After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 324|Extra: Meow Night (6)

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"Hey." Several boys looked at each other in confusion, "Uncle, why don't you drink?"

"Before...my uncle didn't drink."

Qiao Wan glanced at the large glass of draft beer on the table. She was so stressed that she was about to stop her, but unexpectedly, Master Miaofa actually lowered his eyes. He took a step ahead of her and raised the large glass in front of her. Take a sip.

Two mouthfuls.

While drinking, he frowned, as if he was not used to the taste.

Liu Chenhao and the others, who were worried about the world being in chaos, shouted with all their strength, "Uncle is awesome! Drink!!"

Under the urging of several young people, Miaofa frowned and actually drank it all in one breath without leaving a drop.

Liu Chenhao quickly poured the wine and put a crayfish on the Miaofa plate, "Uncle, come on, keep drinking."

“No, what’s so exciting about just drinking beer? It’s all white!!”

"Hey boss, is there Jiang Xiaobai?"

Qiao Wan's brows twitched as she watched the beauty in front of her take the initiative to drink another cup of Jiang Xiaobai. After finishing the drink, the hostility around her seemed to have faded a lot.

The cheeks were slightly red, and although the eyebrows were still furrowed, the cyan eyes were so bright that it was shocking.

While picking up the skewers, everyone asked about it.

"My uncle is engaged in art? This blue hair, tsk, is so cool. Uncle, what is your profession?"

Miaofa glanced at her subconsciously, maybe not knowing how to answer, and his brows furrowed deeper.

Qiao Wan was completely embarrassed and replied awkwardly: "That's right..."

"Study in university...uh, religious studies, studying Buddhism."

"Damn it." Liu Chenhao's eyes widened, "Awesome."

Zhang Wenyue: "My uncle's university is from the Hanfu Society?"

Qiao Wan replied self-defeatingly: "...Yes."

Zhao Rouyin said softly, "But Qiao Wan, the shape of the Hanfu on your uncle seems to be wrong. Has he been deceived?"

Despite saying this, Zhao Rouyin never dared to look at Master Miaofa. She just felt that Qiao Wan, this uncle, was too handsome to let anyone approach him.

Qiao Wan, how could she have such a good-looking uncle?

Liang Xia looked away and looked at the girl next to her.

After what happened just now, the image of Qiao Wan holding up the battery car with one hand shook his mind for a long time. Liang Xia's heart skipped a beat, and then glanced at Zhao Rouyin who was whispering intimately to her boyfriend not far away. Otherwise... ...give it a try?

This thought was inevitably reflected in action. When the barbecue was served, he first put a few skewers on Qiao Wan's plate.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then politely whispered back: "Thank you."

I was about to put the roasted eggplant into my mouth, but I didn't expect that someone grabbed my wrist.

The other party's grip was tight and tight, and his fingertips were a little white. Qiao Wan raised her eyes in surprise.

Miaofa Venerable looked unkind, as if she had some junk food in her hand, and her jaw was tense.

Qiao Wan just wanted to let go when he heard the clear and steady voice, "Give it to me."

At that moment, Qiao Wan almost thought she had heard wrong.

Master Miaofa frowned slightly and said unhappily, "Give it to me."

Qiao Wan took one look at the man's expression, was shocked, and tentatively gave the eggplant in her hand to Master Miaofa.

Miaofa took a bite of the eggplant, then put it on his plate and didn't take another bite.

Liang Xia also seemed a little confused, but she didn't say anything and put another roasted wing on Qiao Wan's plate.

"Eat this."

As soon as Qiao Wan picked it up, a clear and majestic voice sounded in his ears again, "Give it to me."

Qiao Wan:......

He tilted his head and uncomfortably avoided the other person's sight: "Ex...Uncle, let me get you a few skewers."

Miaofa had a sullen face and coldness in his eyes: "Give it to me."

"Give me the evil obstacle."

Qiao Wan hesitated for half a second and silently handed over the chicken wings.

Miaofa put the chicken wings on his plate and simply didn't touch it.

Liang Xia frowned, maybe thinking it was a bit strange for a grown man to **** food from his niece, so she raised her half body and took out a lot of ox trotters, grilled prawns, mutton skewers and the like, and put them away Qiao Wan on the plate.

