Chapter 2906： The holy monk's lotus essence (20)

The 2906th chapter of the holy monk's lotus essence (20)

Bai Weiwei sat on his palm and said coldly, "I'm hungry, monk."

The teenager gave her a finger and ended up saying nothing to put her on the plate.

The green pastries are flower-shaped and look really good.

The cakes shorter than Bai Weiwei are large.

This is really big for the smaller Bai Weiwei.

She leaned over and kissed a large piece of green pastry, fragrant.

It looks delicious.

Bai Weiwei hesitated for a moment before saying, "This is something for hospitality. It is not made by your monk, so I eat what the guests here have nothing to do with you."

The juvenile eyelashes are drooping, and the dark eyes are calm.

His thin lips were red, and he moved lightly. "It really has nothing to do with me, you eat."

This tone is no different from a foolish child.

The little lotus essence smiled smugly immediately, and then she leaned over and took a bite of the cake.

Soft and sweet.

Bai Weiwei narrowed her eyes with a smile, wearing a small lotus flower essence, wearing a pink lotus flower skirt, a small wrist, and the emerald green wristband was very cute.

The teenager's expression remained indifferent, but her eyes fell on her.

A little monster.

Didn't hurt anyone.

Purified aura.

A kind of fairy that has never been seen before.

She suddenly lifted her head, and the lotus buds on her long hair shook. "Monk, aren't you hungry? Don't eat anything."

The teenager looked indifferent and was about to say something.

Little lotus essence has tilted her head and said with a smile, "You wouldn't say that food is also vain. It ’s the same whether you eat it or not."

The young boy's thin lips squeaked and said softly, "The meat sac is still there, the necessary maintenance is still needed."

Bai Weiwei showed a grimace to him, "I thought you would not even eat anything high, sit directly on the ground to become a Buddha, and go directly to the west to love your Lord Buddha."

Ning Chen watched her indifferently for a while, then suddenly stretched out her fingertips and touched her head lightly.

Feeling crushed, she immediately stretched out her small hands to support his palm.

"Monk, you can't say that you and I will crush me."

Ning Chen's tone was calm and calm. "Too many words, sooner or later, the words come out of the mouth, and speak carefully."

Bai Weiwei escaped from his fingertips. "You are an old-fashioned monk. Don't train me to be a serious little nun. I will be the most beautiful big fairy in the future."

The boy exhaled lightly before saying, "No spirit."

Bai Weiwei took a bite of the pastry. "Just you have the ambition, every day an idiot stews tofu."

Ning Chen suddenly noticed something, lifted her expressionlessly, put it in her palm, and rested on her knees.

The little lotus is strange, sitting in the palm of his hand, the little soft one, very cute and delicate.

It seemed like she closed her palms and she disappeared.

The boy slightly looked away, "Begin changing things, stay in my hands first."

Bai Weiwei looked around curiously.

Discover those who eat, drink, or play chess and draw, and start looking into the air.

Countless peach petals flew from the peach tree into the air, condensing into a beautiful pink table.

The table turned into steps.

A bell rang, a woman in a red fairy dress with a beautiful bell bracelet hanging on her wrist.

Countless bells ringed, ringing in the wrist.

This ringtone, broken, is intriguing.

Bai Weiwei supported her jaw with both hands, sitting in the palm of the monk, watching the woman with a hazy veil walking down the steps.

(End of this chapter)