Money grubber!

The old monk thought that this matter would be entangled for a long time before he was willing to give up, but the result was good, and his inferior banknote was slapped and solved in an instant.

Sigh secretly: The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient! If you have money, you really do whatever you want!

Qin Mengyan touched the head of the child next to her: "Remember, in the future, don't trust others too easily! Go back to sleep!"

After sending off a dry villager, Qin Mengyan returned to her room, but she couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

The bits and pieces of myself and that guy from acquaintance to the present are replayed in my mind like a movie.

"Eighteen thousand eight hundred seventy-two sheep...... 10,000 ......"

When Qin Mengyan woke up, it was already noon the next day, and the old monk's door was almost knocked on, but she didn't hear it, so she had no choice but to leave.

Sore, aching, he stretched and reluctantly got out of bed.

I opened the door just to meet the old monk who was about to knock on the door.

"Huh... Ah..."Qin Mengyan yawned and waved her hand at the old monk, "Morning." ”

"Early?" the old monk grimaced and pointed to the scorching sun above his head, "What time are you looking?

Qin Mengyan sat on the stool behind the door and slapped her shoulder: "Isn't it just twelve o'clock?"

"You ......," the old monk pointed at her with hatred, "how did I teach you......?

"Oops, I'm so busy all day, what's wrong with sleeping a little longer?"

The old monk didn't even figure out how she could say it so reasonably. Busy? Busy stealing chickens?

Qin Mengyan touched her stomach: "Have you cooked?" I'm a little hungry." ”

"I boiled millet porridge in the kitchen and served it myself. ”

Qin Mengyan suddenly lost interest when she heard this, and pouted: "Why is it millet porridge again? ”

The old monk hurriedly shook his head: "Amitabha, the old man is a monk, and he must be a vegetarian." ”

"It's not nutritious! Look at you, how thin have you been? Auntie...... Mother, I don't want to go back to the airport hungry. ”

"What is an airfield?"

"That's it...... Forget it, you don't understand it. Qin Mengyan drank a bowl of millet porridge hard, then dropped the dishes and chopsticks and walked out.

The old monk hurriedly chased her out and grabbed her: "Where are you going?"

"What do you mean? I feel like I'm going to do something bad. Qin Mengyan twitched her hand, "Can't I go outside for a stroll? You let go quickly, men and women don't kiss, in broad daylight, what kind of system does it become? The Buddha will sin you when he sees it." ”

The old monk refused to let go: "Amitabha, good and good! You go back for me, and I am not allowed to go anywhere today." ”

"What am I going back for?"

"Recite the scriptures, and give you the big rooster you killed to repent and exceed. ”

Qin Mengyan's eyes widened: "What? Is there a mistake? It's not my hand, why should I give it a superordinate?"

Those who are in the slaughterhouse will simply kneel in the next life.

"But if you bite the tongue, you're responsible for it. "The old monk is indomitable.

This old monk is so pedantic!

Qin Mengyan has two big heads: "I...... I was forced!"

"Who forced you with a knife on your neck?"

"I ......"

"Qin Woman!" Qin Mengyan couldn't get out, and those little children appeared at the door in a swarm yesterday.

"Ahem......" Seeing them, Qin Mengyan's eyes rolled, and she immediately had an idea, coughed, and squeezed her eyes at the pock-faced boy, "Do you have homework for me to tutor?"

The boy understood and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! I have a lot of questions that I can't do!"

"yes, we won't!"

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Qin Mengyan pretended to be embarrassed: "Okay! For the sake of your piousness, I will reluctantly give you counseling under the scorching sun today, but I won't take it as an example!"

Qin Mengyan used this as an excuse, and the old monk had no choice but to let her go, and after repeatedly telling her not to do those hurtful things, she was allowed to leave.

Following a few children all the way to the riverside under the small tree, Qin Mengyan was lying very comfortably on a smooth stone slab, with her eyes closed, a thatch in her mouth, and her feet dangling.

This place is a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers, and it is a good place to relax. As for the assignment...... Whoever loves counseling goes to counseling. Qin Nuxia didn't have that time.

A voice sounded in his ears: "Woman, woman!"

Qin Mengyan opened her eyes slightly: "What's the matter?"

"This is our honor to you. As he spoke, a child took out a big rooster from his back, the kind that had been plucked and eviscerated.

Qin Mengyan sat up instantly: "Where did it come from?"

"Today we were playing in the back hill and caught pheasants. ”

"Really?" Qin Mengyan was a little unconvinced, but she only drank a bowl of millet porridge at noon, and she was panicking, and when she looked around, she began to count the troops.

"You, go pick two lotus leaves. ”

"You, go pick some mud. ”

"You two go and make a fire......

After a while, a wisp of cooking smoke rose from the river.

Thirty minutes later, Qin Mengyan was full of food and drink and lay down on the stone slab to take a nap, while the children were playing by the river. It wasn't until the sun went down that everyone dispersed.

After a simple dinner, Qin Mengyan returned to the wing, looked at her mobile phone for a while, and then fell asleep on the bed with her head covered. In the past few days, she has completely explained what it means to live like a pig.

However, it was still the same as yesterday, at the same point in time, with the same anxious knocking on the door.

Qin Mengyan, who woke up from her dream, subconsciously wanted to jump out of the window and run away, but after thinking about it, she didn't do anything bad, why did she run?

So he coughed, opened the door with his head held high, and walked out.

The old monk was so angry that he smoked, and pointed at Qin Mengyan tremblingly: "You...... What the hell are you here for?"

