Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 560
Mu Xiang glanced at the little Taoist priest, then at the housekeeper Qiu, who thought she had finally let out her breath and was complacent, and only said two words, "Give it to him!"

Butler Qiu was taken aback, apparently not understanding what she was trying to do again, it's none of her business!
"Give it to him!" Mu Xiang said again, seeing Director Qiu was stunned, she gestured impatiently to Da Fei.

"Okay!" Da Fei happily rubbed his hands.

"What are you going to do?" Manager Qiu felt that the situation was not right, so he backed away slowly, waiting for an opportunity to run back to the mansion.

I saw that strong man striding over, raising his hand to grab him.

Manager Qiu's first reaction was to run away, but before he could take any steps, he was picked up like a chicken.

Da Fei stretched out his hands on Chief Qiu, fumbled around, found a money bag, and threw it to the little Taoist priest.

Such a barbaric method made the little Taoist look stupid, he hesitated and said: "Not so much, only one tael of silver!"

Da Fei said in a rough voice: "What are you hypocritical, I'll take it if I give it to you!"

"This won't work, monks can't be greedy for money," the little Taoist quickly fumbled for a tael of silver in the money bag, then returned the money bag to Steward Qiu, packed his things in a hurry, and was about to leave.

Da Fei let go of Butler Qiu, and slapped him on the face hard, "Next time you dare to be disrespectful to our wife, Master Xiaoxiao will take off your legs and your arms, and tear you apart, do you hear me?"

Manager Qiu was a little stunned by the beating, and looked at him with hatred.It's nothing more than stealing money, but even threatening people, it's too much, too barbaric.

Mr. Qiu is in charge of this person, he must have stayed in the gutter for a long time, and when he looks at people, his disgusting eyes make people want to vomit.

The little Taoist took two steps with his things in his arms, then felt something was wrong, turned around, and walked up to Mu Xiang, "I will always remember the kindness and virtue of the benefactor, but I still want to persuade the benefactor, everything is negotiable. Using force is not good!"

The magpie refused to accept it and said: "Then you go and reason with him and see if he will give you the money!" This little Taoist who is not enlightened, the master obviously helped him, but in the end, he still has to educate the master. You make sense.

Mu Xiang didn't pay much attention to the little Taoist's words at first, but after thinking about it, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Are you a Taoist priest or a monk?"

By the way, it is wrong here.

Wearing a Taoist uniform, but giving Buddhist rituals, and calling himself a poor monk, if this is not a monk, what is it?
The little Taoist said it casually, and didn't pay attention to the words, Mu Xiang didn't mention it, he didn't notice it yet!

"That... poor monk is indeed a monk, not a Taoist priest!"

Little Taoist, oh no, it should be a little monk.After saying this, she blushed like a monkey's butt.

Da Fei exclaimed, "Since you are a monk, why do you pretend to be a Taoist priest? Don't you Buddhists still say that monks don't tell lies? You little monk, you are full of lies. I think you should stop being a monk and change your career to become a monk." Be a charlatan!"

The little monk was already ashamed, and when he said this again, he felt even more ashamed. He hesitated and said: "The almsgiver is right, monks should not lie, and the little monk himself feels ashamed to face the Buddha. Wait until the little monk takes the money back." , bought medicine for the master, and went to repent in front of the Buddha!"

Mu Xiang had already decided to go back, but suddenly stopped, "Your master? Is he sick?"

When the words came out of her mouth, even she herself felt abrupt.

Birth, old age, sickness and death happen to thousands of people in this world every day, and the other party is a stranger, so she really doesn't need to ask.

But even she herself didn't know why, so she blurted out the question.

Chen Ma didn't feel anything was wrong, only Da Fei had a weird expression on his face.

The little monk thought she was just being kind, so he replied truthfully, "Master is not sick, but was beaten by gangsters. One night three months ago, a group of people suddenly came to the temple, armed with murder weapons, and threatened us to hand over one person. "

"Hand over? Which temple are you from? Who are they looking for?" Mu Xiang suddenly became nervous for some reason.

"Oh, we belong to Leiming Temple. I don't know who to hand over to. The monk was in the back mountain with his master that night. The monk slept to death at night. When he got up in the morning, he found that the master was not there. He rushed to the temple to have a look. Seeing that the temple was in a mess, burnt to ashes, and they were all dead, the little monk found the master in a water tank, and he was seriously injured at that time, his leg..."

As he was talking, he suddenly stopped, and looked at Mu Xiang with strange eyes, "The little monk said that, maybe he met a bandit, thank the benefactor for his rescue, and the little monk bid farewell!"

How could Mu Xiang let him go, and waved to Da Fei to stop him, "Have you not eaten for several days, I think your steps are flimsy, and your walk is a bit floating."

The little monk suddenly saw Da Fei standing there like a mountain, and he panicked, "Your monk is fine, please make way for the benefactor, the little monk is going back."

"Don't worry, you come into the mansion with me to eat something first, I think your master is also hungry, and bring him something to eat by the way, Mother Chen, make some vegetarian dishes and bring them to the little master!"

"No, no need, I have silver, just go and buy it yourself, benefactor, stay away!"

"Hey, you little monk, it's really unreasonable. My master is so generous once in a while, and you still push the sky around, and you don't know what's good or bad," Da Fei said without hesitation, slipped his collar, and led him to the mansion.

"The servant girl is going to cook two vegetarian dishes." Chen Ma felt sympathy in her heart when she heard what the little monk said about her experience, and ran in with a rush of footsteps.

Seeing their battle, the little monk was anxious and afraid, "Young monk said no, but you forcefully stopped the little monk, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Mu Xiang couldn't help laughing, and said intentionally: "Of course I want to rob sex. Seeing that you are as beautiful as a flower, it would be a pity to shave your head and become a monk. The secular family is full of dust. It happens that there are many unmarried girls in our house. I will match you with a daughter-in-law. Wouldn't it be happier than being a monk?"

The little monk was frightened, and when he raised his head, he saw the magpie standing on the steps, and when he thought of his small body, he was frightened out of his wits.

"No, although I have been a monk since I was a child and have never experienced the world of mortals, I only see Buddha in my eyes. I don't want to be contaminated by the world of mortals. Amitabha! Amitabha!"

(End of this chapter)