Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Kibai snuck in a long time ago and secretly enjoyed herself, "Looks like the kid is still cheating. ”

She thought it was almost noon and the monks should be at lunch.

So he touched the road, stepped on the tile and walked silently.

“Did you do your homework yesterday?” The two monks were eating buns of porridge and talking.

“Done, hey, look, forget Brother Dust is here. ”

“Brother Forget Dust, this is Hu Yu going up again. ”

“Yeah, you can tell at first glance, it's really Uncle Xuanling's heaviest disciple. ”

“I envy the fact that those incensers are also coming for Brother Forgotten Dust on weekdays. ”

Shen Wood White followed their gaze, and the face was printed into the curtain like a clear breeze and moon.

“Forget Senior Brother Dust. ”

“Junior Brother. ”

The monks greeted each other.

Forget the warmth and smile and go back to the past.

The fat monk in the kitchen handed him the ready fast food, "Sprayed buns and rice congee today. ”

Forget to take the fast food and nod slightly.

Then he sat down with his brothers.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but scratch his head. The male lead seemed to have a good temper this time, but was most difficult to get close to. He sighed silently in his heart and said he would remember me this time, but let me try again.

A little figure came from afar, "Let's eat. ”

Several monks shook their heads and laughed.

Little monk took the buns and porridge from the kitchen and went over to Forget the dust, "Forget the dust brother. ”

Forgot to smile gently and sat beside him so that he could come up.

Several other monks said, “Zhiqing likes to stick to you. ”

“Where have you been? ”

Ji Sky bit the bun's head and blinked his eyes. "I just went to the back door to see if there was anything I needed to clean. ”

“Today you and my brother have been cleaned.” One of the monks is helpless.

Ji Sky nodded, "I just saw a female donor. ”

“What hostess?” A few people listened and asked.

Zhiqing thought, “A woman who looks more beautiful than my mother's, she wants to come in. I listened to the teachings of Tianyin Temple and I refused to let her in. ”

A few nodded, "Ji-sky did the right thing. ”

But no, a monk at the next table stood up and said, "Ji-sky, are you talking about a girl dressed in pink? ”

Zhiqiang nodded, "Yes, Brother Haimen. ”

“Brother, isn't this the witch from this morning?” The man sitting next to him stood up, and it was the monk who was very eye-catching.

“I see ten have eighty-nine. ”

“What exactly is this witch up to? ”

A monk next to Zhiqiang stood up and said, "Brothers, why did you call that woman to be a witch? ”

His face was full of disapproval.

Haimen was angry, "Brother Ming Fan, you don't know, the witch forgot Brother Dust's name, so shameless! ”

“That is, the witch, without shame... said that shameless word!” One of the monks has a hard way of telling the story.

“Brothers, calm down. Is there a misunderstanding?” Forget the dust and put down the bowl chopsticks in your hand.

“Brother Dusty, you don't know what the witch said when we kicked her out. ”

“That's right, Brother Dusty, it's not a misunderstanding, it's the witch's fault! ”