I didn't want to pay attention to the other party, but after thinking about it, the boy still vaguely talked about Xiaomei's matter.

Someone wants to hurt his friend.

He doesn't know what to do.

His friends are very special.

He can only rely on himself to protect him.

Thinking of Xiaomei's tiny appearance, he couldn't help but sigh, "I really want to hide it somewhere where no one can find it."

…

"how about this?"

The monk smiled and took out a... jade ball?

The boy was stunned.

He subconsciously took the jade ball handed over by the monk.

"this-"

Looking at the jade ball split in half in his hand, he twitched the corner of his eye, "No-"

"Just hide it here."

The monk narrowed his eyes.

here?

The boy was about to think that the other person was talking nonsense, but in the next second, the absurdity in his heart disappeared.

He carefully looked at the jade ball split in half in his hand.

There was a thoughtful look on his face.

The jade ball is hollow inside.

Such size...

Xiaomei can indeed hide in it.

Moreover, hiding in a jade ball... is something most people wouldn't think of, right?

At least it's better than hiding in drawers, cabinets, etc. that people wouldn't expect.

…

There was a faint light in his eyes.

But the voice that immediately sounded in his mind made his face darken again.

…

"it's useless."

"Even if you hide it, I can still smell it."

"I'm doing this for your own good."

"But if you still can't understand, I can only take extraordinary measures."

…

"...It's no use just hiding...it will be discovered..."

The boy murmured.

"Will not."

The monk's assurance made the boys not believe it but couldn't help but want to believe it.

The entanglement between reason and emotion made him cry out in annoyance.

"Why do you say that?"

"I am oblivious……"

…

"I know."

The way the monk smiled made the boys feel angry.

"you know-"

"Didn't you just tell the Buddha your troubles?"

The monk was not angry at all because of the boy's attitude.

Always smiling.

Boy:……

He wanted to explain, but found it impossible to explain.

There were some things he could say to the Buddha, but not to the monk in front of him.

…

"Donor, don't worry,"

The monk clasped his hands together and said, "Buddha will bless you."

The boy took a deep breath.

Don't be angry with monks.

…

He looked down at his palms.

"Thanks."

"I do not need."

He returned the jade ball to the monk.

Besides...

"This jade ball is broken, what else can it hold?"

…

"It's not broken."

The monk corrected the boy's remarks.

"You just close it and it's complete."

Boy:……

Don't be angry with the monk, don't be angry with the monk...

"……Yeah?"

"thank you for your kindness."

"But I don't need to."

…

"You really don't need it?"

The monk's rhetorical question made the boy feel some strange feelings in his heart.

He looked at the monk.

It still feels a little oily.

But it makes people a little unpredictable?

I don't know if it's just his imagination...

The boy pursed his lips.

His hands froze in mid-air.

…

"Take it."

The monk gently pushed the boy's hand back.

"You need it."

The boy seemed to be bewitched, and the previous rejection disappeared.

He silently accepted the jade ball.

…

"donor."
To be continued...