Jiujiu looked at the little monk whose eyes were purple and took the initiative to suggest, "Master, do you want to rest for a while before leaving?" The little monk shook his head at Jiujiu's suggestion. He said to Jiujiu in a serious tone, "This poor monk still has a religious ceremony tomorrow."
Since the little monk said so, it was naturally impossible to change the flight.
Although the little monk's tone was very gentle, his tone was extremely firm. It was obvious that it was impossible to change.
However, Jiujiu also understood the little monk's insistence. A monk like the little monk had already dedicated himself to Buddha. Not to mention that he didn't sleep last night, even if it was a knife raining down from the heavens, he would still be willing to rush forward to solve the other's problems.
Thinking of how the little monk was willing to help Xiaoqing despite knowing that she was a seductress, Jiujiu felt for the first time that the bald little monk was rather cute.
Jiujiu raised her hand and rubbed the little monk's big bald head. She chuckled and said to the little monk, "I've called for a taxi. Are we leaving after breakfast?"
Although the little monk's tone was very firm, he was actually not very confident in his heart. Yesterday, Jiujiu had given him the protective talisman that her father had given her. If Jiujiu really insisted, he would definitely choose to compromise because of this matter.
Fortunately, Jiujiu didn't continue to insist. Because of this, the little monk's impression of Jiujiu changed from a warm-hearted and good girl to a warm-hearted and considerate girl.
When Jiujiu was eating with the little monk, Hans appeared again.
However, Hans's skin was even paler than when Jiujiu saw him before. He was obviously a vampire and his appearance wouldn't change in the slightest. However, there were thick black circles under his eyelids. It was as if there were dark circles under his eyes after not sleeping for ten days and ten nights. Moreover, because he was a vampire, Hans's lips were so red that it seemed as if blood could drip from them. Coupled with his almost green skin, it gave people a strange and eerie feeling.
Even though Hans's appearance was handsome, because of this eerie feeling, the women who would usually try to curry favor with him didn't approach him. Instead, they lowered their heads, as if they would be killed by him if they looked at him too much.
When Jiujiu looked at Hans, Hans looked at Jiujiu as if he had sensed something. When he saw Jiujiu's fair and tender face that was as beautiful as a rose, the corner of Hans's mouth trembled slightly and a sharp beast tooth appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, the moment this beast tooth appeared, it was suppressed by Hanses. Hanses took a deep look at Jiujiu, then abruptly turned around and left.
Looking at Hans's sorry figure, Jiujiu narrowed her eyes. She lightly snorted and lowered her head to call the little monk to eat breakfast.
The little monk was a devout Buddhist follower. Because he was afraid that there would be animal fat in his bread, his breakfast was vegetables, which were the least likely to be meat.
Jiujiu ate the steak that was cooked just right and drank the warm sweet milk. She looked at the little monk who was sitting opposite her and eating a cucumber. Once again, her favorable impression of the little monk rose.
Jiujiu had seen many monks.
Of course, because Jiujiu didn't like those monks, Jiujiu was more willing to call them bald donkeys.
Those bald donkeys usually talked about benevolence, righteousness, and morality, but when it came to crucial times, they would often drop the ball. Moreover, they were super fond of moral kidnapping.
Monks were not allowed to drink wine and eat meat because their beliefs had set such rules and precepts. This was the path they had chosen and they had to abide by it. However, many monks felt that they were not allowed to drink wine and eat meat, so they thought that the rest of the world was not allowed to drink wine and eat meat.
She thought back to a certain world where a monk earnestly persuaded a farmer uncle not to sell the pig he was raising. The reason was that if he sold the pig, the pig would lose its life.
That farmer uncle was pestered by that old bald donkey for half a month. In the end, he agreed not to sell the pig. Only then did the old bald donkey leave in satisfaction.
However, if he didn't allow the farmer uncle to sell the pig, how could he celebrate the New Year?
He was really generous with other people's money, taking other people's things as love.
With those old bald donkeys as a comparison, Jiujiu increasingly felt that the little monk was a good monk who could not be ignored.
For example, he abided by the rules of Buddhism and didn't eat meat. However, he didn't stop Jiujiu from eating meat.
Of course, he only chanted a rebirth mantra when Jiujiu was eating the steak.
However, this was still much better than those old bald donkeys.
Jiujiu looked at the little monk's obedient and sensible appearance and felt that the little monk was really good.
After Jiujiu finished eating the steak, she drank the last mouthful of milk in the cup. She looked at the little monk who had finished eating the cucumber, broccoli, and tomatoes. She smiled and asked, "Are you done eating?"
Hearing Jiujiu's question, the little monk was startled at first. After a moment, he put his palms together and silently chanted the name of Buddha. He said with a tranquil expression, "This poor monk is done eating. If Miss is done eating, we can leave."
The little monk had a compassionate expression on his face, but he was also very reasonable. Jiujiu didn't have any intention of teasing him.
Jiujiu nodded and brought the little monk to pack their luggage, preparing to take a taxi to the airport.
As for Hans, who had been drooling over Jiujiu, he just stared at the backs of Jiujiu and the little monk. Only when Jiujiu and the little monk could no longer be seen did Hans lower his eyelids.
Yesterday, after Jiujiu gave something to the old lady, he waited for Jiujiu and the little monk to leave before going to look for the old lady. However, when his hand touched the old lady's arm, it was as if he touched a ball of boiling lava.
His body had been cold for five thousand years, but in that instant, his blood regained its temperature. If he hadn't drunk the blood of three or four people, he would have been roasted into charcoal.
Even so, his body was still very weak.
When he thought about how Jiujiu had casually given something to the old lady yesterday, he was injured to this extent. If Jiujiu were to make a move, then...
When he thought of this, the suffocating feeling from yesterday surged into his heart again.
No matter how much he wanted to drink Jiujiu's blood, when compared to his life, Hans still chose his own life.
Hans decided that before he completely understood what was going on with Jiujiu, he definitely wouldn't make a move on Jiujiu.
Because Hans wasn't there, Jiujiu and the little monk quickly arrived at the airport.
After experiencing dozens of hours of sailing, Jiujiu and the little monk became good friends. After the two exchanged contact information and addresses, Jiujiu and the little monk separated and took a taxi home.
When Jiujiu reached home, the first thing she did was to change her clothes and put on a delicate makeup. Then, she turned on the live broadcast and began to broadcast.
Little Qing was a female live broadcast. Jiujiu said that one shouldn't forget their roots. Even if she had the idea of becoming a charlatan, she still had to persevere in singing and dancing.
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