Seeing Kong Jing's eager and greedy expression, Lin Fan was puzzled. Aren't monks supposed to be detached from worldly matters and unfathomable?
Looking at Kong Jing in front of him, unkempt and sloppy, like a beggar, where's the bit of monk-like demeanor? Really wonder how this guy became a monk!
Kong Jing saw Zhou Li's cigarette and laughed, "Oh! It's a specially supplied Little Panda cigarette, nice, nice!"
"Senior, let me light it for you!" Lin Fan said politely.
"No need, no need, let me savor the taste of the cigarette first!"
As Kong Jing spoke, he placed the cigarette under his nose and greedily inhaled the tobacco scent, as if smelling a woman's fragrance!
Watching Kong Jing's shameless look, Lin Fan wished he could imprint his size 43 shoe sole right on his face for satisfaction!
Then, Kong Jing lit the cigarette and took a deep draw, directly consuming a third of it, and opened his mouth to exhale a thick cloud of smoke!
