It was getting late, and Chu's father and Chu's mother had already burned incense in the temple.

Although the fat man kept again and again and wanted to cook a full meal of Hanshan Temple in person, Lu Zuoyu and Chu Xiaoxi and others still left Hanshan Temple.

It was already sunset, and the tourists outside Hanshan Temple were gradually leaving.

The fat man stood alone on the edge of the quaint railing of the temple, looking at it from a distance, and couldn't help muttering: "Gone again, fat man, I won't have much time to go out next year." ”

Next year, the abbot's grandfather resigned, and he had to take on the responsibility for the future of Hanshan Temple.

But... I don't know why, but the fat man always feels a little restless.

Like, something is about to happen ...

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Wuming called you back to eat." The little monk ran over, and his plain white face was flushed with two blushes from running.

The fat man pouted: "Got it, got it." ”

I was going to sneak out tonight to find some meat to eat, but the plan had to be scrapped again.

"By the way, Uncle Wuming also said that the temple has been busy with Dharma affairs these days, so let Uncle Wu eat less greasy and fatty meat." The little monk glanced at the fat man cautiously, and the monks in the temple all knew that Uncle Jieming had always been a character who [wine and meat had passed through the intestines and the Buddha had left in his heart].

It is already the norm for fat people to sneak out every now and then to find meat to eat.

In the past, in order to eat meat every day, the fat man ran away with a man named Li Huaiyu, and he ran for several years.

For this reason, Uncle Wuming has been sulking for a long time.

The fat man scratched his head and looked annoyed: "Fat man, I want to sneak out, can this guy still tie me up?" Let's go for dinner first. ”

"Okay, uncle."

The fat man and the little monk left together, the sun was setting in the west, and the ancient temple bells were ringing.

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South Metropolis, Airport.

Standard Gentle Broadcast Tips:

[Dear passengers, the flight to Jinwu is about to take off, please take your boarding pass and luggage...]

At the airport, pedestrians picked up their luggage and boarding passes and queued up to board the plane.

It was a cold winter day, and Silent was wearing a black leather jacket, with a tall figure, which was extremely eye-catching in the crowd. At the moment, he is texting.

[Silence]: "Are you back?" ”

[Mr. Shan]: "I'm back, I just got home." How long do you have left to board? ”

[Silence]: "In line to board the plane." ”

[Mr. Shan]: "Oh, my mother told me to go to dinner, flash first." ”

Knowing that Mr. Shan had gone home, the silence finally relieved me.

Silently put down your phone, hand your boarding pass to the security staff, and enter the boarding cabin.

No one noticed that at the end of the crowd, there was a sneaky young man in a black hat.

"Sir, please show your boarding pass." The security officer frowned, this person looked really suspicious, wearing a hat, and most of his face was tightly hidden.

A boarding pass was handed over.

The security officer looked down at the name:

【Yang Zaishan】

【From Nandu to Jinwu】

This sneaky young man is none other than the well-known WD mountain manager in the outside world.

Mr. Shan is not very relieved to go back alone in silence, especially when he listens to the gossip that he may have to go on a blind date with a certain woman when he goes back silently.

Shan always either doesn't believe in silence, or he panics in his heart.

So Mr. Shan pretended to go home, but actually bought a ticket on the same flight as Silence, and secretly followed Silence.

"Master just take a sneak look, what does that blind date look like, it's definitely not me stingy."

Mr. Shan comforted himself and quickly slipped into the cabin.