Ning Dai felt so happy having barbecue to eat.

Even looking at the monk named Mingyue, he looked friendly.

Although her name doesn't sound like a monk, and what she does goes against the rules of conduct of a monk, Ning Dai doesn't mind at all because she is the beneficiary.

While Ningdai was eating meat, monk Mingyue picked up the porridge bowl again and handed it to her.

"The female donor also has to drink porridge."

Ning Dai nodded perfunctorily.

Seeing that she couldn't complete the entire set of actions of holding the bowl, eating meat, and drinking porridge at the same time, she simply gave up picking up the porridge bowl, and instead let the monk hold the bowl. She twisted the wooden spoon and took two mouthfuls of porridge by herself.

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White porridge with barbecued meat is finally a petty bourgeoisie.

"..."

The monk saw Ning Dai eating happily and didn't even bother to look at her.

She could only continue to hold the porridge bowl and let Ning Dai take advantage of her.

On the contrary, the young man surnamed Pei leaned against the door with his arms folded and said, "I'm Ming Yue, your Buddha nature is really becoming more and more clear."

The monk turned his head and looked at the young man, but did not respond.

Ning Dai was too busy eating and didn't bother to pay attention to that person.

However, Ning Dai occasionally glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that the man named Pei had been leaning against the door with his arms folded and never left.

This was the most filling, filling and best meal Ning Dai had eaten since she came to this world more than ten days ago.

After eating, she didn't forget to continue to push the envelope. When the monk wasn't paying attention, she secretly pulled up a corner of the sleeve of his robe and used it as a handkerchief to wipe her fingers quietly.

"..."

In fact, the monk saw it.

Not only the monk saw it, but the sharp-eyed man named Pei also saw it.

"I'm going!" The person surnamed Pei immediately shouted: "Mingyue, have you seen what she is doing? You have a heart for her, and she is trying to harm you."

When he spoke later, it didn't sound like he was trying to vindicate the monk, but rather like he was watching a good show.

A vegetarian monk had oily smell on his sleeves, which was really a thing that could not be explained clearly.

Ning Dai raised her eyes and glanced at the monk, who was also looking at her.

The way he looked at her was the same as usual.

He didn't seem angry either.

Ning Dai loosened her clothes, but before she could make any other move, she heard the monk say: "Donor woman, don't move, wait a moment."

???

What's the point of not moving, what's the point of waiting?

Ning Dai didn't understand why the monk took the porridge bowl and wooden branches and left. He came back after a while, holding a wet handkerchief in his hand.

The monk handed the wet handkerchief into Ning Dai's hand.

For the first time, Ning Dai felt a little uncomfortable with the monk's attentive service.

The man surnamed Pei yelled at the door again: "Mingyue, Mingyue, you are not angry at all, and you even use a handkerchief to clean her hands. You want to kill people, and you hand them a knife. It's not much different."

Already."

Ning Dai wiped her fingers with a wet handkerchief and glanced at the person next to the door.

What a nonsense metaphor!

The monk also turned his head to look at the young man named Pei at the door, his eyes calm and indifferent, but what he said made the man at the door cough twice in embarrassment.

The monk said: "It's not as good as when Donor Pei lived here. At that time, Donor Pei made a lot of noise about eating meat and drinking alcohol all day long, which made things difficult for the poor monk."

After all, the meat that the female donor ate today was prepared by donor Pei, not the meat that he, a monk, went hunting, killed, and roasted.

"Besides, before Donor Pei came, the female benefactor had never done anything to upset the poor monk."

After saying this, the monk's lips curved.

The young man named Pei was completely speechless.

What else could he say?

Among the three people present, Ning Dai was the only one who had some inside information.

It sounds like this person named Pei has also been injured and lived here?

After being silenced by the monk, the young man named Pei went out again.

The monk waited for Ning Dai to wipe her hands and take back the handkerchief before following her out.

Ning Dai opened the window again.

In front of the bamboo house, a young man named Pei was handling the fire left by the barbecue.

After putting out the fire, he raised his voice and called to the monk under the eaves: "Mingyue, since your bamboo house is occupied by people, you can help me build another shelter from the wind and rain this afternoon."

After saying that, as if he was afraid that the monk would refuse, he added: "When Liu Qingfeng, a poor and elegant man, comes, he must have such a place to treat others."

After a while, the monk said good-naturedly.

In the afternoon, Ning Dai watched the young man surnamed Pei going in and out of the bamboo forest from time to time, bringing back a lot of cut bamboo, while the monks were processing the bamboo in front of the bamboo house.

The two enclosed an open space diagonally opposite the bamboo house where Ning Dai lived as the boundary of their new house, and built a simple bamboo house on top of it.

Ning Dai poked her head out of the window and could see the newly built bamboo house.

The new house is even worse than the one Ning Dai lives in now. Whether it's for wind or rain protection, it's all hanging.

But it's understandable, after all, the two of them only spent an afternoon working on the rough work.

Just to prevent that person named Pei from having to cover the sky and the earth at night.

If you think about it this way, it's not bad.

When night fell, the man named Pei brought game again and roasted it in the open space in front of the house.

This time, before he could covet her, the monk had already generously brought her a portion.

Ning Dai finally knew how the monk took it. He took it without saying a word after Pei finished roasting it.

That righteous and confident state naturally provoked Pei to talk again, but it made Ning Dai amused.

Why does this monk's behavior look so similar to mine?

It’s so exciting!

Thanks to the monk's righteousness, Ning Dai had another delicious meal in the evening.

After eating and wiping her hands, Ning Dai grabbed the monk's robe again.

The monk paused and turned his head to look over.

Ning Dai motioned for him to reach out.

Now that she has eaten meat and gained strength, Ningdai is not going to eat salted fish today and is going to write and ask questions.

After understanding the situation, the monk extended his palm to Ning Dai.

Ningdai wrote in his palm.

The first question asked was when she would be able to get out of bed and walk freely.

The monk thought about it and said: "The female donor's body is just a superficial wound. It has been healed for more than half a month and she can get out of bed and walk around in the past few days."

After hearing the answer, Ning Dai felt a little sad and regretful.

Now that he can get out of bed and move around, does that mean he can no longer treat this monk as a servant?

However, she did not dwell on this question for too long and asked the monk a second question.

The second question is to ask him where he is.

The monk answered this question faster than the first question: "This is Qiling Mountain."

After answering, the monk thought for a moment and added two more words: "Back Mountain."

The mountain behind Qiling Mountain?

But regardless of the mountains in front and behind, it was the same to Ning Dai, she had no idea in her head.

She only has a topographic concept of Qiling Buddhist Temple.

But taking advantage of the fact that this question was appropriate, she asked the monk if he was a monk from Qiling Buddhist Temple.
Chapter completed!