Chapitre 369: Qixi Festival (5)

The monk crossed his legs and began rambling, "Isn't it just some story? Why would you be so concern about it? When you should be focus on real life, about what's happening right in front of you! For all we know, that could be written by some lunatic who have nothing better to do!"

(A/N: *cracking knuckles*)

"Ahem…Well, tell me, is what is more important to you is the story or what's in front of you? Additionally, judging from your words, he doesn't seem to be a bad man. He can cook, can sew, can clean houses, can fight, not a slouch and can earn money on his own and is handsome! What else are you looking for husband? Don't be picky or else you'll be an old spinster!"

For someone who indulges in scam talisman business, the monk can spit out mind-blowing words although she was perplexed by what the last part meant.

The little dumpling listened quietly throughout.

Right, why is she obsessed with the story?!