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Chapter 306

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"Nope! The vegetarian meals in our temple are for men and women to eat separately. It's hard for us to take care of four daughters! "

Wang Quan said, "Master, can you speak in Mandarin? The accent is too strong, even a local like me can't understand … "

"Vegetarian meals are for men and women."

Under the monks' sharp gazes, Wang Quan gave in.

"Fine."

Separate meals were fine.

Wang Quan had heard from netizens that although the vegetarian meals in the temple were vegetarian, they were especially delicious.

Looking at the small bowl of cabbage, tofu, and stir-fried vegetables, Wang Quan couldn't help but look forward to it.



"So bland …"

Wang Quan couldn't stop complaining.

How could this thing be called a dish?

There was no need to mention the rice porridge. It was soft and rich, the kind of thick white porridge that Wang Quan liked the most.

If it was out of five, he could give it six points.

But for the dishes … he couldn't give any more.

It was bland and tasteless, without any oil, and almost no taste of salt.

Was this food for humans?

He was used to eating the meals cooked by Ye Zi, Ah Jiu, and Xiao Luo at home every day. This kind of food … was simply unpalatable!

Wang Quan put down his chopsticks and took out his phone to browse the article section of A-Site.

As he browsed, Wang Quan felt a shadow above him.

He looked up. It was an old monk.

The old monk looked to be in his fifties or sixties, but his eyebrows were all white.

He had a kind expression. "Young master, why aren't you eating? Is the vegetarian food not to your liking? "

"No, it's delicious. The porridge is delicious, but I don't have much of an appetite today."

Wang Quan was extremely honest.

It was mainly because he respected the old and loved the young.

This old monk was obviously an enlightened monk, and he took good care of himself. His real age was probably above sixty or seventy years old.

Although Wang Quan wasn't interested in religion, he didn't have much of an opinion on Buddhism either.

It was definitely not because the monk was over two meters tall and had an eight-pack.

After all, he, Wang Quan, was not an ordinary person.

The monk nodded. "So it's because the vegetarian food is not to your liking, but we still encourage you to take action."

Under his gentle gaze, Wang Quan definitely chose to respect the old and love the young.

He quickly finished the tofu, cabbage, and vegetables and gave a thumbs up. "It's delicious."

The monk smiled faintly. "A monk does not lie. Why do you have to lie?"

He looked around and said in a low voice. "Actually, it's really disgusting."

He looked around and said in a low voice. "Actually, it's really disgusting."

"Sir, if you have nothing else to do, please come with me."

"of the monk" of the monk, of of the monk, "Ye Zi Qian.

He stood up, sent a WeChat message to Ye Shengge, and then followed the old monk to the sign at the back that said, "Monks' Residence. Tourists Not Allowed."

Wang.. of of of of of.. of of. Wang Wang Quan. Wang Wang. Quan.. Wang.

Wang. of. of. of of of of of.., of. Master Wang. Quan. "

It was Master Shi Yanle, who added Wang Quan on WeChat.

The burly man nodded. Then, he turned and left.

Wang Quan sighed. "Master, what's the matter this time?"

Shi Yan Le smiled. "Little benefactor, you're not kind. You've added me for a long time, but we haven't even chatted.

Shi Yan Le faintly smiled, "Little benefactor is not kind. You've added me for a long time, but we haven't even chatted. A few days ago, I even liked your post in my friend circle, but you didn't like it back.

"I don't really use my Moments, other than posting some pretentious content."

"I don't really use my WeChat, other than posting some pretentious content."

Actually, it wasn't really quibbling. He did it quite often.

He learned it from a friend called the "Sea King".

It was to "package" one's Moments.

It was to "package" one's Moments.

For example, he would buy some super expensive fruits. Then, he would post a picture and add the words "A little sour."

Or, he would go to a super expensive restaurant. Then, he would take a picture of the food and add the words "Tastes good, blah blah".

Usually, he would receive a lot of likes and comments from girls.

It was really useful.

However, Wang Quan wouldn't bother to look at who liked his posts. Anyway, those girls were from work and blind dates. He was too lazy to delete them.

Now that he had these monster girls, why would he care about them?

Of course, he wouldn't go and chat with them.

It could only be said to satisfy his vanity.

As for not replying … … who would reply to an old monk's message?

He didn't believe in Buddhism. What if the other party saw his reply and started to preach passionately?

Eh?

Wang Quan suddenly sensed a problem. "Master, is there something you need from me?"

It had been half a month since he added him as a friend, but the old monk hadn't chatted with him.

Why did he suddenly send him a WeChat message today?

There must be something.

"Yes." Shi Yan Le asked. "Benefactor, someone came to White Horse Temple this morning."

"En. And then?"

"He said he was a transcendent." Shi Yan Le said. "I felt that he was crazy. So, I contacted the five hospitals nearby to take him away for treatment. It's so dangerous. What if his illness flares up and he injures someone? Our White Horse Temple can't afford it. "

Wang Quan gave him a thumbs up. "Well done, Master! But here's the problem. What does this have to do with me? "

"It's because when you were playing with those female monks, I happened to pass by and saw that you were wearing the same watch as him."

Shi Yan Le pointed at Wang Quan's arm. "You might not believe me, but I used to be a live streamer at Kuai Shou. I'm very clear about smart watches. This world definitely doesn't have a brand like yours.

"Even if it's a non-standard product, it wouldn't have this kind of texture."

It's a Hell Walker …. Wang Quan's expression became serious. "So, Master, what do you want to ask? I'll say it first. I've been taking my medicine on time every day. My condition has already improved. "

He had already thought it through. Tonight, he would go and pick up Niu Ben and Niu Ben. At the same time, he would solve the problem of that single brother. Then, he would start scanning the pictures.

Yesterday, he was disturbed by Ji Xingyu. Today, he couldn't do it again.

But now … …

If this old monk decided to ask about Transcendence, Wang Quan planned to use the black-red mist to erase that part of his memory.

"I only want to ask one question. It's very important to me."

The old monk's expression was very serious.

Wang Quan also subconsciously became serious.

His left hand, which was behind his back, had already started to condense the black-red mist. Deep in his eyes, there was also a very faint scarlet color.

"Please speak."

"My question is … …" The old monk said seriously, "Where did you buy this watch? I plan to buy it and sell it during the live broadcast.

"The texture is good, the quality is not bad, and it's new. I feel that the profit margin is very big."

Wang Quan: "… …"

Damn, I've been fooled by this old monk.

He dispersed the black-red mist in his hand, and the scarlet color in his eyes disappeared.

"It's a niche brand overseas. Master, you don't know about it? It's quite expensive."

"So it's like that."

Shi Yan Le sighed. He picked up the cup on the stone table and took a sip of tea.

Seeing that Wang Quan was still there, he asked curiously, "Almsgiver, are you waiting for me to treat you to supper?"

Wang Quan: "… …"

Damn! This old monk is so utilitarian!

He waved his hand, turned around, and left the courtyard.

At the same time, he took out his phone and blacklisted him.

After Wang Quan left, Shi Yan Le's expression suddenly became lifeless.

The crescent moon in the sky shone a ray of moonlight on his body. Then, an absolute darkness left his body and flew back to the sky along with the moonlight. In an instant, it disappeared.

The old monk's eyes regained clarity. He touched his bald head and muttered, "What am I doing here?"

Shaking his head, he picked up his teacup and went back to his room to broadcast.

Everything returned to normal. Only the bright moonlight continued to shine on this piece of land.

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