The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 76 The host is a monk (3)

"Then doctor, my master and wife can only do this now?"

The old housekeeper was anxious, and the good-looking man suddenly fell ill and unconscious, which was really scary.

The old doctor shook his head, sighed, and began to pack the medicine box:
"There is no other way for the time being. If Master Wei and Mrs. Wei have other symptoms, or wake up, please let Housekeeper Wei notify me."

"By the way, in order to prevent blood stagnation and muscle atrophy, you have to massage the muscles and bones of Master Wei and Mrs. Wei every day."

The butler looked back, and could only nod in agreement, and then called a servant to take the doctor out of the mansion.

After the doctor left and the servants in the room left, the housekeeper noticed that a young monk appeared in the room more than once.

Although he was surprised by the appearance of the young monk, the steward clasped his hands together and saluted before asking:
"Master, do you want to ask for alms?"

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Wein realized that the somewhat seductive handsome monk followed him home:
"Master, why did you come back with me? Hey... Uncle Wei, you can give Master some incense money, and treat it as my father and mother accumulating virtue, so that they can recover sooner."

Butler Wei: "..."

Accumulate virtue?
What to do, I want to slap this bastard again.

Although he thought so in his heart, Butler Wei still asked his servants to fetch the taels of silver.

The Wei family has always believed in Buddhism and would go to the temple to donate incense every year to pray for the safety of the family and the prosperity of the business.

Usually there are monks who come to ask for alms, and they don't hesitate to give silver taels.

Su didn't refuse either, and when the servant brought the silver taels, she stuffed them into her collar skillfully, and then continued to remain motionless.

Housekeeper Wei was puzzled, thinking that the young monk felt a little displeased because of the lack of incense, but he still asked the servant to fetch the taels.

Su also accepted it correctly, and then continued to be as stable as Mount Tai.

Steward Wei became more and more displeased. He had already given a total of 50 taels. It didn't mean that the monks treated money like dung and didn't ask for alms.
"How much incense money does the master want, you might as well just tell me."

Originally, Mrs. Wei suddenly fell ill, butler Wei was in a bad mood, and even met a dissatisfied monk, no matter how good-tempered Wei Butler was, he got a little angry.

After sweeping the long sleeves, Su also paced to the front of the couch, pinched his fingers under Wei Steward's and Wei Yin's weird gazes, and said:
"Master Wei and Mrs. Wei are poisoned."

Butler Wei: "..."

Wein: "..."

"Are you... a Taoist priest?"

The corner of Wei Butler's mouth twitched, and he asked uncertainly.

"The poor monk is a monk, how can he be a Taoist priest, and a Taoist priest grows his hair to practice, so how can he have ring scars?"

Su also gave the two of them a disgusted look, without even a bit of common sense.

"...Then why are you still pinching your fingers?"

Butler Wei was speechless.

Isn't it the work of Taoist priests to tell fortunes by pinching fingers?

Su also looked down at his fingers, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized:

"I ate sugar man before, and my fingers were a bit sticky."

Butler Wei: "..."

Wein: "..."

After taking a few deep breaths, Steward Wei tried his best to maintain a polite smile:

"Then why did you say that my master and wife are poisoned?"

　Wei Yin: Hey, hey, as soon as he lost his parents, housekeeper Wei started beating him
　　Butler Wei: Get out! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)