Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

There is a well water in the backyard, monks eat and drink on it on weekdays, and on weekdays, the disciples in the yard take turns to fight.

In addition to filling the tank in the front yard backyard, there is also a kitchen.

After that sentence, Shen Mubai followed him.

Forget the dust kept taking her away, but her hands together ten times helplessly said, "Woman, why do you need this? ”

After eating the last apple, a parabolic threw the handicap in the corner to put the garbage in, and clapped, "You do yours, me and mine. ”

Until she forgot to fill the well with water, she sat on the tree and swayed her legs, "Monk, I'm eating here at noon. ”

Bring a barrel of water that has been beaten up steadily and forget to look up gently. "The meals in the temple are all vegetarian dishes, I'm afraid they don't suit the appetite of the female owner. ”

Shen Wood white supported the chin path, “Isn't there white porridge on the big white bun head? I haven't eaten it. ”

Forgot the dust and smiled.

Shen Kibai saw her face and said, “Hey monk, you look really good laughing. ”

Unexpectedly, after listening to this sentence, the other party was supposed to hit the second barrel shaking, raving some splashes, then hurriedly clamped his hands and feet, his earlobes stained red again.

Shen Wood laughed and hipped, “You're so funny, haven't you touched the girl's house since you were a kid? ”

Forget the dust and bow your head so that you can't see the light on his face. It took a while to say, "Don't make fun of the poor monk. ”

Seeing that he was getting bored with the water, he leaned on the tree and said lazily, "I'm going to sleep, monk, tell me when you cut wood. ”

Forgetting that she really closed her eyes, she had to stand in place for a while, then started the bucket and walked towards the kitchen.

When he walked back and forth several times, his figure, resting on the tree, was still missing.

Forget the dust slightly stunned, like thinking of something, put down the bucket in your hand, the pace is a little rushed ready to go in some direction.

Without wanting to turn around, he saw a smiling face, "Monk, do you think I'm gone? ”

Forget that the worry in the dust faded away, but the face did not move. “Don't run wildly, if you are caught by your brothers, it would be bad. ”

Shen Mubai didn't care, “I just felt a little bored and didn't run around. ”

“If you're bored, there's plenty of prosperity in the city, and women don't have to waste their time on poor monks.” Forget the dust on your face.

Shenmu whitewashed his eyes, “You monk, you know the scenery. ”

She climbed over the roof, "I'll be right here watching you fetch water and wait for Ramadan. ”

Back and forth for one morning, which filled all the tanks and forgot to wipe the sweat off your forehead, which put down the bucket in your hand.

Shen Kibai hurried down the roof, “Are you going to eat? I'm hungry. ”

Forgot to look at the sky and nodded.

He looked at it with some embarrassment, “Can the benefactor wait here for the poor monk? ”

Shen Kibai said, “This can't be happening. What if someone finds out? ”

She added, "Otherwise, I'll wait for you in your Zen room, and that's it.” Then he rolled over the roof and stepped silently on the tile.