Leng Yumo was stunned. Men in arms? Which man? All of a sudden, she came back to herself: "you said Xiao Qi? How could he be my husband? That's xiaoyaomen's younger martial brother. OK. When I first entered the xiaoyaomen, he was still a little boy! I'll choose my husband, and I won't eat the tender grass by the nest, will I Jingyuan looks up to her eyes. In the heart silently thinks, originally that person is not the lover of feather foam, just her little younger martial brother. It should have nothing to do with him. But the corners of the mouth can't restrain the upward movement of the ground net. Leng Yumo looked at his face as if he was depressed and dissipated. He suddenly thought of something and opened a big smile on his face: "I said, little monk, you left without saying goodbye that day, aren't you jealous?"“ No... I, little monk... "Jingyuan was incoherent and in a hurry, but he didn't know whether to deny or refute. The blush on the white and tender skin has never retreated. For the first time, Leng Yumo realized the feeling of "heart like exploding fireworks". She is always careless and doesn't know what shyness is. At this time, he also pursed his lips and hooked the corners of his mouth. He lowered his head and didn't know what to say for a moment. Gululu - a disturbing sound came from her stomach. Leng Yumo is so stiff that he wants to find a hole in the ground. What the hell? She managed to brush a wave of favor in front of the little monk. To lose such a big face. All blame just that broken turtle, can't wait for oneself to fill the stomach to come back? Leng Yumo coughed and wanted to change the topic. As soon as I looked up, I looked at shangjingyuan's gentle and shy eyes. The little monk whispered, "wait for me." What will he do in a minute? Leng Yumo looks at him. See little monk Pianzhi for sword, to the sea a row. The next moment, the sea started a spray, a few fat fish and shrimp with the waves turned up, fell on the two sides. Jingyuan takes out a fire crystal stove from the storage space and burns a pot of water. Hands are clean and ready to handle fish and shrimp“ Jingyuan, what are you doing? " Leng Yumo quickly stopped, "you, aren't you a monk?" Jingyuan looked up at her, her long eyelashes trembled, showing a look of doubt. Leng Yumo's thinking was retarded by the handsome face nearby. After a long time, he swallowed his throat: "can't the monk kill?" Jingyuan said with a smile: "there is no such rule in our school. Shifu is a vegetarian himself, but he doesn't force us. Although I haven't been involved in meat for many years, it's OK to prepare for you. " Leng Yumo slowly released his hand. Looking at the little monk's skillful handling of fish, he waited“ Little monk“ Well“ If your master doesn't force you to be vegetarian, is it OK to marry and have children? " After a long time, Jingyuan said in a low, almost inaudible voice, "I don't know. No one in the temple has ever married or had children." Leng Yumo was smiling, and his voice was soft and expectant, which he had never seen before: "then go back and ask, OK? What if your master allows you to marry? If he doesn't agree, ask him? " Jingyuan bowed his head, making his face invisible. But the exposed ears are red and can almost drip water.