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After Wen Xiaonuan closed the door, she didn't leave, but stood at the door, wanting to hear what was going on inside, but she heard a voice that moved her, a bystander, so much.

"If Mr. Ye can tell me that, I will have no regrets in my life."

Wen Xiaonuan returned to her room, stood in front of the mirror, took a comb, and gently combed her soft and beautiful long hair, "Although I am not as good as Yao Yuzhen or the proprietress, I also want to Breasts, breasts, a figure, a figure, and a face, it's not too bad...why..."

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Before I knew it, several days passed.

And for the past few days, Ye Xiaobai basically stayed at home, either taking care of Feng'er, or secretly practicing martial arts, almost never going out, in a semi-closed state.

On this day, Ye Xiaobai's cell phone rang.

Pick it up and look, it's Jay Chou.

"Brother Xiaobai, I'm going to Toyo Tokyo today, do you want to go with us?"

After answering the phone, Jay Chou's familiar voice came from the receiver.

"Why are you going to Toyo?"

Ye Xiaobai asked curiously.

"I brought a filming team to take some scenes for Yabai Scar Cream. If you want to go, let's go together! Last time in Tokyo, I didn't play with the hard disk goddess. This time, there should be no problem. If possible, I By the way, let my filming team take a film for me personally, and let me experience the feeling of the male protagonist in the Hard Disk Goddess film."

Jay Chou's words were full of obscenity, it's better to be alone than to play with a companion, the key is to bring Ye Xiaobai, an awesome character, with you, you won't be afraid to go anywhere.

"Uh, your idea is too bad, too obscene, too obscene..." Ye Xiaobai rolled his big eyes, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Jay Chou's expression looked a little bit pained, remembering Brother Xiaobai, he was also a wretched and lecherous guy!When did he change his temper?I remember the last time I was in Tokyo, damn it, I was still clamoring to find the hard disk goddess to play a game!
"However, I like it, hehe..."

Who knew, Ye Xiaobai added casually.

This sentence only made Jay Chou speechless for a moment, I'm sorry!
"Then bring your passport, and I'll arrange someone to buy you a ticket right away. Now, I'll drive over to pick you up, Gaga, what a fool, Tokyo, we're coming again!"

The next moment, Jay Chou regained his composure, just like Ye Xiaobai's favorite song, happy like a little frog, croak, croak...

After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiaobai's eyes narrowed slightly. He agreed to go to Tokyo with Jay Chou this time, not because he was thinking that he would also find a hard disk goddess and make an action romance movie of his own.

Instead, he thought of the fact that he was chased and killed by a few samurai in Tokyo back then. This place should be found again, let them experience how powerful I am now, and let them know that chasing and killing me Lord, it was the biggest mistake they made in their entire lives.

At this time, Ye Xiaobai's martial arts cultivation is naturally not the same as before. It can be said that the fighting has been improved by more than ten times. Xiaobai's current martial arts cultivation has soared to a new height.

Because, if he wants to leave for Dongyang immediately, Ye Xiaobai has to make some arrangements. First, he tells sister Xiaonuan to take good care of Fenger, and then he comes in front of Wang Shi and Wang Hu and says, "Seniors, I want to take care of Feng'er today." Go out for a while, it may take several days before you can come back, the safety of this home is in your hands."

"Don't worry! Mr. Ye, we will do our best to protect your home and family."

Wang Shi patted his chest and assured.

"Well, thank you both for your hard work."

Ye Xiaobai's attitude towards him has always been very polite. He has never really treated these two seniors as servants who work for him, just as if they were guests.

This also made the two senior kings even more grateful to Ye Xiaobai, the boss and benefactor.

"No hard work, no hard work..."

Wang Shi and Wang Hu waved their hands again and again. For them, if they guard here, they don't have to do anything. They have food and wages, and the place to live is extremely high-end. You are on vacation, enjoying yourself!
Therefore, the sentence they answered was not hard, but it was from the bottom of their hearts.

Since coming back, Ye Xiaobai often chatted with the two seniors Wang Shi and Wang Hu, but completely ignored the non-discipline monk in the back garden. At this time, thinking of the non-discipline monk, Ye Xiaobai decided to go and see him What is the current state like.

So, with his hands behind his back, Ye Xiaobai walked towards the garden in a sight-seeing manner.

After entering the garden, the flowers in the garden are full of vitality and fragrance. It seems that the monk is serious about his work, and the flowers and plants here have not been allowed to wither.

"A happy little frog, croak... croak..."

When approaching the garden pavilion, a rough voice came through.

Ye Xiaobai almost fell to the ground.

