Wang Bo couldn't cry or laugh, this time there was a big misunderstanding.

However, looking at this posture of the proprietress, she didn't plan to give Wang Bo a chance to explain at all, so she grabbed the mop behind the door and wanted to drive Wang Bo out.

"Female Bodhisattva, please don't get me wrong, the poor monk is not a monk of wine and meat. ”

The proprietress smiled disdainfully.

"Hehe, you monk is really dishonest, and you even want to lie to me. Although I am a Buddhist believer, it does not mean that I am at your mercy and deception. ”

Wang Bo looked confused, feeling that he was very square, very weak and weak.

This is starving, but it is to fill the temple of the five internal organs and avoid its torment.

Out of helplessness, Wang Bo had no choice but to retreat first, standing in front of the hotel, and explaining to the proprietress .

"Female Bodhisattva, the poor monk is a monk of the Dirty Clothes School, and she is taught by Jigong Living Buddha, so she is different from ordinary monks. ”

"The Poor Monk is ......"

After explaining bitterly for a long time, Wang Bo's throat was about to smoke. The proprietress probably couldn't bear it, so she took a disposable paper cup and handed Wang Bo a glass of water.

Wang Bo was already desperate, and estimated that he would probably not be able to get involved with dog meat and wine. is arguing with the system mother Nan'er, talking about the return gift of the ancient monks.

Nan'er doesn't agree with the statement of returning the gift, after all, the ancient monks were very poor and penniless, so how could they return the gift?

Wang Bo explained that this gift does not have to be an object, but can be a small object carried by the monk, such as a prayer bead, a bracelet and other things.

Of course, some monks will not give away their belongings, after all, if they give one to others once, then they will have nothing to give for a long time.

Therefore, these monks will give gifts in Buddhist Zen language to thank the host's courtesy.

However, due to the fact that many charlatans in modern times have ruined the honor of Buddhism, this tradition has disappeared.

If you don't know much about Buddhism, you wouldn't know this information at all.

Nan'er added a few gadgets as a return gift for the fate. After all, in today's society, it is obviously impossible to rely on lip service.

"Ding, the system replenishes small props: a talisman, a string of prayer beads, and a pair of bracelets. ”

Wang Bo received a little comfort in his heart, at least he was not a white wolf with empty gloves, he was purely a person who ate white rice by fooling.

These gadgets can be exchanged for food, and if used more, they may be able to do other things.

"Nan'er, isn't this thing a little missing? And it's not much use to give away this kind of gadget, others won't necessarily like it?"

Nan'er explained with a helpless face.

"The host, produced by the system, must be a high-quality product. The specific effects of these gadgets still need to be experienced by the host itself. Of course, the host feels that the number is too small, which is not conducive to returning the gift. Please consider carefully and give it to the person who gave it, and do not give it away brainlessly. ”

When Wang Bo heard this, he quickly understood, and he didn't think too much about it, but thought about how to resolve the misunderstanding.

After all, the cliff of the proprietress is stewing dog meat, because of the broken pu fan in her hand, the fragrance of the dog meat is all attracted between the shakes, and what is even more amazing is that the smell also constitutes a road guide, pointing to the proprietress of the hotel kitchen.

Wang Bo can be sure that the Jigong Living Buddha imitation suit he is wearing is definitely not so simple. The fragrance of dog meat can be directly invited, which already shows that it is extraordinary, not to mention that it can also use the smell as a guide to the way.

Of course, the thing that made Wang Bo cry and laugh the most was that this broken pu fan was a bit too improper, and it was not good to make a fan, but he deliberately attracted incense to guide the way, making himself greedy.

Especially in this extraordinary period of hunger and thirst, it is simply very inhumane, so tormenting yourself.

Wang Bo was attracted by the fragrance of dog meat, his legs and feet couldn't move half a step at all, he was firmly attracted, swallowing saliva in his mouth, and looking at the direction of the back kitchen of the restaurant.

Wang Bo looked confused, he couldn't imagine that this dog meat was so fragrant and charming, which made him, a vegetarian who doesn't like meat, so interested.

But when I think about being a vegetarian, I understand it when I think about it.

It turned out that it was not that he was suddenly interested in dog meat, but that the Jigong Living Buddha suit on his body played a role.

After all, Jigong Living Buddha has two hobbies in his life, eating dog meat and drinking. Wang Bo couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't imagine that he actually felt the preference of Jigong Living Buddha, of course, this preference was very unfriendly to him.

But my stomach is so hungry, I really want to eat dog meat and drink for fun. What should I do?

Nan Nu Shen could only jump out and say to Wang Bo.

"Host, remember who you are now. ”

Wang Bo was puzzled, what is his identity?

At most, he is not an imitator of the Living Buddha of Jigong, what other identities do he have?

"Nan'er, am I not an imitator, what else is my identity?"

Nan'er almost died of anger, this host is still too simple.

"Host, this time the system task is a growth task, so this time is not only to imitate, but more importantly, to let the host grow and experience the life of Jigong Living Buddha. ”

Wang Bo was still a little puzzled, and after saying for a long time, he was not imitating the living Buddha of Jigong, if he wanted to say the difference, it was to be absolutely close to the truth.

"Wait, Nan'er. You mean that when I imitate the Living Buddha of Jigong, I can be exactly like it?"

It seemed that seeing that Wang Bo's thoughts were close to the answer, Nan'er reminded directly.

"Host, Jigong Living Buddha is good at magic and supernatural powers!"

Wang Bo looked surprised, and an answer popped up in his mind that he couldn't believe, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Nan'er, are you saying that I will also have the magic power of the Living Buddha?"

Nan'er gave Wang Bo an affirmative reply, which made Wang Bo's originally depressed mood instantly turn into happiness.

"Wow, I'm so happy, I can even use the magic power of Jigong Living Buddha. ”

Wang Bo pointed to a stone under his feet.

"A little stone into gold!"

Quack ~ quack ~ quack ~

Wang Bo felt the crow flying over his forehead, which was really embarrassing.

It turned out that there was no change in this stone, and Wang Bo felt like a fool, and he was tricked by Nan'er, the mother of the system.

"Nan'er, shouldn't you give me an explanation? Why doesn't alchemy work?"

Nan'er's words poured a basin of cold water on Wang Bo, making Wang Bo want to cry without tears, and he almost couldn't help scolding his mother and vomiting blood.

"Host, Jigong Living Buddha's magic power has always been used to punish evil and promote good, subjugate demons and eliminate demons. The host attempts to use the spell to load the coin, and the unethical deception, so the spell refuses to take effect. ”

Wang Bo shook his head, recalled the magic power of Jigong Living Buddha, and used his heart power on the proprietress.

"Ah, the Lost Buddha, he has a clear heart!"

If you can know why this proprietress hates the problem of wine and meat monks, she will have a way to eat dog meat and drink wine.

This is not the crux of the matter, the main thing is that he wants to help the proprietress untie the knot.