Chapter 2498

Jiujiu returns to the space and first checks her attribute value

Name: Jiu Jiu

Gender: female (variable)

Age: 18 (suspended)

Appearance: 86 (beautiful)

Intelligence: 87 (Intelligence)

Physical strength: 85 (Hercules)

Force: 85 (Master)

Spirit: 85 (strong)

Charm: 76 (charming you)

Belief value: 30

Merit: 4100

Available attribute points: 2

Talent: writing, system

Specialty: primary acting, Gu Shu, bed skill, coquettish

Mark: Emperor's love × 3. Uncrowned king

This time, Jiujiu's appearance has two more points and two more available attribute points.

Jiujiu thinks that the reason why her appearance is more than two points should be because the appearance of shallow beauty is really too good-looking.

Jiujiu adds available attribute points to her physical strength, and her attribute value changes instantly

Name: Jiu Jiu

Gender: female (variable)

Age: 18 (suspended)

Appearance: 86 (beautiful)

Intelligence: 87 (Intelligence)

Physical strength: 87 (Hercules)

Force: 85 (Master)

Spirit: 85 (strong)

Charm: 76 (charming you)

Belief value: 30

Merit: 4100

Available attribute points: 0

Talent: writing, system

Specialty: primary acting, Gu Shu, bed skill, coquettish

Mark: Emperor's love × 3. Uncrowned king

After looking at her attribute value, Jiujiu closes her eyes again and enters the task.

Jiujiu's mission object name is Mingyue. She is a little girl adopted by a nun since childhood.

In this place, nuns and monks only need to do well in Dharma. They can both marry and have children.

Because the temple is an inheritance system, if you inherit the temple, the annual offerings are endless.

If you marry an ordinary man, you may have the risk of starvation in case of drought or flood, but if you marry a monk, you won't be hungry all year round, and you can even have extra money to buy you what you want.

Therefore, in this place, people not only don't think it's a problem to marry monks, but all want to marry monks.

Mingyue was adopted by the nun of the nun Temple next to the temple. She grew up with Qingfeng, the little monk in the temple, and wanted to marry Qingfeng from childhood.

Mingyue wants to marry Qingfeng, but Qingfeng only wants to study Buddhism. She doesn't want to marry and have children at all, and constantly refuses Mingyue's marriage invitation.

Mingyue started as like as two peas in the wind from six, but she answered six years old when he was sixteen years old. The answer was exactly the same. It was that he was a monk and could not marry her. He was a two year old man.

Mingyue wants to marry Qingfeng, but Qingfeng doesn't agree, so she can only give it up.

Mingyue thought that she would continue to haunt Qingfeng for a few more years. She was uncertain that Qingfeng would promise herself as soon as she was happy, but she didn't expect that she was sold to passing pilgrims by her most trusted master before that time.

Mingyue's master sold Mingyue to pilgrims just like selling goods. Before Mingyue was stunned by ecstasy, she vaguely heard that her master introduced herself to pilgrims like introducing a piece of streaky meat. She said that she was young and her ass was big. She was sure to have a son.

The moon also heard that the pilgrim said shamelessly that he wanted to be his 18th concubine.

Mingyue's heart wants to marry Qingfeng. How can she be the 18th concubine of the pilgrim?

On the way down the mountain, the moon struggled to escape. When being chased by the pilgrims, she slipped and fell off the cliff.

As soon as the moon fell, she never woke up again.

Mingyue has pursued Qingfeng for more than ten years. Even if she is dead, what she wants most is still Qingfeng.

When Jiujiu opened her eyes, she saw a reduced version of the breeze.

At this time, Qingfeng was only eight years old. Like a little monk, Qingfeng shaved his head and sat on a futon without expression, reading the Buddhist scriptures. He looked very cute.

Jiujiu sat beside Qingfeng as if she had no bones and poked her hand on Qingfeng's cheek.

Children's skin is full of collagen, soft and warm, with the unique delicacy of children's skin and excellent hand feeling.

Jiujiu's move brought Qingfeng's dissatisfaction. Qingfeng looked at Jiujiu obliquely, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction with Jiujiu's interruption of his chanting. It seemed that he didn't understand why Jiujiu did this.

Seeing that Qingfeng finally took care of himself, Jiujiu immediately came forward and asked with a smile, "Qingfeng, your master said it's time to draw water."

The temple is built on the mountain, but there is no water well on the mountain. If you want to drink water, you must draw water from the water well at the foot of the mountain.

Where Qingfeng is, there are only three people in the temple, Qingfeng, the host, and a cook responsible for cooking,

It is impossible for the host to fetch water, so the work of fetching water falls on the xiaodouding Qingfeng.

Jiujiu followed Qingfeng and looked at Qingfeng carrying a shoulder pole and swinging two empty buckets down the steps step by step. While picking an unknown flower from the grass on the side of the road and staying on top of his head, he muttered, "Qingfeng, when can we get water every day?"

Qingfeng answered Jiujiu while seriously going down the stairs: "the master said that when I grow up and pass the temple to me, I can not draw water."

Hearing Qingfeng's answer, Jiujiu turned her eyes and said, "your master lied."

Hearing Jiujiu say that his master lied, Qingfeng's steamed stuffed bun face wrinkled instantly, looked at Jiujiu with an unhappy face and said, "my master didn't lie."

"Your master is a liar." Jiujiu made a grasshopper out of grass leaves and said, "my elder martial sister said that. Your master said that to every of his disciples."

As a result, each of his disciples returned to the common customs when they grew up, married and had children. His chairmanship has been passed on for 20 or 30 years, and still hasn't been passed on. I don't know whether those disciples are unreliable or whether he doesn't want to pass on this position at all.

Qingfeng is young and has limited understanding ability, but he can still hear Jiujiu saying that his master is not good. He immediately retorted, "it's not my master who lied. It's other senior brothers who left. I won't leave. My master will certainly pass the seat to me."

Jiujiu said, "fool."

Qingfeng, the master, once saw her. She was reluctant to put oil and salt in her meal. Even Qingfeng had to mutter about eating two vegetables for most of the day. In that way, the stingy person would give Qingfeng the chair, and Jiujiu was skeptical.

Being called a fool by Jiujiu, Qingfeng was not happy at the moment. "I'm not stupid. My master said, I call it concentration."

Jiujiu was too lazy to argue with Qingfeng, a single-minded little monk, and continued, "Qingfeng, my master said that I can get married when I grow up. Do you know what marriage is?"