Chapter 123

When Zhan Chen left, Su Qinghuan changed her clothes. The rain had stopped and the girl's clean face turned slowly.

"Eh, master Zhan Chen, are you back?"

She smiled brightly and her dimples bloomed like flowers.

When he saw the little fox clearly, the monk breathed suddenly

Zhan Chen has seen Liu Meier. Although Zhan Chen hates that woman like a water snake, from Liu Meier's stunning appearance, it is natural to guess that Su Qinghuan, as a close sister, should look no worse.

Even if it's not beautiful enough, it should be a beautiful woman.

In fact, the monk is not a judge by appearance, but when he saw Su Qinghuan smiling at him, he knew how destructive the little fox was.

In particular, those big clear and flexible eyes, like the water waves of the lake, reflect their faces exactly.

……

In the face of the girl's clean eyes, Zhan Chen is somewhat restrained. If the little fox is still dressed as gray as yesterday, it may make him more comfortable.

The monk in white coughed and covered his surprise with a cold face.

"Benefactor Qinghuan, you're too ostentatious. It's better to change back to your original clothes."

"This dress is very ordinary."

Su Qinghuan glanced suspiciously at the light men's clothes he had brought. He was also black, and he only had a horsetail.

She stared at the reddish tip of the monk in white, as if she had realized something.

"Oh, I see. You don't think I look right now?"

The little fox pursed his lips and smiled. His eyes were like a new moon, so that people could almost drown in it.

"I just wash my face to show you. I'll wear a human skin mask."

“……”

Hearing the words of human skin mask, Zhan Chen's expression suddenly became unhappy, but he suddenly couldn't bear to scold the girl in front of him when he thought that the little fox was specially showing his true face to him.

Only a slight cough.

"The producer's leather mask is really harmful. Don't get these things in the future."

……

Su Qinghuan blinked, looking innocent.

"I don't know what this human skin mask is made of. It's left to me by my father. Maybe it's made of pig skin?"

"Anyway, I won't peel it off and cover it on my face. That flower is terrible. Master Zhan Chen, you believe me, don't you?"

Su Qinghuan skilfully avoided the core problem, but she really wouldn't do it herself. Would that have a psychological shadow?

But the artifact left by her father is not white!

Originally, there were better human skin masks, but those yunmiao had seen them. Only this one, even yunmiao didn't know.

……

Zhan Chen is also a smart man. Naturally, he knows that the little fox is avoiding the important and taking the light, but he can't say anything harsh in the face of the girl's sweet and innocent smile.

"... OK, benefactor Qinghuan, you also want to protect yourself. Just put it on."

Zhan Chen makes up his mind and wants to spend some time silently for this human skin. If the little fox knows, he will probably fall for his stubbornness and innocence.

In fact, in the little fox's view, Zhan Chen is a very contradictory temperament. He is not a real nerd who sticks to the rules. He will not stick to the Buddhist rules of not killing animals, but he is really compassionate and kind-hearted. He is really an interesting person.

……

Su Qinghuan quickly changed into a human skin mask, because it is made of human skin. Compared with products such as pig skin, it breathes better on the skin. It is light and does no harm, but the mask should be maintained every half a month or so, otherwise it is easy to be damaged.

This is a very ordinary picture. You can't see a special face when you throw it into the sea.

He seems to be a very thin young man of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Zhan Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Su Qinghuan's dress was ordinary.

"It really suits you."

Su Qing smiled and nodded. Her facial features were dim. Only those zhanran eyes were particularly clear and divine, which made this ordinary face more bright.

"Master Zhan Chen, in front of outsiders, you will call me benefactor Hu. My full name is Hu Li (Fox)."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

The monk in white soon thought of the song "women are tigers" sung by the girl, and he joked that she was a fox.

Zhan Chen looks awkward, but she doesn't want to call her so in front of others, just like the fox, which should only be enjoyed by herself.

"OK, little benefactor, let's go."

“……”

Su Qinghuan didn't know what was wrong with the other party. She tilted her head and didn't refute.

OK, almsgiver Hu and little almsgiver, they are almost the same. Anyway, just tell others your name is Hu Li (Fox).

……

When she came to the yard of the broken temple, Su Qinghuan saw a jujube red horse stopping under the tree to chew grass.

Her eyes widened.

"This is the only horse?"

The monk in white explained concisely and comprehensively.

"Well, the town is too small. There are no good horses. They are all inferior horses. Only this jujube horse can be called a good horse."

"I can see that benefactor Huan is thin, and the little monk is not heavy. We ride one by one, and we haven't shared one to make it faster."

If the monk in white didn't look too indifferent, and his character was really cold and dust-free, otherwise Su Qinghuan would suspect that the man wanted to take advantage of himself.

"OK, that's it."

……

Su Qinghuan sat behind the monk in white. She silently stretched out her hand and tentatively grabbed the corner of Zhan dust.

"Master, you ride faster. I'm in a hurry, but I'm afraid of falling. Shall I hold you?"

“……”

Seeing that Zhan Chen didn't speak, the little fox became more and more bold. He leaned forward and hugged Zhan Chen's waist.

——Fog grass, this man's waist is too thin!

Su Qinghuan was a little jealous and suddenly wondered if this guy had abdominal muscles.

She was full of imagination. Zhan Chen suddenly appeared in her mind. She openly untied the monk's robe and showed her abdominal muscles. The girl's face turned red and held Zhan Chen tighter.

——What the hell is she blind YY!

Obviously he is the real immortal, but thinking of that scene, the little fox has a feeling that he is blaspheming -- blasphemy.

The girl's light breath fell on Zhan Chen's back.

The white monk's hand holding the reins tightened slightly.

He looked helpless.

"Benefactor Qinghuan, step back."

"Oh, OK!"

……

Seeing that Su Qinghuan really did, the monk felt an unspeakable loss in his heart, and his lips and teeth were astringent.

The two walked very fast and were not far from their destination. Seeing that it was dark, Su Qinghuan was hungry. He dismounted in front of a roadside stall and asked Zhan Chen to accompany her to dinner first.

The stall owner looked embarrassed.

"Er, you two, I'm really sorry. We don't have vegetarian vegetarian food."

Her eyes are bright. Anyway, she wants to take Zhan Chen to return to the common customs. How good it is to break the precepts!

Anyway, they all broke the hue, so they just broke the meat ring!

The monk beside him looked cold.

"It doesn't matter. I can skip dinner first."

Su Qinghuan tugged at his sleeve and had a plan in mind.

"It's all right. Sit down, boss! Let's have two bowls of plain noodles!"

She can see clearly that the boss's soup is all bone soup. Hey, hey!