Buddhist Evil Wife

Yin Jitian left the zoo and immediately asked Beiwei and the others for the price of the monster rations.

Beiwei and Beisheng showed embarrassment: "Mrs. Hui, the beast rations for the disciples of the Bei family are all distributed by the zoo."

"Then..." Yin Jitian was about to continue asking about other matters related to rations, when he saw a small figure at the entrance of the alley in the distance, leaning against the wall, seriously flipping through the books in his hand.

He took a closer look, if it wasn't that little boy Bei Yitong, who else could it be.

Yin Jitian suddenly had a feeling in his heart that the kid came here specially to wait for him to come out. Thinking of this, a smile could not help but appear on the corners of his lips.

Bei Yitong noticed that Yin Jitian and others had come out, so he put away the books in his hand and put them in a bag.

Yin Jitian noticed his movements and squinted his eyes slightly. Although there was a long distance, he still saw one of the words on the cover of the book.

That is a medicine word, and the book is very thick. Could it be that the little boy is an alchemist?

Bei Yitong waited for them to approach, then took Yin Jitian's hand and said, "Let's go!"

Why do he and Bei Ming like to hold other hands so much?

Yin Jitian glanced at the two clasped hands and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Buy rations!"

Surprise flashed in Yin Jitian's eyes: "Do you know where I can buy rations?"

"Ok!"

A look of complexity flashed across Yin Jitian's eyes: "Did Beiming ask you to take me to buy rations?"

Apart from Bei Ming, he really couldn't think of anyone in Bei's family who would be willing to help him.

Bei Yitong paused slightly, then nodded.

"After that is done, thank him for me!"

"No!" Bei Yitong refused.

When Yin Jitian heard his answer, he immediately rubbed his forehead hair fiercely: "If you say thank you for me, you will die?"

"Will you die if you say thank you to him yourself?!" Bei Yitong asked back.

Yin Jitian rolled his eyes: "I was afraid that I would beat him up before I even said thank you!"

Bei Yitong frowned tightly: "Why did you beat him?"

Yin Ji Tian Thief whispered in his ear: "Because every time I see him, he exudes a magical power that I can't refuse!"

Bei Yitong was puzzled for a moment, and asked curiously, "What magic power?"

Yin Jitian blinked narrowly at him: "You want to know?"

Bei Yitong nodded.

Yin Jitian asked again: "Do you really want to know?"

Bei Yitong nodded more firmly.

Yin Jitian pretended to be embarrassed, and reluctantly agreed: "Okay! You stretch out your hand!"

Bei Yitong hesitated for a moment before extending his arm.

Yin Jitong grabbed his hand and immediately began to write in the palm of his hand.

Bei Yitong looked at the strokes in his hand and couldn't help saying: "Come and beat me up!"

As soon as he finished reading, Yin Jitian laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Little boy, this magic power can only be written by hand, not in words!"

"..."

Suddenly, there was a puff, and Beiwei and Beisheng behind them couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud.