Leng Yumo was stunned.

Men hugging each other?

Which man?

Suddenly, she came back to her senses: "You mean Xiao Qi? Pfft, how could he be my husband? That's our Xiaoyao Sect's junior brother. When I first entered Xiaoyao Sect, he was still an underage boy.

Where’s the baby? I can choose anyone as my husband, and I won’t eat the young grass beside the nest, right?”

Jingyuan looked up in confusion and met her eyes.

She silently thought to herself that that person was not Yu Mo's lover, but her junior brother.

It's obviously something that has nothing to do with him.

But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Leng Yumo looked at the expression on his face that seemed to have dissipated, and suddenly thought of something, a big smile broke out on his face: "I said, little monk, you left without saying goodbye that day, are you jealous?"

"No...I, little monk..." Jingyuan was incoherent for a moment, running around in a hurry, not knowing whether to deny or argue.

The blush on my fair and tender skin has never gone away.

For the first time, Leng Yumo experienced the feeling of "fireworks exploding in the heart" as described in the theory of warding off evil spirits.

She has always been carefree and doesn't know what shyness is.

At this time, he also pursed his lips and raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, not knowing what to say for a while.

Gululu——

A terrible sound came from her belly.

Leng Yumo froze and felt so depressed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

What the hell?

She finally gained a good impression in front of the young monk.

Just come and make such a big loss.

It’s all the fault of that rotten turtle just now, can’t you wait until you’ve filled your stomach before coming back?

Leng Yumo coughed lightly and wanted to change the topic.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Jingyuan's gentle and shy eyes.

The little monk whispered: "Wait for me."

What are you waiting for him to do?

Leng Yumo looked at him blankly.

I saw the young monk using his parallel fingers as a sword and swiping toward the sea.

The next moment, there was a wave of waves in the sea, and several plump fish and shrimps rolled up with the waves and landed beside the two of them.

Jingyuan took out a crystal furnace from the storage space and lit it, boiling a pot of water.

I have started handling fish and shrimp with clean hands.

"Jingyuan, what are you doing?" Leng Yumo quickly stopped him, "You, aren't you a monk?"

Jingyuan raised his head and looked at her, his long eyelashes trembling, showing a somewhat doubtful expression.

Leng Yumo's thinking was slowed down by the handsome face so close to him. He swallowed for a long time and said, "Don't monks not be allowed to kill?"

Jingyuan smiled softly: "My sect does not have such rules. Master is a vegetarian himself, but he does not force us to do so. Although I have not touched meat for many years since I started, I can still prepare it for you."

Leng Yumo slowly let go of his hand.

Watching the little monk handling the fish skillfully, he waited aside obediently.

"Little monk."

"Um?"

"If your master doesn't force you to become vegetarians, is it okay to marry a wife and have children?"

Jingyuan paused while handling the fish, and after a long while he said in a low and almost inaudible voice: "I... I don't know, little monk, that no one in the temple has ever married a wife and had children."

Leng Yumo smiled, and her voice was softer and more hopeful than usual: "Then you go back and ask if it's okay? What if your master agrees to your marriage? If he doesn't agree, just beg him.

?”

Jingyuan lowered his head, making his face invisible.
Chapter completed!