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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters monk eating meat? (1)

When Chenshi was having dinner, Lu Rong appeared in front of Youruo on time.

Shuai Shuai was sent over from the front yard by Wu Jue, and dinner was served at Du Ruo Yuan.

"Lu Rong, sit down and eat together." Youruo saw Lu Rong standing in front of the dining table in a daze, his eyes wanting to glance at Wu Jue, but he didn't dare to look.

Lu Rong shook his head and glanced at Wu Jue secretly. He felt that the master looked too serious and looked like a Buddha. He didn't even know what the relationship between him and the lady was.

The young lady and the master seem to be very close. And the young prince seems to be calling the master grandpa?

How could a monk be the young prince's grandfather? The young prince's grandfather should be... whatever, the emperor couldn't reach that high.

"Sit down, can this master still eat people?" Wu Jue said, understanding that the importance of this little girl Lu Rong in Shiniang's heart is no less than that of Zhai Xiying.

It is not easy for a woman who grew up with Shiniang to be able to follow Shiniang all the time. Besides, he is martial arts and not a monster, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"He is my master, Master Wu Jue, have you heard about it?" Seeing that Lu Rong didn't dare to sit down, Youruo had no choice but to speak to reveal Wu Jue's identity.

After listening to the young lady's words, Lu Rong nodded. She had heard of Master Wu Jue, who was the current abbot of Lingxuan Temple, his junior brother Wu Kong. Master Wu Jue was an immortal...

Suddenly, Lu Rong looked at Wu Jue in horror and said hesitantly: "Master Wu Jue... He, he, he, didn't he... pass away?"

Is this a fake corpse? It’s unbelievable. Lu Rong stared at Wu Jue with his round eyes wide open.

Wu Jue coughed twice in embarrassment. He had indeed announced his 'passing away' to the public, but he just wanted to live in seclusion.

"Master Wu Jue has not really passed away, he is just hiding in the mountains and forests. For more than a year, your young lady has lived with him. Don't worry, she is a human being, not a soul." Youruo looked at Lu Rong's frightened look.

, I really can’t bear it.

Fortunately, her little Rong Rong was shocked again. I wonder what progress the two of them made this afternoon when Xing went to Lu Rong's room?

I secretly glanced at Lu Rong's neck, and there were no strawberry marks on it. I wonder if Xing didn't kiss Lu Rong's neck, or if nothing really happened?

"Miss, is this really Master Wu Jue?" Lu Rong still didn't believe it, but he took a few steps forward to get closer to Youruo.

Sitting next to You Ruo was Shuai Shuai, and on the other side of Shuai Shuai was Wu Jue.

Lu Rong opened her eyes and glanced at Master Wu Jue. When Master Wu Jue spoke again, she was still startled.

"Master, I look like a dead person? This girl is too timid. Shi Niang, why are the people around you so timid?" Wu Jue was surprised.

The last time I saw Shiniang's female disciple Ou Lan, the girl was also startled and looked like a little mouse.

Now this personal maid doesn't even have the guts of a mouse.

"Master, girls are meant to be protected and loved. How can a disciple dare to harm a woman?" Youruo smiled evilly.

She treats alfalfa and velvet very well, but she will never tolerate the flies that come looking for trouble!

"Okay, okay, let's eat!" Wu Jue was too lazy to talk nonsense. The timid girl didn't want to eat.

Lu Rong finally sat down at the dining table, next to You Ruo. He saw Master Wu Jue, an old monk, eating chicken, duck, and venison. As long as it was meat, he would put it in his mouth without moving his chopsticks.

Looking at the young lady's appearance, it seems that Master Wu Jue is really a meat-eating monk?

After dinner was over and Wu Jue left, Youruo pulled Lu Rong into the room to ask about the colorful phoenix hairpin.


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