Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Because many people learned that the Four Seasons Sugar Shop was opened by the princess, there was a long queue outside the shop at this moment.

Gu Nuo'er stood on tiptoe, unable to see the end.

Her appearance made everyone in An Sheng queue a little excited.

Many of them have never really seen the little princess Yaoguang.

This is the treasure held by the emperor in the palm of his hand!

Immediately, the long queues huddled together.

When the latter heard that the princess came out of the store, they stretched their necks to see it.

The person in front has to prevent being squeezed by the person behind.

After going back and forth, someone stepped on someone's foot, screaming and scolding.

A light voice interjected horizontally: "Every benefactor, be cautious in your words and deeds, so as not to make mistakes in words and morals."

Although the sound is not large, it is like a piece of ice falling into boiling water.

Everyone looked at him in an instant.

"Smelly monk, if you don't stand in line to buy cakes, don't stand in the way!"

The young monk in cassock looked calm,

"Amitabha, a poor monk, passing through this place, I don't want to disturb the line of donors, so I have to wait here for a while."

The crowd immediately burst into laughter.

"This monk doesn't look very smart, why don't you just squeeze through the crowd!? You have to wait in place, you're dead brains!"

"The current monks are all liars! How many are real monks? All of them are monks of wine and meat, in order to deceive everyone!"

"That's right, look at his clothes, his sleeves are washed white, how can there be a monk like this? It must be fake!"

When the monk faced everyone's cynicism, he didn't take it to heart.

He only closed his eyebrows and twirled the beads silently.

Until a delicate voice came: "Brother monk, let's eat it for you!"

Kongjue was startled, opened his eyes and looked down.

A little girl with a sweet and lovely appearance, with shining eyes, stood in front of him, holding a plate of cakes.

Her facial features are smart and lovely, revealing clarity and agility.

People who look like this are full of luck and good luck.

Gu Nuo'er held the plate, put it on her head, and stood on tiptoe.

"Brother monk, take it and eat it, don't worry, these sweet cakes have no meat in them. Monks can eat them!"

The dim sum on the plate, there are six in total.

It looks like a peach cake, with a candy cube lit in the center, which has been burnt.

Take a bite, and it will be full of sweet fragrance.

Kongjue thought to himself that counting the best is also a child, and he should like to eat.

So he put his hands together and bowed slightly.

"Amitabha, thank the donor for the gift."

He took a clean handkerchief from his sleeve, intending to wrap the pastry.

Gu Nuo'er waved her little hand: "How bad is it to use a handkerchief? Take the plate back! If you don't have enough food, come back next time!"

With that said, Gu Nuoer handed the plate to him, turned around and ran into the shop to get busy.

Kongjue looked at her back, and his calm mood also became a little emotional.

Knowing how to benefit others at such a young age.

If he grows up, he still doesn't know how to benefit a good person.

At this moment, Kongjue's pupils froze.

Ye Siming saw that Gu Nuo'er would not come back for a long time, so he stood at the door waiting for her.

The little guy smiled and said something to Ye Siming, Ye Siming looked up in the direction of Kongjue.

In an instant, Kongjue felt a strong vicious demon power.

However, Ye Siming just glanced at him calmly, and then dragged Gu Nuoer into the store.

Kongjue was stunned.

The person next to him saw that he was still not leaving, and urged: "You are lucky to meet the little princess! Don't be cheap and be good, let's go, don't block us in line!"

Kongjue's footsteps moved, and he turned to leave.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at the Four Seasons Sugar Shop.