Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 742

Early in the morning, Zhikong swept the fallen leaves in the front yard with a broom. He couldn't help yawning. Seeing elder martial brother Xiaochen coming out of the room over there, he quickly trotted over, "elder martial brother forgetchen, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Forget dust gentle smile way, stretched out a hand to touch his that smooth head.

Zhikong saw that there was no one around, so he whispered to his ear and said, "yesterday I saw the benefactor again. She knocked on my window and gave me a bunch of sugar gourd." When he said this, he scratched his face in embarrassment and muttered, "I don't think the benefactor is a bad person."

Obviously, the little monk has been successfully bribed.

But according to the rules of the temple, Zhikong quickly added, "the benefactor Shua disappeared, so I didn't tell the elder martial brothers that Zhikong didn't mean to hide it."

Forget dust gentle way, "nothing."

Zhikong scratched his head and said, "does that benefactor come to find elder martial brother forgetting dust?"

Forget the dust Zheng for a while, the earlobe dyed a light scarlet, "I also don't know."

Zhikong is just a child, not so complicated. Thinking of the taste of sugar gourd last night, he almost drooled again. "I'll continue to clean up, and then I'll do my homework quickly. I'll leave, elder martial brother forgetting dust."

"Good." Forgetting dust smiles.

Zhikong this box skipping away, Shen mubai that box from the eaves of a head, "Hello, monk."

She was gnawing at an apple and lounging.

Forgetting dust turned back, his hands clasped together and said, "female benefactor, please be careful. It's not good to fall down."

Shen mubai saw his language with concern, and waved his hand carelessly. "This skill is not available. How can I break into your Tianyin temple?" She thought for a while and said, "monk, are you going to recite sutras later?"

Forget dust shook his head, "today to the poor monk to fetch water and cut firewood."

Shen mubai jumped down quietly, and then got close to him.

The warm breath came to my face. The forgetting dust in the temple since I was a child has never been so close to a woman. I can't help but step back and twist the beads in her red earlobe. "Amitabha, benefactor, what can I say to the poor monk?"

Shen mubai's right cheek still contains apples, pointing to his face and saying, "monk, do you really have no sense of familiarity with it?"

Forgetting dust moved his eyes and said, "I've been back to the benefactor before."

Shen mubai didn't believe it. Two times before, the man still thought she was familiar with her. How could he not have any impression this time.

"I don't believe it. Look carefully," she said

Forgetting dust was forced back and forth by her until the corner had no way to escape. This just slightly trembles the eyelash, raises the vision slowly, looks at this face in front of you.

Then, a moment of trance.

Shen mubai, like a bully, put his hand against the wall to keep him from going out, then pointed to his face and said, "how do you feel familiar?"

Forgetting dust's face was thin and red, and her earlobe was already stained with temperature. She looked away and whispered, "benefactor, don't embarrass the poor monk any more."

Shen mubai couldn't help but catch his head and said, "forget it, then I'll always swing in front of you. I don't believe you don't think I'm familiar with it."

So he let go of his hand and clapped and said with a smile, "monk, from today on, I will follow you."