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One hundred and eighty-two little monk Huifan, pure fresh meat

"Some of you adults know how to fight, and the fight is so bloody. What's the point?" Shin-hsien licked the lollipop, revealing most of his butt and sat in the medical cabin. In an educational tone, he continued, "Being a monk, being quiet and storing his temperament is also a good thing for you."

"Being a monk can be considered a good thing? Why don't your father Guangzhi be a monk once?" Zhou Xiaomo said lazily.

Xiaoxin also said lazily: "Actually, every time Guangzhi quarreled with Meiya, he had the idea of ​​becoming a monk."

Zhou Xiaomo smiled speechlessly.

There is nothing wrong with Shin-shin's words.

"By the way, I'll buy a pair of wigs later, so don't you have to be a monk?" Zhou Xiaomo laughed. "I'm in a large supermarket, and I'm actually worried about not having hair."

Shin-chan and Masao covered their mouths and laughed silently.

In fact, it is very correct to say that Shin-chan said that he would calm himself down and take his temperament into consideration.

Zhou Xiaomo also reflected on why he encountered this disaster? It was not because he was too eager to show his strength. He was a little proud when he was not strong enough to protect himself and his family, which made his companions feel huge pressure and caused some people to be jealous, which led to almost overturning.

From now on, we need to keep a low profile, cycling and steadily.

When he came to the Tang Dynasty, he did not offend anyone except to beat Liu Yin and Liu's eldest son, fire his own madam and his squid.

Moreover, Liu Yin, Biao, the three and four others did not have the courage or courage to master the incident.

Yesterday, this group of men in black were vicious and vicious, and the traps set up were very meticulous, so there must be someone with great wisdom and evil in secret.

At present, Zhou Xiaomo cannot be sure whether Laicai and the others escaped. If the man in black releases Laicai and the others, this matter will be even more mysterious and puzzling.

Zhou Xiaomo knew that there were their reasons why Crayon Shin-chan and Masao were able to appear here. He didn't want to spend too much effort to think about it. His business was already a lice, and he still had so much brain and energy to think about where Shin-chan and the others came from.

Zhou Xiaomo deliberately murmured to himself: "The problem with the big bald head is solved now. What should I do with the means of transportation? At the critical moment, there is no one who can discuss it."

Sure enough, Shin-shiba said unhappily: "You have endless products in your supermarket, but you will be stumped by transportation. No wonder you are so stupid that you are cuckolded."

"Shin-shin..."

Zhou Xiaomo was so beautiful that he roared.

Shin Shin-kun is still the face that never gets angry but can make people crazy: "That's it! There are all kinds of transportation in your supermarket, but you say you are worried because you don't have transportation. What's the point of being a fool?"

"My supermarket?" Zhou Xiaomo knew that he could not beat the two kids with his mouth, so he asked directly: "What kind of transportation is there in this supermarket? Why don't I know?"

"You can find it yourself later." Xiaoxin looked at Zhou Xiaomo with contempt and squint eyes, and continued in his unique tone, "Zhengnan and I can only go to the medical area, and we can't go anywhere else."

Zhou Xiaomo was even more confused now. What is the identity of Shin-chief Crayon? Why can only appear in the medical area?

18:00

Zhou Xiaomo suddenly felt something slipping from the wounds in his arms and thighs.

When I looked down, I found that the thread from the suture wound was sliding off the skin.

Then, the medical cabin will automatically open.

Zhou Xiaomo understood that it has been twenty-four hours since he had undergone surgery on himself in the medical cabin yesterday afternoon.

Zhou Xiaomo walked out of the medical cabin barefoot, and didn't know where Xiaoxin threw his clothes yesterday.

Fortunately, when I came in to buy goods a few days ago, I put some change on the table in the coffee area and took it to buy two underwear.

I really can't stand the eyes of Shin-chan and Masao.

After looking in the mirror, my scalp was shiny and reflected in the mirror. I was naked and shaking the elephant. It looked really awkward.

Following the signs in the supermarket, Zhou Xiaomo came to the wig supplies area, but saw only a row of green wigs left on the shelves.

What’s funny is that there was a monk’s uniform on the table in front of the shelves.

"Fuck!" Zhou Xiaomo almost jumped up. Needless to say, this must be a good thing that Crayon Shin-chan did.

If you wear a green wig, you won’t be beaten to death as a monster.

Zhou Xiaomo took the monk's uniform helplessly and put it on with anger. What's funny is that there was a certificate of tribute on the table, which read on the front and had the Dharma name on the back: Hui Fan.

Huifan?

Honanji Temple?

Zhou Xiaomo felt that the temple was a bit familiar with the monk's name, but then he thought that the temple and monks all over the country, and the names looked similar, so it was normal to think that they looked familiar.

Damn! In addition to the certificate of decree, there is also a string of Buddhist beads on the table.

"Who is the big brother, you are too thoughtful for me!" Zhou Xiaomo shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He looked at the Buddhist beads with his eyes. Zhou Xiaomo felt that if he really put these Buddhist beads on his neck, he would have really become a monk.

"Amitabha, good, good!" He put the Buddhist beads on his left wrist for a few times, looked in the mirror with a serious look on his face. Damn, it turns out that he can be so handsome even with a bald head!

This monk's outfit not only did not make him look weird, but also further highlighted his handsomeness. Any way to stop, it would be a beautiful and beautiful person!

No wonder modern people say that if you test a group of handsome guys who are really handsome, cut all your hair into a tiny slab and make a judgment immediately.

"Amitabha, so good!" Zhou Xiaomo felt that he was really destined to be a Buddhist. Although he could not really become a monk, as long as he had a Buddha in his heart, he would not care about the form. If he had no Buddha in his heart, so what if he bowed, so he bowed, "Little monk Huifan, a pure-bred young man!"

According to the location mentioned by Xiaoxin just now, I found the sign in the transportation area. Zhou Xiaomo has been here many times, and this is the first time he has come to this place.

The arrow on the sign is the civil transportation area to the left, and the right refers to a military equipment area, but this military area needs to be unlocked before entering.

Zhou Xiaomo knew that as he is currently the monk Huifan of Honanji, he should not expect to enter.

Damn, there is an elevator.

Zhou Xiaomo didn't know where he was taking the elevator. He didn't take the elevator for a long time and felt a little dizzy.

The elevator door opened automatically, and a huge locomotive garage appeared before him.

Depend on!

A little dizzy!

The words of Thunder God and Mother are indeed reliable.

When I was an instructor, I was exposed to more military locomotives, but compared with the types of locomotives in this locomotive garage, it was really a terrible thing. Zhou Xiaomo had reason to believe that this locomotive garage was definitely filled with the most advanced and coolest locomotives in the world.

Zhou Xiaomo felt that on the beggar-level roads like the Tang Dynasty, let’s forget about those sports cars that look cool, don’t find a cow to pull a cart at that time.

It’s better to use a motorcycle, which is both convenient and convenient to hide.
Chapter completed!
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