think you could beat my fifth uncle Where did you get that idea, kid""No matter how I arrive at this conclusion, you're a coward who wouldn't dare to meet my uncle."Feng Ming narrowed his eyes, before...Mo Yunjing had just walked to An Xuetang's side. Hearing the movement, An Xuetang turned her head with a smile and said to Mo Yunjing very happily, "A-Jing, you come and squeeze it too, this little dumpling is so fun to play with."

Her voice was slightly excited, as if the little dumpling was really fun.

"……"

An Kang Xiaohang now had a speechless expression on his face. He helplessly looked at An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing.

He eyed Mo Yunjing with particular caution, fearing he might actually act like An Xue Tang and pinch his face.

Isn't he a toy Why do you want to play with him He's not fun at all!!

But at this time, Mo Yunjing didn't say a word. He reached out and directly pulled back An Xuetang's hand that was still pinching the little bun face. Then he held it tightly.

His sudden action made An Xuetang blink in bewilderment, "A-Jing, what's wrong"

Mo Yunjing glanced at An Kang beside him and said leisurely, "Tangtang, you scared Master An Kang."

... (silence)

Did the nun startle him How could he not know!

An Kang was short to begin with, and at this moment, her round big eyes could see directly the hands held by Mo Yun Jing and An Xue Tang as long as she looked straight ahead.

Seeing this, the boy, at such a young age, his face immediately turned red. He quickly closed his eyes and shook his head, sighing and in a tone like an adult, he slowly said:

"Two esteemed guests, this is a sacred place of Buddhism. Some things must be restrained, you must restrain yourselves!"

He was obviously alluding to An Xuetang biting Mo Yunjing's neck and going further just now.

Seeing this young monk even more shy than she, the person involved, An Xuetang's own shyness instantly disappeared!

Seeing the little monk's appearance, An Xue Tang subconsciously looked at Mo Yun Jing, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but curl into smiles.

But the little monk was right, this is a holy place after all, she should indeed exercise some restraint.

Thinking about it, this was actually a temple. An Xuetang reluctantly let go of Mo Yunjing's hand. Then she patted the young monk's head, "Alright, alright, little dumpling. We're not holding hands anymore. You can free your eyes now."

An Kang was still not quite convinced by An Xue Tang's words. At this moment, he first opened a small gap and glanced at Mo Yun Jing and An Xue Tang from between his fingers. Seeing that the two of them did not have any excessive behavior, he dared to completely loosen his hands.

The little monk looked at An Xue Tang and Mo Yun Jing, shaking his head and sighing, "Masters, it's getting late. Please come up the mountain with me quickly. Don't stay here too long."

Mo Yunjing nodded slightly, "Well, let's go."

Three people walked up the stairs, and unconsciously, An Xue Tang went closer to the young monk, trying to get acquainted with him. "Little Tuanzi," she said, "how old are you this year"

The defendant, Xiao Tuanzi, had a slight flush on his cheeks as he walked up the steps and snorted, "Lady Donor, this monk has a name. This monk's Dharma name is Ankang."

"Oh oh, An Kang little dumpling, your elder sister is asking you, how old are you this year"

... "Alright" ...

This female benefactor seems a bit slow on the uptake. How can she not understand what I'm saying I clearly stated my Dharma name is Ankang, just call me Ankang! But she insists on adding a little dumpling to it.

He's not some little ball of fluff!

Ankang was not satisfied with the name An Xue Tang gave him, but at this moment, he still replied, "Five years and more."

"Wow, An Kang xia tuanzi, you're already five years old"

As they spoke, An Xuetang behaved like a child trafficker. Her hand constantly reached out to pinch An Kang's chubby face and little hands.

But every time she was just about to reach out, Mo Yunjing would always accurately catch her movement and stop her hand.

An Xuetang pouted, "A Jing, don't cause trouble."

Mò Yún Jǐng chuckled, "Táng Táng, this is a place of Buddhist sanctity. It's inappropriate to tease the young novice."

"..."

An Xuetang gave him a speechless glance. How could this be called teasing

She just likes the little bun, that's all. What's the big deal

Thinking this way, An Xuetang just wanted to reach out and pinch Xiaotuanzi's little hand, but before she even touched Xiaotuanzi's soft little hand, her own hand was tightly grasped by Mo Yunjing, unable to move at all.

An Xuetang pouted, "Ajing, let go of me quickly. Didn't you hear Xiaotuanzi say This is a sacred place for Buddhism. You should restrain yourself. If you want to hold my hand, wait until we get home and close the door. You can hold it however you want, alright"

Mo Yunjing hooked his lips, “Hmm.”

Although he said so, Mo Yunjing still didn't let go of her hand.

Little Dumpling was a good listener. He listened to everything An Xue Tang said, and now his face felt like it was about to burst from blushing.

This lady... she's also too shameless, isn't she How could she speak such intimate words outside of the boudoir

Moreover, they kept saying to his ears, "sin, sin!" as a disciple of Buddhism.

It seems he'll have to find a way to properly teach this female donor, make her understand what to say and what not to say.

Thinking this way, Xiaotuanzi was already in her mind thinking about how to educate this shameless woman.nd this man's words, so he had no choice but to change his words.Hearing the Emperor's accusation, An Xuetang let out a cold laugh. "Father, are you serious Do you have any proof Besides, Da Zi didn't...