My day... ah...

He only felt that there were ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in his heart...

"Hey, Benefactor Ye, what kind of wind has blown you to this poor monk!"

Seeing Ye Xiaobai, Monk Bujie greeted him with a smile.

Ye Xiaobai rolled his big eyes and said, "Please, this is my garden. I come and go whenever I want. Do you need any wind?"

"Amitabha, Master Ye, what you said is true, what you said is true, the poor monk said something wrong, Master Ye, I finally remembered the poor monk, this is here to visit the poor monk!"

Monk Bujie clasped his hands together and sang, with an unscrupulous face, he said.

"No, I'm here to see the flowers. You are a big monk and a fat man. What's there to look at? I don't have such bad tastes."

Ye Xiaobai said angrily, "Also, where did you learn that little frog song you just sang?"

"Hehe, I often hear Ye Shi sing the lead song, so the poor monk learned it. Moreover, I found that the song, when sung, fits the poor monk's temperament very well, so! When I am happy, I just want to sing a song..."

Monk Bujie blinked his eyes and said.

faint!
Ye Xiaobai suddenly felt dizzy.

Has been imitated, never surpassed.

This kind of thing is something to be proud of for anyone.

But now Ye Xiaobai only feels a very painful liver.

A great monk actually sang about the little frog, which makes people feel chills just thinking about it.

I am afraid that only Ye Xiaobai can experience the feeling of being imitated by this Bujie Dashi.

"I said, you big monk, it's okay, what song are you singing? You don't recite the scriptures well, are you worthy of the Buddha?"

Ye Xiaobai looked at Bujie Dashi, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely. If he could beat this monk, he really wanted to use a stick to beat him into a pig!It's so annoying.

"Of course I'm sorry! I sang to the Buddha, but the Buddha didn't even have time to praise me!"

Monk Bujie straightened his belly and said seriously.

Ye Xiaobai was speechless. Thinking of this, even going to the sauna for health care, he would not consider it a blasphemy to the Lord Buddha. If he could just sing a song, if he could realize some kind of shame, he would not be abstaining from getting wet!
"By the way, aren't you doing sit-ups today?"

Ye Xiaobai said again immediately.

"This, I haven't done it a long time ago!"

Don't you know that you don't quit like a monk?expression, said.

"Hehe, thanks to you talking about perseverance at the beginning, it turns out that you Buddhists are nothing but braggarts!"

Ye Xiaobai smiled and said.

"No, no, Master Ye, you are wrong. There is a saying in Buddhism that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Turning back is the shore. The poor monk has practiced for so long, and as a result, there is no reaction at all. But there is a saying in Buddhism that everything is a predestined law. , I know, I don't have an eight-pack abs, it's a sea of ​​suffering for the poor monk, so, as a Buddhist disciple who studies Buddhism intensively, the poor monk naturally has to turn his back on it."

Monk Bujie quickly explained, looking very reasonable.

Ye Xiaobai felt a pain in his liver again. It would be shameless not to precept against the master, he would say what he did, and it was quite natural, as if he was very knowledgeable about Buddhism.

"Then you don't want to go to the technician who promised for free, saying, as long as you have eight-pack abs, it will be free, and let you play?"

Ye Xiaobai wanted to turn around and leave, but he still couldn't get angry. He wanted to see how this obscene monk used Buddhism to give a fallacious explanation when facing the matter of health care.

"I think so, but it doesn't matter, that lady and I have a deep affinity, so how can a few abdominal muscles be able to stop it?"

Monk Bujie said in an unfathomable tone.

"how do I say this?"

Ye Xiaobai became curious, that girl, she must have taken a fancy to this Dashi, right?Tsk tsk, if that's the case, I'm free to write a novel in the future, so I'll take it from reality and write a story that the monk and the sauna girl have to tell?
"It's very simple! The poor monk is now a salaried person, and he doesn't need that little money at all. He doesn't have eight-pack abs, so just give him money!"

The Bujie monk said with a smile.

I'm down!
Ye Xiaobai became dizzy again. Damn it, the fundamental reason why he didn't do sit-ups after talking about Buddhism for a long time was because he had a salary and money in his pocket, so he was full of confidence.

But thinking about it, Monk Bujie has always had to pay for him by himself in order to be unrestrained. Life is tough, so in order to play free games, he has to work hard on his abdominal muscles.

But now, with a salary of several thousand yuan, the monk who does not quit is definitely not willing to work so hard to train the abdominal muscles. Besides, no matter how hard he exercises, it will not be effective. The monk who does not quit is not a masochist, so he will definitely not let himself continue .