The girl was stunned.
Looking at the tea cup handed to me.
...
"Drink some water."
The monk smiled.
"Your voice is a little dumb."
...
The girl blinked slowly.
She tilted her head slightly and looked at the monk.
...
The monk's smile remains unchanged.
Nodded slightly.
...
The girl slowly reached out and took the teacup from the monk's hand.
...
The girl bowed her head.
First, I took a sip of tea carefully.
The tea has become warm.
But it's not cold.
The girl raised her chin and drank the water from the teacup in one go.
She was really a little thirsty.
...
"Do you still want it?"
The monk asked gently.
...
The girl raised her eyes.
The big pupils faded away a little haze and became a little clearer.
She pursed her lips.
Then he nodded at a very small scale.
...
A smile flashed through the monk's eyes.
He brought another cup of tea for the girl.
...
Another cup of tea is eaten.
The girl felt that the dryness in her mouth had relieved a lot.
The girl smiled slightly.
...
"Do you still want it?"
The monk asked again.
...
This time, the girl shook her head.
Just about to open your mouth-
"Gululu~"
The girl immediately reached out and pressed her belly.
A flush quickly appeared on his pale face.
The girl dared not look at the monk.
I felt very embarrassed.
She actually made a stomach scream in front of outsiders...
The girl wanted to have a crack in front of her to let her get into it.
...
The monk's tone was gentle.
"Hungry?"
"I have someone bring some food for the donor."
...
"don't want!"
The girl looked up immediately.
His face turned pale again.
It's not time to eat now.
She doesn't want to bother others.
Will be disliked and blamed.
...
The monk was slightly stunned.
Looking at the girl's panic look, he bent the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Will the donor taste the snacks outside?"
The monk took out a cloth bag from his arms.
He opened the cloth bag little by little.
The aroma of food becomes stronger and stronger.
...
"This is a thank you gift from a donor to me."
"It was the sesame cake she made by herself."
The monk spread his palms.
Let the sesame cake be presented to the girl.
“It smells very good.”
“It’s delicious.”
"Will the donor taste it?"
...
The girl opened her eyes wide.
The small nose couldn't help but thrust.
Very fragrant...
The girl couldn't help but swallow.
...
The monk laughed.
“Eat.”
"I can't finish it alone."
"I'm worried that it will be broken if I let it go for a long time."
"Isn't it a waste?"
"It also failed the donor's wish."
"If the donor is willing to share some of my burden, I am very grateful."
...
The girl shook her head in panic.
"No……"
"……Thank you."
The girl is dull.
She is not good at speaking.
But she is not a fool.
She knew that the master said the words just now were to prevent her from being burdened.
It was her who should say thank you.
She is grateful to the master.
...
The girl stretched out her hand.
She carefully took a sesame cake.
The fragrance became more and more intense.
...
The girl couldn't help swallowing again.
...
"Gululu~"
The girl's belly screamed even harder.
...
The girl covered her stomach with one hand.
He stuffed the sesame cake into his mouth with one hand.
...
Sesame crumbs fall.
The girl was eating a little embarrassedly.
...
The monk took the tray on the table and placed it on the girl.
He smiled at the girl who looked up and said, "Don't fall on the bed."
"Otherwise, there may be ants coming to you when you go to bed at night."
The monk seemed to be telling jokes.
The expression on his face was very serious.
This made the girl a little uncertain about her response.
She smiled a little embarrassedly and embarrassedly.
It's just that the sesame cake in the mouth is delicious.
Maybe she is really hungry.
The girl was a little voracious.
Soon, a piece of sesame cake was eaten by the girl.
...
The monk handed the sesame cake in his hand to the girl.
"One more."
...
The girl didn't hesitate too much this time.
She nodded.
There is also the aroma of sesame cake in my mouth.
It smells so good...
The girl's mouth secretes saliva.
...
After eating three sesame cakes, the girl touched her belly.
Hmm.
The fullness of the stomach made a small smile appear on the girl's face.
...
"Are you full?"
The monk asked.
...
The girl nodded immediately.
I felt a little embarrassed after realizing it.
She ate several sesame cakes from the monk.
...
The monk put the remaining sesame cakes into his arms.
He smiled and said, "It's good to be full."
"Do you want some more water?"
...
The girl shook her head first.
Then, she nodded invisibly.
...
"Give."
The monk handed the new cup of tea to the girl.
There is only enough tea pipe in this room.
...
The girl reached out and took the teacup carefully.
Sip it bit by bit.
...
The comfort of eating and drinking made the girl slightly raise her mouth.
...
"Dongdong~"
The next second the knock on the door was heard, the door was pushed open by the maid.
The girl's grandmother walked in with a large group of people behind her.
...
It turns out that the monks and girls have been together for too long.
Grandma can't wait.
There was no movement in the room.
What did the monk ask the servants to do?
Grandma doesn’t understand, what are the monks doing for such a long time?
Just...chat?
...
Facing his grandmother's gaze with some suspicion, the monk clasped his hands together and his eyes drooped slightly, "Amitabha."
"I learned about the situation from this donor."
...
"How about it?"
A woman couldn't wait to interrupt the monk, "Have the dirty things on her body gone?"
...
The monk slid his lips slightly.
"It's not yet certain whether the donor has dirty things on his body-"
...
“Not sure yet?”
The woman interrupted the monk again, showing a little dissatisfaction on her face, "Then what have you been doing for such a long time?"
...
The monk ignored the woman.
He looked at the old lady.
"I want to confirm the donor's situation with my own eyes."
"Can you please trouble this donor again next time..."
The monk paused and continued, "Can I call me here when I'm suddenly afraid?"
"I will stay in a nearby inn..."
It is convenient for monks to get news as soon as possible.
certainly.
It would be even better if the old lady was willing to live in the guest room at home.
...
It's a pity.
The old lady doesn't mean this.
The monk could only remind the old lady repeatedly...Don't forget to go to the inn to find him.
...
The monk walked to the girl's mother again.
This was judged by the girl's eyes.
Even though it is still dark, a faint light is revealed under the heavy haze.
The silent woman is the girl's mother.
The girl still has a love affair with her.
There are still some depressing expectations.
...
The monk hopes that the girl's mother can remember to call someone to notify him.
...
The woman seemed a little surprised by the monk's separate conversation.
Chapter completed!