Quick Transmigration: Pregnancy Blessing - The Soft Bunny is Pampered by the Big Shots

Sang Yu paused slightly, turned her head to look, and saw Xu Yun standing behind her, looking down at her.

He reminded us, "It's time to eat."

Sang Yu stood up, dusted off her dress, and replied, "Okay."

After taking a few steps, as if remembering something, he suddenly turned around and said, "Little Master, have you eaten? Why don't we eat together?"

A surge of heat rose within the young craftsman, and he awkwardly looked away, his gaze immediately meeting a pair of cold, frost-like black eyes.

Xu Yun had a graceful figure and looked at him with a calm gaze.

He quickly bowed.

"Master Xuyun".

Xu Yun nodded slightly.

"Young craftsman, let's go together." Sang Yu smiled and beckoned the young craftsman forward.

The young craftsman dared not meet Sang Yu's gaze and simply nodded.

This woman is so beautiful that it would be hard for any man not to have impure thoughts about her.

Sang Yu's face held a sly glint as she tried to test Xu Yun to see if he would be jealous.

“Benefactor, this humble monk has only prepared food for you.”

The two had only taken a few steps when Xu Yun spoke casually.

Sang Yu blinked. "Oh, I see. Then I'll share some with the little chef. I don't have a big appetite anyway."

Xu Yun pursed his lips, feeling a surge of anger rising within him.

I specially prepared the meal for her, and she casually agreed to give it to someone else?

Nothing!

Seeing the displeasure on Xu Yun's face, Sang Yu was overjoyed.

So even Master Xuyun gets jealous!

Buddhist disciple, your Buddhist heart is not pure!

"The temple has people specifically to prepare the meals for the craftsmen." Xu Yun probably had no idea how unpleasant his expression was at that moment.

Sang Yu leisurely observed his expression for a while, then, knowing when to stop, she showed a slightly regretful look on her face, "In that case, little master, let's make an appointment next time."

"it is good."

The young craftsman blushed and nodded slightly.

Sang Yu wasn't in a hurry to leave. "Will you be staying at the temple tonight?"

"No, we'll be down the mountain this evening."

"So you live in the village down there!" Sang Yu exclaimed with delight. "I just visited a few days ago."

Upon hearing this, the young craftsman's face lit up, and he couldn't help but strike up a conversation with her.

"Young master, you are so skillful. I'm sure this hall will no longer leak in the future."

Sang Yu glanced at someone's face and said with an expression of admiration.

"You flatter me, young lady. It's all I should do."

Sang Yu and the young craftsman chattered on and on, while Xu Yun remained silent, listening quietly to their conversation.

Xu Yun remained silent throughout, his prayer beads spinning slower and slower, as if he were pondering something.

His eyes were deep and dark, a deep sense of repression settling in them.

He glanced at the smiling woman, pursed his lips, and turned to leave.

"Hey, Master Xuyun, where are you going?"

Watching Xu Yun's disappearing figure, Sang Yu became anxious, fearing that she had messed things up, and wanted to chase after him.

Sang Yu immediately took off after him, but Master Xuyun had left too quickly and she could no longer see him.

"Girl, be careful!"

Sang Yu was walking too fast and tripped, but the young craftsman immediately helped her up.

“Monks love peace and quiet, so Master Xuyun must have his own things to do.”

Although the young craftsman noticed that Master Xuyun seemed to be in a bad mood, and although he was always very quiet and didn't like to talk whenever he met him, his expression had never been this bad.

Master Xuyun is the most respected person in the whole village. We must not be so noisy next time, lest we displease Master Xuyun.

Sang Yu had a slight sprained ankle, and the young craftsman insisted on taking her back.

Sang Yu originally thought the journey would be a bit awkward, but to her surprise, the craftsman was very considerate and did not make any physical contact with her, and was very polite.

Is this a wild fragrant fruit?

Sangyu saw bright red wild strawberries by the roadside and, out of curiosity, wanted to try them.

"Yes, many of them grow here."

The young craftsman casually picked one, placed it in his palm, and indicated that the mulberry was edible.

Not wanting to disappoint him, Sang Yu picked one up, tasted it, and found it to be sweet and sour, quite delicious.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious, you should try it."

The young craftsman chuckled and shook his head. He rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, picked up a clean banana leaf, and began to remove the thorns from the mulberry tree.

Removing the thorns from this wild fruit requires a lot of patience. He picked a lot at once, carefully holding them as if afraid of breaking them.

Sang Yu sat on a large rock nearby, quietly watching his back.

"Young master, what's your name?"

"Xu Xing."

Sang Yu nodded and said nothing more.

A gentle breeze blew by, lifting Sang Yu's dark black hair that cascaded over her shoulders and the hem of her crimson dress. Her face was radiant, so beautiful that it captivated all who beheld her.

Deep in the woods not far away, the hem of a bluish-gray garment was hidden.

Master Xuyun's eyes darted around, a turbulent undercurrent flowing within them.

The string of the sandalwood prayer beads in her hand was tightly gripped.

Unable to move.

An inexplicable emotion invaded my heart and seeped into my bones.

Master Xuyun could not explain his actions. By the time he realized what he had done, he was already standing there.

How could she smile at another man like she does at herself?

That sweet and charming smile originally belonged to him.

Love, hate, greed, and anger are all prisons.

Master Xuyun silently recited the Heart Sutra. He shouldn't have done that, nor should he have done that.

When emotions arise, the Buddha's heart is extinguished.

He didn't want to.

The golden halo that had been flashing rapidly in his eyes has now calmed down.

Master Xuyun was devoted to Buddhism, even though he did not agree with everything in Buddhist teachings.

But his heart was devout.

Love and affection are all illusions.

Xu Yun let out a deep breath, wrapped the Buddhist beads in his hand, and was about to leave when he heard a delicate cry.

"Young master, are you alright?"

Xu Xing removed many thorns from her head, but because he was momentarily distracted, he accidentally bumped into the tree trunk above his head when he got up, and many wild fruits fell on his head.

My hand was also injured by barbs.

"It's okay, just a minor injury."

Xu Xing shook his head at her reassuringly. After picking the wild fruit, the moment he turned his head, his gaze met Sang Yu's smile.

His heart suddenly began to pound.

The woman before him was fatally attractive to him.

But Xu Xing knew clearly that he would not be with her.

"I'll pull you up."

Sang Yu reached out to help Xu Xing when a small stone suddenly hit her calf, making her cry out in pain and clutch her calf.

"Where did the cat come from?"

"How dare you ambush me!"

Sang Yu mistakenly thought it was a stray cat attacking her, and bent over to rub her calves.

Although Xu Xing was a craftsman, he was also a trained hunter, having often gone hunting in the mountains when he was a child.

Therefore, he knew very well that this was not a sound made by an animal.

He looked towards the woods not far away, which was the best place to hide.

The small stone just now also came from that direction.

He caught a glimpse of bluish-gray behind the green and roughly understood who the damned wildcat Sang Yu was talking about was.