Qin Mengyan looked inexplicable: "What are you doing? Don't you have some black pot that you want me to carry, right?"

"Hmph! You go out with me, and everyone comes to you! I see what you say. ”

Qin Mengyan was not stunned at all, and strode in front: "Let's go......!" Mother, I'm not afraid of shadows, I want to see which one of the unsightly people framed my aunt!"

Looking at her awe-inspiring posture, the old monk secretly wondered: Could it be that it's really not her?

Qin Mengyan pushed open the door and looked at the villagers standing outside in a row with torches: "What are you doing?

"Sleep? You'd better explain what it is. A villager threw down a bag of chicken feathers.

"Chicken feathers. Qin Mengyan didn't open her eyes and said nonsense, she frowned, "And then, what do you want to say?"

The villager sneered: "You instigated these little boys to steal my chickens today, and then make them by the river to eat them, this is not false, right?"

Qin Mengyan's eyelids jumped, and she said loudly: "Hey, what are you talking nonsense? I ate too much and didn't digest it, didn't I? That was the pheasant they gave me with filial piety, how did it become your chicken? Such a big person, do you want to be ashamed?"

"Am I shameless?" the villager pointed to the child, as if he had heard a joke, "and pheasants, and what kind of chickens are they?"

Qin Mengyan looked at the pockmarked face: "Tell me honestly, where did you come from?"

He ...... His family's ......"

Qin Mengyan's eyes widened: "Damn, who told you to steal it?"

"Aren't we here to thank you...... So ......"

In the end, Qin Mengyan sacrificed another 2,000 oceans, and the villagers left.

2,000 yuan a chicken, you have to pay it back

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Bearing the infamy of being a thief. The more I think about it, the more depressed I become, and the more depressed I am, the more I want to sleep.

The more you want to sleep, the more ...... Qin Mengyan suddenly found that things didn't seem to be so simple, from the beginning to the end, there was no trace of anger in the eyes of the villagers, there was no trace of fear in the children, and even the corners of the villagers' mouths had a hint of a treacherous smile, could it be ......

He slapped the bed board and said indignantly: "Mother, I have been tricked! I know that there is no free lunch in the world! I actually set up my aunt and grandmother! It is unforgivable!"

Early the next morning, Qin Mengyan was woken up by the sound of the old monk chanting and knocking on the wooden fish.

Looking at the time, it was less than eight o'clock, and he reluctantly got up from the bed, glanced at the old monk sitting cross-legged at his door, stretched his waist and yawned: "Ha... Yes... Why are you knocking non-stop early in the morning, do you have a sense of public morality?"

"Come with me!" The old monk stood up and was about to pull Qin Mengyan's clothes.

"Where are you going?"

With a "choking" sound, the old monk took out a bright kitchen knife from his back.

Damn! Qin Mengyan was suddenly startled, jumped back, waved her hand, and said, "Old monk, what are you going to do? Calm down! I'm your apprentice! You can't mess around, I'll send you to the end in the future." ”

"Tell me, which negative man bullied you, and the old man helped you slash him!" The old monk gritted his teeth, with a posture of not sharing the sky with others.

"Huh? no...... It's not that serious, is it?"

The old monk's eyes widened: "What's not so serious? Look at what kind of disaster you have caused in the village these days? It's all caused by that little white face, and the old man can kill him with a knife! I don't have to let you come out and harm people!"

Qin Mengyan hurriedly persuaded: "Calm down! You are a monk, a monk can't kill......

The old monk was extremely irritable: "The Buddha can't bear it!"

"I'm fine! I'm fine! You told me to calm down here for ten days and half a month, and then I'll go back. ”

"What? You still have to stay for ten days and half a month?" the old monk's face suddenly turned into a rotten bitter melon.

"What about a month?"

"You!" the old monk rolled his eyes and fell.

In the end, the old monk put the knife on his neck to force him to death, and Qin Mengyan reluctantly (reluctantly) rode her beloved motorcycle on the return journey.

After sending this aunt away, the old monk suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his waist was no longer sore, his breath was no longer panting, and he couldn't stop chanting the scriptures.

……

As the top-ranked killer of the Night Rose Organization, although his name is very earthy, his dress is very sharp.

At this moment, he was wearing a tattered cloth strip, holding a chicken nest head, holding a broken bowl in his hand, and holding a bamboo pole, disguised as a trembling person who wanted food, and walked towards his destination, Fengyue Mansion.

His mission is to kidnap a little white face and take him to an abandoned warehouse.

Such a task would be a piece of cake for him. Although the first two attempts against this man had ended in failure, he did not take it to heart in the slightest.

There is no doubt about his own strength. The old mule's kind of drunkard is not enough to lift his shoes, and it is reasonable for him to fail.

Soon, the target figure appeared in his sight.

Seeing him walk towards the tattered pedals, the old turtle stepped forward quickly. At the moment when he was about to exert his strength, he fell next to the bicycle wheel in a very professional posture of touching porcelain.

Then he clutched his waist and howled in pain, "Ouch...... Boy, how did you ride the car? Ouch, my old waist...... No, I'm going to die! It hurts, it hurts. ”

Xu Moqiu was speechless, this old man was in arrears of IQ!

Touch porcelain, you can also touch some luxury cars!

Can you lie down in front of me? Is it really not hot on the ground?

Xu Moqiu lit a cigarette: "Hurry up, there is monitoring here!"

The old turtle grabbed the head of his car: "What's wrong with the surveillance? You hit me...... You...... You're going to send me home!"

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