disbelief, and pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out what the grandmaster was doing: " You are..."

Grandmaster Jiheng: "Mingyuan is right, you ate it, so I will give it all to you, eat slowly."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Su Ran who was standing on the steps of the door, and shook the wine in his hand: "The wine and meat passed through the Buddha's heart, and the poor monk also drank while eating meat. Next time, there is no need to prepare any vegetarian meat. What is missing?" A bit of the real taste of meat."

After he finished speaking, he left, raising his head to drink while walking, just in time that a pear tree beside the ancient road was as white as snow, and the evening wind came suddenly, blowing the flowers and raining on his shoulders, and blowing off the master's...

wig? !

All the monks: "..."

Mingyuan, who was held in Minghua's arms, sucked in a wave of hatred again, and shouted childishly: "Grandmaster, your hair has fallen out a lot..."

Ming Hua hurriedly covered his mouth.

At this moment, Wu Wu took off the meat bowl on his head, and while wiping the soup with his sleeve, he licked their master: "In order to promote the Buddhadharma, the master worked so hard that his hair fell out from exhaustion. It is really touching!"

Grandmaster Ji Heng's back froze, he quickly straightened his expression, looked back to see the wig that fell on the ground, calmly and naturally picked it up and put it on his head again: "It's okay, children's words are not taboo, besides, things are impermanent, no matter when you can't Messed up."

Only then did the monks come to their senses and reverently responded to the master's teaching: "I've been taught! The master didn't even want his image in order to teach us..."

"The beauty of the face and bones, the appearance is all false, the master really took great pains."

Listening to these people's flattery, Su Ran tried hard to hold back her laughter.

When Grandmaster Jiheng turned around and disappeared, he hurriedly covered his mouth and hid in the room, almost laughing, while a group of monks outside the door were still full of praise.