After Hei Xinjiu was done acting cool, she asked the little bastard to direct the turtle shell to float to the depths of the lake.
While Hei Xinjiu was gnawing on the lotus root inside the turtle shell, she heard the monk Sigh. “Female benefactor, please wait!”
Afraid that there might be a trap, hei xinjiu only revealed her small head. “Master, what can I do for You?”
The monk’s black figure turned golden again. It was not the dazzling golden color from before, but a light golden color that made people feel warm.
“The female benefactor’s words reminded the person in the dream. If it wasn’t for the female benefactor intentionally enlightening and causing this penniless monk’s mood to rise and fall, this penniless monk would still be obsessed with appearances.”
Hei xinjiu touched her nose guiltily. She was not intentionally enlightening, but this fellow would not admit it. He said pretentiously,
