Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Jun Zishu was stunned, she really didn't know when Luo Minghuan prepared it.

All she knew was that Luo Minghuan went out and handed a piece of paper to a little novice monk.

But Xiao Huaxian said that the piece of paper was blank.

Junzishu felt that it was not simple. After all, giving a blank piece of paper to a young monk had no meaning, and Luo Minghuan could not do such a boring thing.

This chicken was undoubtedly bought by Luo Minghuan, and it didn't take long because the roast chicken was still steaming.

Jun Zishu was just stunned for a second, and then a surprise burst out on his face.

"Sang Gong, you have such a great trick!"

"Eat quickly."

Luo Minghuan knew that Junzishu would like it. As for breaking the rules in this clean place of Buddhism... Luo Minghuan laughed in his heart, so what.

Jun Zishu did not immediately pick up the chopsticks to eat, but put the chopsticks on the table and rubbed Luo Minghuan's body.

"What's the matter? Aren't you hungry?"

Luo Minghuan couldn't help but touched the little lady who was like a cat like a cat, and asked a little funny.

"Shanggong is so good."

Junzishu hummed and acted like a baby, hugged Luo Ming happily, and tried to express his intimacy.

Xiao Huaxian sighed inwardly that the host's wise martial arts had been destroyed, and then secretly rubbed the host's head angrily in her heart.

Hey, such a cute one is really my host.

Junzishu does not have any idol baggage. The scumbag is a scumbag, and it is soft when it is soft. There is no sense of disobedience, and it is very happy.

"A roast chicken bought you?"

Luo Minghuan originally wanted to pat the back of Jun Zi Shu, but he didn't expect the position to be wrong, so he accidentally took a picture of Jun Zi Shu's ass.

The place was fleshy and soft. Luo Minghuan patted twice and rubbed it. When he realized what he had done, Luo Minghuan froze.

She put her hand up stiffly, feeling a fire from her palm all the way to her face.

But the girl in her arms was still acting like a coquettish, slimy, exhaled heat spreading on her neck, making people helpless.

A light blush appeared on Luo Minghuan's face, and the **** face had this red on it, and it looked a lot more gorgeous.

Gentleman's book is just humming, which is a default.

"It's so good? Then whoever gives you the meat, you follow whoever?"

Luo Minghuan tore the little slimy off her body, and held the gentleman's waist to prevent her from falling.

"Of course not, I only follow the mate."

The girl’s eyes are pure and seem to be able to look to the bottom, but they are too clean, making people feel that there is a deeper darkness hidden in the pure eyes like lake water, which seems to be able to swallow people, and then be taken aback. , The previous feeling, it seemed that all was an illusion, the person in front of me was still so soft, like a freshly cooked Lantern Festival, it broke with a single poke.

"Eat quickly, it will be cold later."

"Ok!"

There is no need for Junzishu to ask where this roast chicken came from, nor why Luo Minghuan did it. She ate very happily, and her mouth was full of oil.

Luo Minghuan finished her meal first, then put down her chopsticks and quietly watched Junzi Shu directly tear the chicken legs with her hands.

When Junzishu was about to eat, he took out the veil and wiped her hands and mouth, and called Ruyun to come in to clean up the debris on the table, and by the way, bring a basin of water over.

Jun Zishu feels that she is like a large demented child, or a giant baby. In addition to eating chopsticks, she does not need to wipe her hands or her mouth. Now Luo Minghuan is also here to wash her hands.

When the hands were clean and not sticky at all, Luo Minghuan wiped her hands again, from the palm to the fingers, very carefully.

"Msang Gong, didn't you say that there is a good show to watch, where is the show?"

Jun Zishu stayed in the room for a while and couldn't sit still, asking Luo Minghuan.

"Of course the good show will start at the latest. Do you still want to go out for a stroll now?"

"I don't want to go out. It's not fun at all. I'm here to accompany you."

Jun Zishu felt very boring and sighed and sat next to Luo Minghuan.

Luo Minghuan was reading a book. The book was full of densely packed words. The Junzishu could understand some, but only some. The owner of this body was illiterate, so she also pretended that she couldn't understand it.

Luo Minghuan rubbed her face and continued to read his book.

Jun Zishu did not disturb her aloud, but just sat aside, playing with her own clothes.

There was no sound in the air, it was too dull.

This kind of environment is easy to make people sleepy. Jun Zishu thought that because he had nothing to do anyway, he simply fell on the bed and started to sleep.

It looked like she was sleeping with her eyes closed, but she was actually watching a movie with Xiao Huaxian.

The wind blew in from outside the window, bringing a faint scent of osmanthus.

