The monk stood in the living room, waiting for the 60,000 yuan deal.

But he waited for a minute, but Kei Hoshino still didn't come out.

Listening carefully, he seemed to hear the depressed cry.

Was he beaten by his sister because he was spending money randomly?

Amitabha, the female donor clearly looks gentle, but unexpectedly cruel.

They shouldn't be liable for debts, right?

The monk's heart arose.

Five minutes later, Kei Hoshino walked out of the room with red eyes.

"Donor, my monk's reward..." the monk asked straight to the point.

"I still want to pay!" Kei Hoshino became angry, "You haven't solved the ghost at all!"

"Ha, don't joke with me." The monk put away his smile.

"You are joking with me! You liar, get out!" Kei Hoshino stared at the monk.

The monk was not panicked. He calmly untied the monk's robe and revealed his strong chest muscles: "In fact, eliminating the spirit is just my hobby. My monk's best skills are Buddhist martial arts."

Looking at the monk who was one head taller than him and had a strong muscle, Kei Hoshino couldn't help but take a step back.

He felt even more sad and angry.

Not only the ghost, but even the monk bullies him!

"It seems that the donor wants me to perform a part." The monk clenched his fists and walked forward slowly.

"Stop and stop!" Kei Hoshino immediately surrendered.

He took out his wallet from his pocket, and there was only one five hundred coin in the wallet, and the cost of eliminating the spirit was 60,000 yuan.

He looked at the monk: "I don't have money."

The monk's face was as usual. He often encountered this situation. After all, those empty-nest elderly people are generally poor people.

At this time, just take some things.

The monk looked at Kei Hoshino's pocket: "I counted my fingers and said that the donor's cell phone is destined to be with my Buddha. I wonder if the donor can give up love?"

As he said that, he pinched his palm and made a clicking sound.

Kei Hoshino handed over her cell phone in sorrow.

Seeing his partner who was with him day and night, being kidnapped by that rough hand, thinking that Ai Ji would be played with by that palm in the future, Kei Hoshino was cut like a knife.

This phone was bought by him for a long time after pestering his grandmother, and it cost more than 70,000 yen!

The monk pressed the power button and confirmed the authenticity of the phone. He put the phone in his pocket.

A smile regained his face: "Amitabha, the donor will be called me next time if he has something to do, even if he calls me a monk."

"Okay." Kei Hoshino's voice was hoarse.

"Then I said goodbye." After saying that, the monk turned around.

Xia Yan, who was floating beside him, naturally could not let this monk go.

There is no need to be humane to such liars.

He skillfully used his mind to reach into the monk's pocket and took out Kei Hoshino's cell phone.

Putting his cell phone on the ground, he put his mind into his other pocket. In addition to a cell phone, there is also a wallet.

If you take out your mobile phone and your wallet together, the movement will be too loud and the monk will notice it. However, if you take it out one by one, there will be no time left, and the monk will soon walk out of the attack range.

Only one of the two can be chosen.

Xia Yan was in a fierce ideological struggle in his heart.

The money in the wallet is uncertain, but the mobile phone must be expensive, but the mobile phone is not easy to sell.

Do you want a mobile phone or a wallet?

Nianli noticed Xia Yan's entanglement and divided it into two parts, one grabbed the phone and the other grabbed the wallet.

Mind power: Of course, you need it all!

Xia Yan looked at Nianli in surprise: You actually broke apart!

He took out his wallet first, and then took out his cell phone before the monk left the attack range.

If he only has a lot of mental power, he has to put down his wallet before he can get his cell phone. Now, he can hold his cell phone while holding his wallet.

The monk did not notice the stolen wallet and mobile phone at all, and he was immersed in the satisfaction of earning a order.

Walking out of Hoshino's house and walking through the dusk scenery, the monk came to an underground bar.

As soon as he entered the door, someone laughed at him: "Bald, you are going to lie again!"

"No, can you call a cheat for monks?" The monk sat in front of the bar, "Get a glass of vodka and add ice."

Others continued to smile: "The bald man is just a bald man, and he pretends to be a monk. Do you have a temple?"

The monk's face turned red, and he turned his head and did not care about these perverts.

The bar is filled with joy.

The monk also had to go back and process his cell phone. After drinking three cups, he stood up.

"Checkout." He said, reaching his hand into his pocket.

Um?

Where is my wallet?

No, my phone is gone?

He touched his other pocket again, and the phone he had tricked from Kei Hoshino was gone.

Stolen on the road?

still……

Kei Hoshino's face flashed through his mind.

...

Hoshinoya, Hoshino Kei looked at her two mobile phones and a wallet excitedly.

He watched with his own eyes that these three things flew out of the monk's pocket, needless to say, they must have been done by that ghost.

The dead monk deserved it, and he actually blackmailed me. His mobile phone and wallet were gone, hahahaha!

Kei Hoshino happily reached out and went to get his cell phone.

Bang-

Xia Yan patted his hand off.

Kei Hoshino stretched out her hand again in confusion and was shot off by Natsuhiko again.

"This is my phone." Kei Hoshino said aggrievedly.

Hoshino Liuli next to him gave him a pen and paper, and Xia Yan wrote on the paper:

I took it from the monk's pocket, what does it have to do with you?

"But, this is the monk who deceived me!" Kei Hoshino argued.

You go find a monk

"This is the phone my grandma bought for me."

You go find a monk

"I still have an invoice!" Kei Hoshino refused to give up.

Natsuhiko put down her pen and grabbed Kei Hoshino's hair.

"It's yours, it's yours." Kei Hoshino immediately changed her words.

After loosening his hair, Xia Yan pondered.

Kei Hoshino lost her phone, and it was inevitable that she would cause trouble again. Moreover, the resale of the phone was too low compared to the original price.

Xia Yan wrote on paper:

But it's not impossible to give it to you.

"Really?" A bright light flashed in Kei Hoshino's eyes.

You can buy it from me

"I have no money." Kei Hoshino became depressed again.

You can sell your labor

Natsuhiko seduced Hitomi Kei step by step. He has become stronger now and will soon start exploring temples and shrines. Before this, he will first let Hitomi Ryuri get out of heavy housework.

A qualified capitalist must first liberate the labor force before it can exploit it!

The minimum wage in Misaki City is 800 per hour. You can do housework for two hours a day, one thousand six months a day, and forty-eight months a month. You can buy your phone back in two months!

"But this phone only costs 77,000." Kei Hoshino felt something was wrong.

This phone has been with you for so long, and it has emotional value, so it is also included

Seeing that Kei Hoshino was still hesitating, Natsuhiko wrote again:

You have to think about it. You have earned 48,000 yuan a month, which is ten times your pocket money. As long as you are at home, you have made a lot of money!

Kei Hoshino thought, it seemed that this was true.

He agreed happily.

Xia Yan threw his cell phone to him: After dinner, go to put the bath water, wash the clothes in the evening, get up early tomorrow morning to dry it

"Okay." Kei Hoshino nodded and happily touched the lost mobile phone.

Looking at Kei Hoshino's back, Natsuhiko shook her head.

This fool is so foolish.

In the island country, a housekeeper's hourly wage was 1,600, and he only gave Kei Hoshino only 800.

Moreover, the reward was made with Kei Hoshino's mobile phone, not only did not have a discount on the original price, but also added money.

This guy can only do something bad in his life, and it's beyond help.
Chapter completed!