Wen Yu was also tired of squatting, so she simply withdrew her hand and stood up.
Upon seeing this, Bajie ran back to the stove and started to make a fire.
A quarter of an hour later, Wen Yu looked at the smoky kitchen and cast a questioning look at Bajie.
"What are you looking at? This is how they light a fire in the kitchen. I can tell you've never lighted a fire before!"
After another quarter of an hour, the white smoke gradually turned into black smoke.
Wen Yu: ...
"Are you burning the wood or the kitchen?"
Bajie blew the fire and said calmly: "This is the normal process of burning wood. You have never burned wood before, so why are you questioning me?"
Wen Yu: ...
She pulled open the door.
Bajie's ears became extremely pointed at this time: "What are you doing? You asked to watch it yourself. It's not over yet. Do you want to escape?"
Wen Yu pointed at him and said, "Your face is blackened by smoke."
Bajie wiped his hot face when he heard this, "Ah! It's dark!"
At this time, crackling sounds came from the stove, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, making Bajie's face black and red.
Wen Yu was silent for a moment and said, "Do you want to turn down the fire?"
Bajie: "I can only grow bigger, not smaller."
Wen Yu:?
The black smoke was getting thicker and thicker, so Wen Yu opened the kitchen door and ran out.
Bajie followed closely behind. He caught up with Wen Yu and asked, "Why are you running?"
Wen Yu looked at the kitchen that was beginning to emit billowing black smoke and smiled slightly: "What do you think? I don't want to die yet."
"It's okay. It's like this every time I burn wood. The black smoke will disappear after a while."
Wen Yu: ...
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, just watch!"
Wen Yu's mouth twitched: "No, I think I should call 119."
But just now the stove was only emitting smoke, and the fire was not spreading everywhere.
Bajie's charcoal-black face wrinkled up: "Who is 119?"
"Haha, it was the person who taught you a lesson and beat you up after finding out that you burned firewood like this."
At this time, the black smoke became thicker.
Bajie said, "It will be fine in a while, don't worry."
As he spoke, he wiped his forehead which was sweating from burning firewood.
It didn't matter that he wiped it off, his already blackened face became even more faded, and the red mole on his forehead was rubbed crookedly onto his eyebrow.
Liuchun:!!!
Wen Yu:……?
She stared at the red mole that had moved to her eyebrow with a complicated expression. She thought of all the sad things and pursed her lips to suppress herself from laughing out loud.
Bajie touched his head and said, "What's with that expression on your face? It's just a little darker."
Wen Yu nodded: "Yes, yes, yes."
Then continue to hold back your laughter.
Bajie: ...
"If you want to laugh, just laugh. You look painful when you hold back your laughter."
Wen Yu burst out laughing when she heard that and asked, "You... the red mole on your forehead is very beautiful, is it natural?"
"certainly."
"Oh, you're so beautiful. I was amazed by this mole when I first saw you, and now I'm amazed again."
Upon hearing this, Bajie clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."
Wen Yu added: "I found that powerful monks all have a red mole on their foreheads. Why is that?"
Bajie said: "Maybe that's the style of a master, Amitabha."
"And I also found that good-looking monks all have a red mole on their foreheads. Why is that?"
Bajie shook his head and sighed: "Donor, the skin is ultimately external, the heart is the true connotation of a person, Amitabha."
"So that's how it is. I've learned it."
Wen Yu said as she stepped forward and put her hand on Bajie's shoulder: "Don't move."
Then she picked up the red mole with her fingertips, smiled, and shook it in front of his eyes: "Master's demeanor? The true connotation?"
Bajie: …………………………
At this time, a shout came from not far away.
"There's a fire! There's a fire! Help!"
"Oh no! There's a fire!"
Wen Yu looked over subconsciously.
I saw several young monks rushing into the Zen temple, carrying full buckets of water in their hands, with a hint of panic on their faces.
Today is the first day of the seven-day fast when His Majesty visits Yingguo Temple for the spring hunt and prayers, and yet a fire unexpectedly happens.
If the emperor blames us, the whole temple will be in big trouble.
One of the young monks was the one who had led Wen Yu before.
When he saw Wen Yu, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Amitabha, why is the princess here?"
Wen Yu turned around to look at Bajie, but found that he was gone.
Wen Yu: ...
Wow, the culprit ran pretty fast!
"Princess, there is a flood here. It is very dangerous. I will take you back to your meditation room."
Wen Yu coughed and said, "It's not a fire, it's the stove in the kitchen that's smoking. Just pour some water on it."
The little monk was shocked: "Smoke? It's Bajie again?!"
This time it was Wen Yu's turn to be shocked: "Is there really a Bajie?"
The young monk looked puzzled when he heard this: "Of course there is. Since it was caused by Bajie, it's nothing. Let the others put it out. I will take you back to your meditation room."
Wen Yu asked as they walked: "Is the Bajie you are talking about the little monk with a red mole on his forehead and a mean look on his face?"
"Yes, it seems that the princess has met Bajie, but Bajie is just a bit naughty. He is still very serious when studying Buddhism."
Wen Yu: ...
What’s going on? Is he really not Master Mingjing?
Is she overthinking?
But could an ordinary little monk have such top-notch looks?
This does not conform to objective laws!
"In my opinion, that Bajie is more than just a naughty boy."
The young monk heard this and said, "Did Bajie offend the princess? Huiming is asking the princess to forgive him for Bajie's sin."
"I can't blame you." Wen Yu waved her hand, "But do you know what he was doing when I met him?"
Huiming guessed, "Is he roasting a chicken?"
Wen Yu: ...
"You know?"
Hui Ming was not surprised and said, "Everyone in the temple knows that Bajie likes roast chicken."
"...You don't care?"
"No, even the abbot can't do anything about it."
Wen Yu was puzzled: "Shouldn't people in this situation be expelled from the temple?"
Huiming was surprised: "What the princess said makes sense, why didn't we think of it?"
Wen Yu: ...
Back in the courtyard of the Zen room, Wen Yu curled the corners of her lips with interest.
This was because there were three men sitting in front of the stone table in the yard, forming a three-way confrontation.
They are Jiang Qi, Yue Lingfeng, and Lin Yuzhi who appeared inexplicably.
Hearing the noise at the gate, the three of them looked over.
Wen Yu said leisurely: "Are you guys holding a Paw Patrol meeting?"
Of course, except Lin Yuzhi.
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