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Chapter 254 Monk, Your Heart Is Disturbed (4)
After everything was done, looking at the big fish and meat on the table, the old monk and the two brothers ate the vegetarian food in their bowls, completely treating her and these dishes as air.

Only the young monk named Qing Yan kept glancing at the meat on the table and swallowed suspiciously.

Jian Ning suddenly had a bad intention, slowly picked up a piece of delicious duck meat with chopsticks, and stayed in front of Qingyan for five or six seconds, letting the smell of duck meat grip his taste buds without any scruples .

Qingyan suddenly felt that the vegetarian food in his mouth was no longer fragrant. His eyes seemed to be uncontrollable and he couldn't help but look at the piece of duck meat.

no!I am a monk!I can only eat vegetarian food!

Qingyan warned herself so in her heart, but there was another voice shouting in her heart: Oh my god, it smells so good!I want to eat it!

Jian Ning made this slow motion until he put the duck meat into his mouth, and while chewing, he sighed: "Oh, it's really good!"

Her phoenix eyes were half-closed, with an intoxicated expression. Coupled with her beautiful face, the person looking at her was particularly eager to move.

However, what Qingyan, the little monk, was eager to do was not the beauty, but the duck meat that she had eaten.

However, he still had reason, so he poked the food in the bowl with his chopsticks and angrily stuffed a mouthful into his mouth.

Qingyan looked at his Master Shu and his senior brother again, and found that they were all concentrating on eating the vegetarian food on the table, and were not affected by the meat dishes at all. Suddenly, she felt a little disappointed, but more of it was worship.

So he calmed down and concentrated on eating the food in the bowl.

Seeing that the temptation failed, Jian Ning made a sound in her heart and began to concentrate on eating her own food while looking at the two young monks.

The older one has gentle eyebrows and gentle demeanor.

The younger one has a bit of coldness in his brows, a bit aloof and unapproachable.

Obviously the temperament of the older monk is more intimate, but Jian Ning just feels that the younger monk should be more "sentimental" than the older monk.

So, she asked as if unintentionally: "I wonder which masters they belong to, and what are their names?"

When she asked this, unexpectedly, several people put down their chopsticks at the same time.

Jian Ning raised her eyebrows, and then put down the chopsticks in her hand.

The older monk answered her: "The monk's Taoist name is Qingling. This is the master of the monk—Master Mingwu. That is the junior monk of the monk—Qing Mu. The youngest is Qingyan. The monk is a master and apprentice. The four of them are monks from Jiaruo Temple in the south, and this time they are invited by the leader of the previous Wulin League to watch the competition for the leader of this Wulin Conference. After the little monk has finished speaking, I don’t know what else the benefactor wants to ask?"

The old monk Mingwu closed his eyes and didn't intend to intervene. The second senior brother Qing Mu's expression was calm and his eyes drooped, so he obviously didn't intend to interfere.

Only that little monk, Qingyan, looked at Qingyan curiously, and then imitated his senior brother, and sat upright.

Only that elder brother, Qing Ling, looked at her with a light smile on his face, ready to answer her questions at any time.

Jian Ning looked around the full lobby and asked, "Are these people here to participate in the martial arts conference?"

Qing Ling nodded with a smile: "Yes, donor."

He originally thought that the female benefactor would not have any other questions after asking this question.

However, he did not expect that the female donor's brain circuit was different from ordinary people.

"Is there no Shaolin Temple here?"

(End of this chapter)