Without exception, that clear and beautiful voice sounded again.

"Give it to me."

Now Liang Xia finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"This... uh... uncle, are you a little strict with Qiao Wan? It's okay to have some barbecue at night."

Master Miaofa raised his eyes, his face was unkind, and his cyan eyes were shining: "Silence, be silent! Do I allow you to speak?!"

"This is my thing!"

This sound shocked Liang Xia to the point where she was completely frozen.

This... what the **** is this.

Qiao Wan's expression changed. She glanced tentatively at Miaofa's face and asked hesitantly: "Uncle, are you drunk?"

The man lowered his eyes, his face was as white as jade, his eyes were as blue as cyanosis, and his phoenix eyes were half-gleamed with a cold light. He didn't look like he was drunk.

Miaofa frowned in displeasure: "Drunk?! Insolent! Drinking is not allowed in the Great Guangming Hall!"

Qiao Wan: I’m really drunk! ! ! =口=

Miaofa raised his eyes to look at Liang Xia again, and shouted coldly and angrily: "Why don't you return my things quickly, do you want me to search you personally?!"

Shocked by the majesty of the instructor of Daguangming Hall, Liang Xia looked at the ox trotters, grilled prawns and mutton skewers in his hands and fell silent.

I obediently put these barbecue skewers on the plate.

The majestic Grand Guangming Hall was knocked down by a glass of beer and a sip of Jiang Xiaobai. Qiao Wan suppressed the raging desire to complain in her heart and stood up resignedly, "My uncle is drunk. I will send my uncle away first." Go back."

Zhang Wenyue was stunned, "Does our uncle drink so much?"

Zhao Rouyin was concerned: "Is uncle okay?"

Qiao Wan packed her things neatly and replied quickly, "It's okay."

Liang Xia stood up and said, "Do you want my help? If you are drunk, you won't be able to lift Qiao Wan."

"YOOOOOO!!" Liu Chenhao seemed to have heard something outrageous, and he slapped the table and laughed wildly, "I can't wait to do it in front of my uncle."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment. Of course she could sense the kindness of this classmate Liang, but the kindness came out of nowhere, and rationally, she didn't seem to have anything to do with the people around Zhao Rouyin, so she was about to politely say He declined politely, but he didn't expect that Venerable Miaofa had already spoken coldly.

"No, please take care of yourself first."

Qiao Wan:......

After finally saying goodbye, Qiao Wan thought about it on the way, bought a cup of milk tea, and stuffed it into the hands of Master Miaofa.

"Senior, drink this and sober up."

Miaofa stared at it for a moment, half-closed his eyes, followed Qiao Wan's example, and took a sip.

I frowned at the first bite.

But he didn't put it down and took a second sip, a third sip, a fourth sip... The coldness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows softened a lot.

Originally, Qiao Wan wanted to book a hotel, but considering that Miaofa’s ID card might be a problem, he had no choice but to take this drunken Buddha, who was already a little drunk, through the night. Tongtianmen, returned to Chaotian Ridge.

As soon as he entered the door, Mei Kangping, who was lying on the rocking chair and looking at the moon, was shocked.

Looking at her strangely, raising his eyebrows, "Master Miaofa?"

Noticing something strange about the man, Mei Kangping frowned: "What's going on?"

Qiao Wan went into the house to clean up and sighed: Probably, maybe he was drunk, where is my father. ”

"Humph." Mei Kangping groaned, leaning back in his chair, "I went out with that silly boy."

After clearing out a room and pushing Master Miaofa into the room, Qiao Wan turned around and said awkwardly, "Senior, senior, please sleep here tonight."

Miaofa said coldly: "What about you?"

"Junior, junior, go to another room."

"The bedding has been replaced with new ones." Qiao Wan stepped out with half a foot and said politely, "Senior is drunk, go to bed early."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, a golden light passed by! !

The door slammed shut.

Master Miaofa's eyebrows and eyes were dimly illuminated in the moonlight. They were as sharp as the blade of a beautiful flower-colored knife. His eyebrows and eyes were outlined in blue regular script. They were so piercingly beautiful that Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason. shoot.

