"In other words, if we're lucky, we'll just watch the first battle?"

"Yes, if you're unlucky... The armed forces over there are very strong, I hope you are prepared, the focus is on the second stop, not far from there is the private garden of the rich merchant, and it is not so good over there. ”

Regarding the first stop of the solemn temple to win the tripod plan, Yang Yang made a detailed distribution, and arranged plan A and plan B, Jingshu likes to meet such teammates when she goes out, she doesn't have a brain at all, she just does what she says, but from the distribution of Yang Yang, the situation is not optimistic, and he is ready to rob.

In this way, he is not optimistic about the monk? Jing Shu shifted her gaze to the monk with a calm face, thinking about some miscellaneous things, Jing Shu's enthusiasm for going to the Solemn Temple was not very high, but if there was a harvest at that time, she would still be very happy.

However, when it was finally assigned to the priest, everyone's eyes turned to the priest, what duties should be assigned to the priest? What will he do?

The priest gestured and said slowly:

"Our Father in heaven: Hallowed be thy name, and thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. and not to expose us to danger; Deliver us from evil, for all power and glory are yours forever. Amen. ”

Well???

Lingling said, "I guess I'll pray for us later." ”

Well, okay, it means that Jingshu and his party went up to do it, and the priest was responsible for shouting 666 in the back, that's what it meant.

...

Two days passed quickly, Jingshu wore a big cotton jacket and went out alone to step on a point, but there was no good harvest but packed up a lot of followers, the gap between the rich and the poor in the country is large, the rich are so rich that they are full of oil, and the poor can't open the pot and embark on the road of crime.

There are obviously no rich people in this area where Jingshu is located, and the current rice country is extremely unsafe, and most of the rich people have hired various bodyguards to have their own private territory.

The crime rate here is terrible, especially the majority of blacks, Jingshu has not slept well in the past two days, there are often gunshots, followed by crying, and many people run to the church to seek protection.

The nuns seem to be sleeping twenty-four hours a day, baptizing each victim with the Bible, or taking them into the church, or praying for them and sending them away.

The priest's church seems to be the paradise of New York, the only one that does not discriminate against blacks or treat whites with color, and as long as the person who comes is a sufferer, he will save it with great mercy.

Not only that, but also gave them food, this manor-like church, Jingshu doesn't know how many people are accommodated, so in today's rice country where food is also in short supply, how does the priest solve the problem of food? But it seems that there are people who come to deliver food every day, so where is its benefit?

Jingshu didn't know why the priest, who was a teammate, did this, but she always felt a little weird...

In New York, the most common is robbery, conspiracy. Killing, selling. Selling people, etc., to sum up, how to do it if there is a profit, and the government of the United States has also killed a lot of people, but it can't be solved at all, because the bottom has no food source and can only rob it.

So even if you walk in the downtown area, you have to carry your weapon with you, otherwise, you will be surrounded by black people who are staring at you, thinking about where to sell you for a while.

The experience is not very good, the key is that she didn't find anything valuable, not only that, but the fat chicken has caused her trouble in the past two days!

Because the two black rice eggs brought from the black market were actually hatched by fat chickens.

The moment the chick crowed, Jingshu was stunned, what was the situation? Fat chickens hatch and hatch? But how did this rice country hatch in such a cold temperature? The two Mi country chickens are really different from those in Huaxia, first of all, the coat color is black, and secondly, Jingshu has seen them in other places, their tails are fan-shaped like peacocks, and their physiques are much larger, and the cockscomb has a big lump like sarcoma.

In this way, will you be able to eat a new breed of chicken in the future?

Ahh It's not a question of whether the chicken is a chicken or not, but she is here to complete a dangerous mission when she goes abroad, even if she brings a fighting chicken, does she have to bring two oil bottle chicken cubs now?

This style of painting is really wrong.

Do you want to roast a chick to eat? Is it OK to stew mushrooms with chicken? Jing Shu's eyes looked at the two little black chickens dangerously, the fat chickens fluttered their wings to protect the black chickens under their wings, and they didn't lay their own eggs, but their mother's love was overflowing.

"Okay, take care of the cubs you raise by yourself, I don't care about them." Jingshu said to the fat chicken.

Early in the morning of the third day, the priest took 28 nuns to the New York River Valley District, Zhuangyan Temple, accompanied by Jingshu's team, only Jingshu had the most bags among the team, and also followed 3 chickens...

Fortunately, everyone's eyes didn't seem to be on her, even the nuns looked ahead without squinting, and the atmosphere of the whole team was relatively dull, and the frightened chickens didn't dare to crow.

Zhuangyan Temple was built by Chinese people before the end of the world, it is a tourist attraction and a place for scholars to study Buddhism and comparative religion, the largest temple in Beimi, and a rich collection of Buddhist books.

Now after the end of the world, this side has become one of the refuges, but there are not many people in the United States, and there are not many people who come to such a remote place to take refuge. Teach and so on.

The bet with the monk was a middle-aged monk who was quite wealthy and had already made a fortune, and he had a ring scar on his head, while the monk in Jingshu's team did not.

Jingshu originally thought that this should be a bloody gambling fight, or compared to the chanting, or than the realm of the Buddha's family, etc., in short, it should be a bet with the monk.

But the result was much beyond Jingshu's expectations.

The priest took the twenty-eight nuns to sit neatly in the large courtyard, and the host on the opposite side took the monks to sit in opposite places, and at the same time, there were many more black people watching the excitement in the courtyard, constantly shouting, and Jingshu on TV The monks of the Shaolin Temple held sticks to resist the enemy were not at all like the scene.

It's kind of low...

But the content of the bet was not low at all, and even exceeded Jingshu's expectations.

After the monk and the middle-aged monk opposite each other bowed to each other, they both took off their shirts, leaving thin pants.

"Hmm??? What does it mean to take off your clothes as soon as you come up? Fist and kick? It's not like that. ”

It was at this time that the little monk of the temple finally took out the important treasure of this bet with a plate.

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