Yang Fan threw out a piece of gold very arrogantly, looking at him like that, there are as many tyrants as there are. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His move also suppressed Xiao Er.

The two fingers of the gold were wide and an inch long, and they had not stopped when they landed on the table at this time, and they only saw the gold swaying a few times before they steady.

At this time, Xiao Er on the side, he was almost blinded by the little piece of gold on the table.

Xiao Er didn't expect that the monk in front of him was so rich, this is gold, not made of mud!

"It's the little one who is blind, please forgive the little one for the offense just now." Xiao Er will become a grandson immediately.

Of course, Yang Fan knew what he meant, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't know you yet, Buddha, you can hurry up and prepare food now." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to this little two, he still couldn't deal with this kind of person.

"Okay! Buddha, wait a while, the little one will go right away......"

Xiao Er immediately went to prepare food after speaking, and he muttered as he walked: "It turns out that this monk is a monk of wine and meat, no wonder he is dressed indecently, and his hair has grown out......"

Of course, Yang Fan didn't know that Xiao Er regarded him as a wine and meat monk, but he saw him quietly at this time, secretly looking at the other guests of the inn.

After some observation, he found that none of the people currently dining in this inn had martial arts.

This made him very puzzled, didn't he say a good Condor plane?

Why isn't there a single martial artist in this inn?

That's a bit unscientific!

"Little one, did you think we came to the Misplaced Plane?" Yang Fan nervously looked at the monkey on his shoulder and said.

Divine Monkey Sun Aotian, this will sit quietly on Yang Fan's shoulder, this little guy was honest for a while, and he didn't move.

Seeing Yang Fan ask it, it squeaked a few times, then shrugged its shoulders and spread out a pair of small palms.

Yang Fan knows what this guy means, that is, I don't know either, don't ask me.

Well, Yang Fan said that he asked in vain.

It just so happened that Xiao Er came over with wine and food, and Yang Fan was going to ask this little Er how to go to Danxia Mountain.

"Guest officer, the good wine and food you want are here." Xiao Er presented the wine and food to the road.

"Hmm!" Yang Fan responded.

After Xiao Er finished speaking, he took a small step back, and did not leave, he stood aside and waited for Yang Fan's orders.

After all, this Buddha is a big sum, and the sharp-eyed shopkeeper just now instructed himself that he must entertain this Buddha well, otherwise he will have to deduct his wages.

Seeing that Xiao Er was still standing aside, Yang Fan was not in a hurry to ask him about things, he was going to taste this ancient wine and food to see how it tasted.

I poured myself a glass of wine and took a sip.

Well, this wine......

Yang Fan felt that this wine was not good.

It doesn't taste like drinking water, or even worse than water.

As for the dishes, Yang Fan didn't have the idea of trying them, the wine was not good, and he had no interest in tasting the dishes that didn't look good.

This will make Yang Fan speechless, he really doesn't know what kind of mouth those crossing armies are, why do they think that the ancient food is delicious?

"Sure enough, novels are all lies." Yang Fan shook his head in his heart.

Putting down the wine glass, Yang Fan looked at Xiao Er and said, "Xiao Er, let me ask you something, do you know how to go to this Danxia Mountain?" ”

"If you go back to the Buddha, I just know this Danxia Mountain, this mountain is still a hundred miles away from our Babao Town. If the Buddha wants to go to Danxia Mountain, you go out of the inn and walk a hundred miles to the east, and then you can see Danxia Mountain. Xiao Er replied respectfully.

Seeing that Xiao Er said that this place was only a hundred miles away from Danxia Mountain, Yang Fan was ready to check out and leave, anyway, he was not going to eat.

But just when he was about to open his mouth to ask Xiao Er to settle the bill, he saw Xiao Er suddenly run to the door of the inn.

Then Yang Fan listened to Xiao Er's loud voice: "Where did you come from, stinky beggar, hurry up and get me out of here, don't block us from doing business......"

"Hehe, this little second brother, you are wrong, you smell where my beggar stinks, I can tell you, beggar, I am the cleanest, whitest and most handsome beggar in the beggar gang......"

"Go...... I don't care if you stink or not, anyway, if you are a beggar, stay away from this inn, don't affect our business, otherwise you will be unkind to you in a while. ”

"Oops! I said that you are really a dog's eye, and tell you, I am the future leader of the beggar gang, and you ......"

"You, you, what are you, hurry up, or I'll call someone......"

“……”

Yang Fan listened to Xiao Er's quarrel with the beggars outside, and he pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a while.

Then his eyes lit up, if he didn't guess wrong, this beggar was the young Hong Qigong.

After thinking for a while, Yang Fan got up and walked towards the door of the inn.

When he came to the door, seeing that the two were still arguing, Yang Fan coughed dryly and said, "Xiao Er, I want to invite this beggar to come in for dinner, do you think it's okay?" ”

Xiao Er wanted to continue to drive the beggar, but when he saw that it was Yang Fan who came out to speak, he immediately nodded and said: "Since the Buddha wants to invite him, of course I have no opinion, but this is called Huazi is very dirty, Buddha, you are not afraid ......"

"It's okay, we monks don't care about that."

Yang Fan waved his hand, he really regarded himself as a monk, and he immediately entered the role.

"Haha, you are still a good monk, and you will definitely achieve positive results in the future!" The beggar smiled, and then he bowed his hand to Yang Fan and said, "I decided to make you a friend, my name is Hong Qi, beggar, I don't know what you call a monk?" ”

Seeing that Hong Qigong also regarded himself as a monk, Yang Fan felt that he should simply act and act in a full set, and he would use the identity of a monk in this plane to walk the rivers and lakes in the future.

"Amitabha." Yang Fan recited the Buddha's name, and then folded his hands and said: "Monk, my name is Yang Fan, the Dharma name is Flower Monk, and I have seen Lord Hong." ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan himself was also drunk, this Nima played too much, this would really treat himself as a monk.

I saw that he put his hands together, and his posture was well done, and he looked solemn, which was very much the same thing.

At this time, Sun Aotian, the divine monkey who had not moved his shoulder, would also follow his example and fold his hands, and then squeaked a few times.

"Haha, Monk Hua, your pet is really good, interesting tight." Hong Qigong praised.

"The donor has won the prize, why don't we go in and have a drink?"

"You monk is really a wonderful person, the name of the flower monk is really right, haha......"

"Amitabha, the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines and leave ...... in the heart of the Buddha"

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he led the way to the inn in front.

Hong Qigong also immediately raised his heels and went up, only to see him swaggering into the inn behind Yang Fan.

Xiao Er on the side had already been thundered, and he thought: This monk is really a superb, and the Dharma name is so intimate, Monk Hua, this special Dharma name is too suitable for him.

Looking at the monks and beggars walking towards the inn, Xiao Er shook his head and quickly followed.