The other party closed his eyes slightly, as if he was enduring something, and suddenly walked up quickly.

He was too tall, and the inexplicable feeling of oppression made Qiao Wan take half a step back unconsciously, and was pushed closer to the bed step by step.

He stared at her coldly, "Why did you run?"

It's okay not to mention this. When I mention this, the temperature on Qiao Wan's face rises all the way, but her nose can't help but feel a little sore.

"Senior, senior promised to be a close friend," Qiao Wan said with a slightly hoarse voice and turned her face away, "I'm sorry, yesterday, yesterday, it was junior who made senior break the habit."

Miaofa seemed to have thought of something again, and suddenly walked out of the house quickly.

The feeling of oppression disappeared. Qiao Wan half-knelt in the room and sat quietly for a while. After waiting for a long time, the other party came back.

Hold a food box in your hand? ?

Qiao Wan watched blankly as Venerable Miaofa took out everything from the food box with solemn brows, and all of them were milk cakes! ! !

"Eat."

After placing more than two dozen plates of milk cakes in rows in front of Qiao Wan, Master Miaofa frowned and said solemnly, "Eat."

What on earth was she worrying about when she was drinking a drunk person? Qiao Wan was suddenly powerless.

Is it because she was not allowed to eat barbecue just to let her eat milk cake?

Seeing that she didn't move, Miao Fa seemed a little unhappy again, so he picked up the milk cake and put it to her mouth.

The faint scent of sandalwood penetrated the tip of her nose along with the milky aroma of the milk cake. Qiao Wan suddenly felt uneasy. With her heart pounding, she took the milk cake and put it into her mouth to chew.

Miaofa seemed to be satisfied now. After she finished eating, he picked up another piece of milk cake and stuffed it into her mouth.

Suddenly, the tip of his slightly wet tongue inadvertently brushed against the opponent's fingertips.

Miaofa was startled, clenched her fingers, her eyes half closed, and then she finally spoke and got down to business: "Qiao Wan, you didn't take the initiative to tempt me to break the precept."

"It's because of my uneasy mind that I am attracted to you and can't help but walk towards you."

"I can't control my desire for you."

Even now, when I watch her eating milk cake, I can't help but want to force her to eat a little more and a little more, eat more and deeper, hoping to express the feelings in my heart when I didn't see her figure in the morning. Not fast.

"None of this has anything to do with you, you don't need to feel guilty or blame yourself."

"There is a saying in the "Altar Sutra": 'Sometimes the wind blows and the flags are moving. One monk said the wind is blowing, and another monk said the flags are moving'."

Qiao Wan had heard of the Buddhist scriptures fluttering in the wind, and her eyes widened slightly.

"The monks were discussing for a while, and Hui Neng came forward and said: 'It is not the wind that moves, nor the flags that move, but the heart of a benevolent person."

The moonlight filled the table.

There are more than a dozen ridiculously empty plates and a cup of milk tea on the table.

"I used to think that your love for me was just temporary confusion." Miaofa said lightly, "You have a lot of time, and you will get to know a lot of loved ones who are the same age as you in the future. I am hundreds of years older than you, and I am also a disciple of Zen. I have inner demons, hypocrisy, suspicion and anger. Hundreds of years have created an imbalance in experience between you and me. There is no need for you to waste your time with me. I don’t. It's so good as you think, and it doesn't deserve your love."

"But later I found that I thought wrong and was too self-righteous." Perhaps because he felt uncomfortable, Miaofa frowned a little more, trying to avoid her eyes, then paused again and looked intently. .

"After you return to secular life, I cannot sit back and watch you be with other men."

Even if it was a look or an interaction, he would still be brooding over it, tossing and turning over it.

"Now that I have returned to secular life, are you willing to give me, a shameless mediocre person who lives in the position of a teacher and is not worthy of being an elder, a chance?"

"I know it would be too arrogant for me to arbitrarily position the relationship between you and me like this, but can you give me a chance."

"It's not the wind that moves, it's not the flags that move," the phoenix eyes were half-opened, and the coldness at the end of the eyes contained a bit of offensive aggression, "I have already been attracted to you."