Master Doesn't Like People

It was very cold that day, and the rain in the sky was not going to fall, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. She met him again, the monk who would go down the mountain to seduce demons on the fifteenth day of every month. "He looks a lot like him." "Maybe he likes demons?" When the little cat demon thought this way, the monk had already lit a fire in the night and looked at her with a smile. "Girl, are you cold?"