Tang Ning shook his head, very helpless to follow the dark one to the building.
When you come to the downstairs of Yipin building and look up, you can see the black robed Mo Ye sitting at the window and looking at her. Seeing this, she smiles at him, and then steps up the stairs.
Mo Ye's eyes fall on him. He is clean in blue, and the crow is squatting on his bare head. He smiles at him. He feels that his delicate eyebrows are softened because of his smile.
My eyes flashed slightly, and I saw that the figure with blue color had already stepped upstairs. After a while, I heard his voice with a smile.
"Benefactor, don't be hurt She said hello with a familiar look, and then she sat down in front of Mo Ye.
"Did the old monk bring you here?" Mo Ye's eyes fall on his face, but he just stares at the pastry on the table, and says, "the pastry of this grade building is the most famous. If you want to eat it, you can eat it!"
Words fall, see that boy has picked up a piece of fine taste up, see his greedy cat like small appearance, can't help shaking his head secretly.
As expected, he was just a boy of thirteen or four years old. He was so greedy that he was clearly a child who had not yet grown up.
But, even he did not notice, he indulged him.
After eating two cakes, Tang Ning took a sip of tea and pushed it in front of her. She looked satisfied and said with a smile: "the old monk saw that I have Huigen and Buddhism, so he wanted to cross me into the empty gate. No, my front foot came out of your palace, and my back foot was brought here."
Smell speech, he frowned: "are you caught? He wants to take you to the land of immortals? "
Downing looked at him, nodded, and then asked with a smile, "I've wanted to ask you for a long time. You've been to the land of immortals, and you can fly? What is it like over there? Is it that the strong are everywhere? "
Mo Ye sips his tea and looks at the sky outside with a deep look. He says, "where the strong are like clouds, the weak can't help themselves, and the strong dominate everything."
He looked back at the curious little monk and said, "there, it's not where you can go."
"I don't want to go either! I cherish my life, but I don't want to die. " Tang Ning picked up a piece of cake to eat and said, "the old monk is very strong. He wants to take me to the Ten Thousand Buddhas, and I can't help it!"
Mo Ye takes a deep look at him and says, "in this case, he is seriously injured. Why don't you kill him and escape? Instead of settling him in the Zheng family? Even painstakingly treating him? "
With a smile, Tang Ning said, "my Buddha is merciful and helps all living beings. Anyway, I am half a monk. How can I kill the old monk? What's more, he doesn't harm my heart. He can't kill me, he can't kill me
While talking, she moved the two cakes in the small dish aside and called out: "Xiao Hei, come down and have a taste. This is very delicious."
Little black bone's small eyes are warily staring at Mo Ye. After that, he flutters his wings and flies down, squatting in the corner of the table and eating cakes.
Mo Ye looks at the smiling little monk. It's hard to understand why one person has so many faces?
Calm and indifferent, cunning and smart, cold and merciless, mysterious and unpredictable, how much else does he not know?