Luo Minghuan pulled the quilt and was covered with a gentleman's book. She closed the book and put it on the table.

Quietly staring at the sleeping face of Jun Zishu for a while, Luo Minghuan opened the door and closed it gently.

The movie in Jun Zishu's mind immediately paused, transforming into a picture of Luo Minghuan.

Luo Minghuan coughed a few times and covered half of his face with his sleeves.

Upon seeing this, Ruyun quickly walked up, and after seeing Luo Minghuan wave his hand, he stopped when he was still some distance away from Luo Minghuan.

"I walked by myself, I don't have to follow."

"Yes."

The air here is naturally good. After Luo Minghuan walked for a while, his expression looked much better.

She kept walking along a road, and there was no one around.

She walked to the end of the road and looked down at the lush trees. It is still quite spectacular to see it like this before the leaves have completely fallen off.

She just stood there quietly, her expression thoughtful.

After a long time, when Jun Zishu thought that nothing was going to happen, footsteps came from behind.

Luo Minghuan didn't seem to be surprised that someone came here, still looking far ahead.

"donor."

The person who came was the presiding officer of this temple. He was slightly rich and had clear eyes.

"Is that person here?"

"coming."

Luo Minghuan got the answer he wanted, nodded and wanted to leave.

"Donor, why bother with the cleanliness here."

"Why do I want to disturb? I'm just a watcher."

Luo Minghuan said indifferently, with a smile on his face.

The smile seems to be sincere, but if you look carefully, you will find that you are looking at flowers in the mist.

"Donor, there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and turning back is the shore."

"What the abbot said."

Luo Minghuan nodded in agreement, but there was no sincerity in both the words and the face.

I have never been deep in the bitter sea, so I can easily make people look back.

The abbot sighed and looked at the young woman as she walked farther and farther. It is clear that when the sun is shining, even though there is not much temperature, it can make people feel warm, but I don’t know why, just look at her From the back, he felt as if he was in the middle of winter, and there was no hope at all.

She once told him something, maybe she wanted to find someone to talk to, or she wanted to be saved.

After that conversation, he clearly felt that the hostility on this person was much less, but the next time she met, the darkness in her eyes was thicker than the last time, and he couldn't hear him more and more. Up.

She stopped refuting his words, but accepted with a smirk.

The abbot knows that if this continues, it will only harm others and self.

But if he doesn't come out of that shackles, no one can save him.

[Host, what are they doing? 】

Xiao Huaxian felt that she was in the mist. Although she was staring at Luo Minghuan's every move, she couldn't understand what this person was going to do.

In meditation on the gentleman book, in fact, he can't touch his head.

She didn't know what happened, and everything like this was like being dumb.

Jun Zi Shu saw that the person was coming back soon, and stopped watching movies, so he closed his eyes and calmed down, and then really fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, it was already in the twilight.

The candlelight in the room cast shadows on the word "Zen" on the wall.

"Miangong?"

Jun Zishu screamed in a daze, and was hugged into his arms.

"Ok."

There is not much roast chicken to eat in the evening, but there is a famous dish from the most famous restaurant in the inn.

The meatballs are covered with glutinous rice, which melts in the mouth, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

This dish is not only liked by adults, but also by children.

Luo Minghuan saw that Junzi Shu was so happy to eat, and found that it was true as the cloud said.

Jun Zishu, who had eaten meat for two consecutive meals in the temple, was extremely contented. After eating for a while, the two took a bath and lay down separately.

"Sang Gong, what about a good show?"

Jun Zi Shu opened his eyes wide. This is the third time she asked today. It's already dark, and today is about to pass.

Luo Minghuan just pressed her hand to her lips, her face was hidden in the darkness, and there was a sarcasm in her eyes.

Junzishu understands her meaning, but deliberately pretends to be confused.

She opened her lips and put Luo Minghuan's fingers in, as if she was eating candy, she rolled her tongue and licked it.

In this case, this kind of action is almost too sensational.

Xiao Huaxian let out a silent scream in Jun Zishu's mind. The host looks like this, too hard.

Where did this little fairy come from? It's really foul.

Xiao Huaxian seriously suspected that Jun Zi Shu might be in the world of the previous mission, and was too irritated.

Luo Minghuan felt a tickling sensation coming from her fingertips. The moist feeling almost made her panic. She retracted her fingers in a panic and clenched her fists.

She has lost her attitude several times today, each time because of the gentleman's book.

Obviously the little nerd didn't do anything, she didn't understand anything, just instinctively wanted to get close to the people she was close to, trying hard to get close to express her love.

But why is her heart so hot in the touch?