Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xi and Zheng kowtow, they can't get up yet...

Fortunately, she was wearing a turtleneck sweater today. With her head down, she pulled up the sweater collar to cover the lower half of her face, turned to the other side and pulled Alayi up.

"What's wrong?" Allayi was puzzled.

Ruan Xihe didn't say a word.

If Fan Qingtong raised his head in a sense, the slightly familiar figure had already left the temple.

He didn't want to take his gaze away.

"Worshiping Buddha has nothing to do with believing it or not." He said.

"But you didn't worship before, even Buddhist temples rarely come."

Fan Qingtong pursed her lips, because she likes to go to Buddhist temples and worships when she encounters Buddha statues.

The first time he made a vow in front of the Buddha especially religiously, it was for her.

Later, he often did this, and he got used to it even with him.

Fan Zhengyi looked at his cousin's slightly nostalgic eyes, and his heart was stunned, so it wouldn't be because of Ruan Xihe's belief in Buddhism!

"Cousin, I didn't pour cold water on you. You have broken up with her, so don't think about her anymore. Miss Ruan already has a boyfriend."

Fan Qingtong doesn’t know what Fan Zhengyi means?

Isn't this guy thinking of her now, for fear that his old love will be unforgettable, and come out to make trouble!

Hey, let’s not say that Fan Zhengyi really understands him. He is still unforgettable. If his cousin chases after her, he will make trouble 100%!

So when he responded, he was also very venomous: "When she left, she didn't keep your contact information. Aren't you okay?"

"Hey, Fan Qingtong, pay attention to your language and tone, don't force me to poison you for dinner at night!"

"You try, if you don't poison yourself at night, you are the grandson Ang!"

Fan Zhengyi: ...

As soon as Ruan Xihe went out, he took the mask and sunglasses from Nazaha and put on a fisherman hat on his head.

She changed from Little Sweet Girl to Sister Drag in an instant.

God Yi does not comment on her behavior, anyway, she is happy.

"Let's go shopping elsewhere."

"good."

When you visit Hanshan Temple, you must see the Fanyin Pavilion, which is the Bell Tower of Hanshan Temple. The building is more than 50 meters high and has a hexagonal structure, divided into three floors.

Although not high, there is an amazing treasure hidden inside.

The plaque on the third floor reads “Sanskrit” vertically, and the plaque on the second floor says “Sanskrit Propagation” horizontally. The tour guide said that the sound of a bell can transmit the Sanskrit sound to the entire world of Dharma, everywhere, so that all sentient beings are not. No matter how addicted, you can realize it.

Anyway, it's weird.

She was not the same as her completely relaxed mentality at the beginning, she was somewhat nervous, and this tension made her follow Arayi almost inextricably.

The man really enjoys this state.

There is always a smile in his eyes.

To be honest here, it was a bit hot during the day, and the sun was very big. She covered her hat, and soon a thin sweat formed on her forehead.

The mask is not breathable.

Ruan Xihe wondered if Fan Qingtong might not be able to meet here now, so he took off his mask and used it as a fan.

Seeing that her lips were a little dry and chapped, God stopped and took the pink thermos cup from Nazaha.

There is a cute pig on it.

When he came out in the morning, he filled a cup of cold white boil, just because he was afraid that the little girl would be thirsty when he came out to play.

If it had been before, he would never have been so careful. It wasn't that he didn't care about little girls, but that the differences between Chinese and Western cultures lay here.

Westerners don't drink hot water. They even find it strange to drink hot water, but every time the little girl comes to the aunt, she has to drink hot brown sugar water.

Over time, even Alayi himself began to drink hot water with Ruan Xihe.

Allayi unscrewed the lid: "Come on, take a sip first."

Ruan Xihe raised his head and took a sip while holding the cup.

"Cousin, cousin, come here!"

"Puff!" Ruan Xihe was so scared by the sound that he spit out, casting a face on Fan Zhengyi.

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