Concubine Yang was wondering if she should lower her head and admit her mistake.
Wang Yao grabbed Concubine Yang's hand and transferred 10 merit points to her.
Concubine Yang's face was the same as the Fifth Young Master's.
Her face was shocked and flushed red.
His face was flushed red. Back then, the Fifth Young Master did not have such a flushed face.
Concubine Yang quickly broke free from Wang Yao's hand.""This much is enough for a month."
Wang Yao nodded." Then I'll leave the cleaning of my house, the cleaning of the room, and the sorting of things to you. Also, make this girl beautiful. Aren't you one of the four beauties?" You should have a lot of makeup skills and beauty skills, right?”
Concubine Yang looked at Snowy who was lying on the ground and nodded.""This lady's facial features are not bad, but there are some spots on her face. I have a good beauty prescription here that can remove these spots.”
"I'll leave these things to you. Don't tell me that you're in a state like this. Are you a ghost? Can you appear during the day?" Wang Yao asked.
Unexpectedly, Concubine Yang shook her head." I belong to the spirit. The spirit of the painting. The painting is here, and I am here. I am not afraid of the sunlight. It's just that I can't be too far away from the painting."”
"Then you can teach this girl.”" If you want to go out," Wang Yao said lightly," put the painting in your bag and bring it yourself."”
"Aren't you afraid that I'll leave?" Concubine Yang asked in surprise.”
Wang Yao looked her up and down and asked with a smile,""Will you?"
Concubine Yang suddenly felt that she had asked a stupid question.
Would he?
Definitely not.
Wang Yao received a fixed amount of merit points every month. Merit points were rare, but Wang Yao could actually trade with others.
It was no wonder that a fierce beast like the fifth young master was loyal to Wang Yao.
Wang Yao stretched and went back to his room to sleep.
Concubine Yang sat on the sofa and waited for Snowy to wake up. After that, he would teach her some beauty recipes.
The next morning, Wang Yao felt his face itch. He rubbed it with his hand. It didn't take long for the itch to return.
He didn't open his eyes and said unhappily,"Concubine Yang, don't make a scene. Spiders have grown in this house, and you're not doing anything.”
"Your life is quite comfortable." This voice was obviously not from Concubine Yang, but from Chacha.
Wang Yao opened his eyes and found Chacha lying next to him. She was holding a feather in her hand, tickling him.
Startled, he immediately sat up and crossed his arms over his chest. "Where did you come from?" What are you doing?"
"What's with the big reaction?" Chacha rolled her eyes."I'm here to get my things. I haven't brought back the things I bought yesterday. I'll return your bank card to you.”
That good?
Wang Yao still remembered that Chacha had stuffed the bank card into his arms and said that it was his.
He looked at his watch. It was 10:30 in the morning.
Could it be that Chacha had already spent all the money in her bank card and left him with an empty card?
"I still have something to do. I'll take my leave first. See you next time.”Chacha felt refreshed, but Wang Yao noticed that there was a round plate on Chacha's waist.
This disc was flickering with a faint golden light. This was the Buddha's light.
This thing looked familiar.
When Chacha left the room, Wang Yao clapped his hands. He finally knew where this thing came from.
This disc should be the Buddha light disc behind the head of a Bodhisattva or Buddha…
But shouldn't that thing be illusory? Could it be a physical object?
It looked more like a plate.
Chacha couldn't be so valiant, right? She could even beat Buddha?
……
Spirit Mountain Buddhist Sect.
The sugar cane field far away was in a mess. There were only a few stalks of sugar cane left, and the rest were scattered on the ground.
Even if he didn't eat it, he was frozen into ice by the Dark Fire. It would probably be difficult to eat.
The rice planted by the monks and arhats also suffered.
In the great hall behind the mountain of the Buddhist Sect, the Buddha, whose head was covered in poop, was lying on a couch. The Buddha Light Disc behind him had also disappeared."This little girl is too much. Does she think that there's no one in our Buddhist Sect?”
The Arhat who was looking after the Buddha at the side looked depressed."There are already very few people. That Nether King can send 10 billion Nether Generals across the border with a wave of his hand.”
"That's because you're useless!" Buddha was so angry that he couldn't say a word." All you know is to sit there and talk about the scriptures all day long. Your actual combat ability is getting worse and worse."”
"Aren't you the one who holds Dharma meetings all day long? You're blaming us?" The little Arhat was really bold.
"What did you say?" The Ancestral Buddha exploded.
"Buddha, you can actually create countless clones with a wave of your hand…Why don't you…" The little arhat immediately changed his words.
Buddha,"Can I say that I don't have time to react?" Tsk!
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