Chapter 697 You Are Really Tang Monk Meat

Chapter 697 You Are Really Tang Monk

The frigid wind blew the dead branches and became more and more desolate, but from time to time the audience cheered and shouted from the auditorium.

One by one, the beads rolled down the gold thread and scattered on the ground.

Su Qiuqiu took a step back in fright and shouted in shock, "I didn't do this."

She just touched the beads with her fingertips just now, and she didn't even try to grab it!

She was already seductive, and the more she didn't admit it, the more she felt like a demon concubine was showing off.

Su Qiuqiu's small face was tangled in one piece, and that stinky brother named Wuming specifically pitted her and asked her to help collect something, and it collapsed!

Or cracked in front of her goddess, wouldn't it be counted on her head? She is so innocent.

Su Qiuqiu had a feeling that he couldn't wash himself out even if he jumped into the Yellow River, and he was speechless.

If Duan Feihan cried and chirped at the White Goddess again, "You did it", she might have to stage a harem drama.

Duan Feihan's face was cold and gloomy enough to drip water.

He has been wearing this string of beads for 20 years. When he was a child, he was afraid that the water would damage the sandalwood beads when he took a bath. Every time he took a bath, he would take it down and put it in a place where he could see it within one meter, but something strange happened later. .

Since then, no matter what he does, this string of beads never leaves his body.

It has been worn for 20 years, and suddenly it collapsed today.

Duan Feihan and Bai Chuwei didn't speak, but their expressions were a little gloomy, and Su Qiuqiu became even more nervous. She stuttered when she was nervous, "I, I really didn't, I...??"

With a swoosh, two white fluffy fox ears popped out from that soft white hair.

Su Qiuqiu: "!!!"

Holy shit!

She's prone to accidents when she's nervous, ears? How did the ears come out?

Su Qiuqiu suddenly remembered that her long black dress had no hood, and was so frightened that she hurriedly covered it with her hands, trying to hide it, "You can't see it."

She looked around. The audience had already gone to the auditorium, and there was no one in the corridor outside.

Bai Chuwei glanced meaningfully, "I'm not blind."

Su Qiuqiu almost jumped up in fright, blood all over his head rushed towards his head, and stammered, "That's right, it's the artificial ear I bought online."

Bai Chuwei was not interested in Su Qiuqiu's fox ears, looked down at the sandalwood Buddha beads scattered on the ground, and said solemnly, "It's been twenty years, it's normal for them to break."

It was made by her using the last bit of sacred wood,

At that time, I saw Duan Feihan's cute little boy and gave it to him.

What is Duan Feihan? The walking Tang monk meat, the string of beads can help him temporarily suppress the aura that is constantly radiating from his body.

But since he started to practice "Longevity Art", Bai Chuwei had expected today, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Duan Feihan's face was sinking like water. When he squatted down, the corners of his windbreaker fell to the ground, and he picked up all the beads.

Su Qiuqiu hurriedly got his ears back, and suddenly his pretty nose moved, "Well—it smells so good."

Not the scent of perfume, but... the scent of aura.

People's favorite breath in the practice!

Su Qiuqiu looked around in confusion, and suddenly widened his eyes in shock: "Wow, it's almost winter, how did this tree sprout?"

Bai Chuwei raised her head, just above her head, less than half a meter away, the dead branches gradually developed green buds...

Bai Chuwei's throat got stuck, she fixedly looked at Duan Feihan, and sighed, "You are really Tang monk meat."