But now, Jiujiu had suddenly appeared in front of him. Even though his nose was filled with Jiujiu's extremely alluring fragrance, Hans didn't dare to rush forward.
Hans followed behind Jiujiu. He watched as Jiujiu carried the puppy back to the hotel. First, they had a meal. Then, they returned to the house that he couldn't enter after breaking into it the entire night. He could only give up several times.
Hans was a vampire who had lived for five thousand years. Because he had lived for a long time, he had seen many unbelievable things. Especially those vampires who had been to the East and told him that there were some Taoists in the East who could kill him. Because of this, he was afraid of people from the East.
Last night, he tried to break the glass for a long time, but he couldn't break it. Today, Jiujiu suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. These actions were similar to the mysterious power from the East that his friends had told him about.
Even though Jiujiu's fragrance was extremely alluring, Hans didn't dare to go forward.
After not seeing Hans for three days, Jiujiu felt extremely comfortable. When the time came for Xiaoqing to meet the little monk in her memory, Jiujiu carried the puppy and rushed to the place where they met.
When Jiujiu arrived, the little monk was sitting on the grass and talking to a foreign old lady. However, the little monk kept saying "Amitabha" while the old lady spoke in English. Their language was different, making the conversation especially difficult.
It was under such circumstances that Jiujiu appeared in front of the small monk.
Jiujiu walked in front of the little monk and looked at his face that had turned red because of anxiety. She pursed her lips and smiled. She whispered, "Little Master, do you need help?"
Hearing the familiar Chinese in a foreign country, even though his master had told him not to speak to women, the little monk's eyes still showed some joy.
The little monk quickly walked in front of Jiujiu and put his palms together. He bowed and said, "Miss, this little monk pays his respects."
Probably because he burned incense and prayed to Buddha all year round, the little monk had a faint Buddhist fragrance on his body. Especially now that he was closer to Jiujiu, the smell was even stronger.
Jiujiu's current body was that of a seductress. She subconsciously resisted Buddhism and Taoists. At this moment, her nose was filled with the Buddhist fragrance. Jiujiu's eyebrows instantly wrinkled uncontrollably.
After the little monk bowed, he raised his head and looked at Jiujiu with a pleading expression. "Miss, can you help this little monk with something?"
After the little monk finished speaking, he looked worriedly at the old lady standing at the side. His eyes were filled with endless sorrow.
Jiujiu followed the little monk's line of sight and saw the old lady's face with a dark expression.
It was obvious that something would happen to the old lady in the near future. The reason why the little monk wanted to recruit the old lady was probably because he wanted to warn her. Unfortunately, one of them could only speak Chinese, while the other could only speak English. The two of them were like chickens and ducks speaking at the same time. They muttered for a long time but couldn't come up with anything.
Now that he met Jiujiu, the little monk naturally came over and wanted to ask Jiujiu to help him tell the old lady.
Although Jiujiu could see that the old lady's glabella was dark and that something would happen in the near future, she pretended not to know and nodded, indicating that she agreed.
When the little monk saw Jiujiu nod in agreement, his face instantly became happy. He quickly told her everything in detail about how he saw that the old lady's glabella was dark and that something bad might happen to her in the near future.
Jiujiu nodded and followed the little monk to the old lady. She repeated the little monk's words in English in a more tactful manner.
When the old lady heard the little monk tell Jiujiu that something would happen to her in the near future, she subconsciously looked at Jiujiu and then at the little monk. She had a doubtful expression on her face. It was obvious that she didn't believe Jiujiu's words.
When Jiujiu saw that the old lady didn't believe her, she thought for a moment and took out a protective talisman from her pocket and stuffed it into the old lady's hand. She reminded the old lady to carry this protective talisman with her at all times and then walked towards the little monk.
The little monk was a cultivator and could naturally see that the protective talisman that Jiujiu gave the old lady wasn't an ordinary one. He quickly followed after Jiujiu and put his palms together while chanting, "Thank you, Miss. But this protective talisman?"
When he thought about the protective talisman that Jiujiu gave him, which was obviously not an ordinary one, the little monk felt guilty.
Jiujiu looked at the little monk whose face was filled with guilt. She rolled her eyes and smiled, "My father specially asked for that protective talisman for me. If he finds out that I lost it, I'm afraid he will be angry. How about this? Little Master, when we return to the country, you can explain it to my father."
When he heard that Jiujiu only wanted him to explain it to her father, the little monk heaved a sigh of relief.
When Jiujiu saw this, she said that her flight would be in the afternoon tomorrow. If the little monk didn't have anything to do, he could stay at her hotel and they would go back together tomorrow.
The little monk's flight was already tomorrow. When he heard that Jiujiu's flight was also tomorrow, he nodded his head in agreement without thinking.
After all, Jiujiu gave the protective talisman that her father specially asked for to the old lady. He naturally had to accompany Jiujiu back to explain it to her father.
Jiujiu didn't expect that the little monk would really go back to the hotel with her. She smiled and took a taxi with the little monk to the hotel.
Jiujiu originally wanted the little monk to stay next to her. However, when she thought that it was very likely that he would also be in this hotel and that he was killed by Hans, she took the initiative to suggest that the little monk stay in her room.
Hearing that Jiujiu wanted him to stay in her room, the small monk's face immediately flushed red. It was as if blood was going to seep out of his face.
The little monk put his palms together and said no.
After all, men and women were different. How could he sleep in the same room as Jiujiu?
Jiujiu looked at the little monk whose face had turned red because of her words. She chuckled and explained, "There is something in this hotel. There is a talisman given to me by an expert in my room. It will be more convenient for you to stay in my room."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she added, "With Buddha in my heart, why would I be afraid of staying in the same room?"
The little monk, who originally wanted to refuse, reluctantly nodded his head after hearing Jiujiu's words.
However, when sleeping, the little monk directly sat on the ground and meditated. His appearance was even more serious than Buddha.
Jiujiu knew that this was the first time the little monk slept in the same room with a girl. She didn't force him and chuckled before lying down on the bed.
After a good night's sleep, when Jiujiu woke up the next day, the little monk was still sitting on the ground in the same position as last night.
From Jiujiu's point of view, the little monk's eyes were dark and his face was filled with fatigue. It could be seen that he didn't sleep well last night.
However, when she thought about it, the little monk was just a little monk who had just started cultivating. Even if he was talented, in this place where the spiritual energy was thin, what was the use of being talented?
The little monk was at most a little better than ordinary people.
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