After the seventh day of Monk Xiao passed, Yang Xiao and Yang Jun showed their heads. They were all making a living with Monk Xiao, but they didn't even appear on the day of Old Xiao's funeral, which was a bit unreasonable. But seeing that they both looked exhausted, I was a little curious about where Er Yang was going.

I was not the only one who was curious. After seeing them, Fatty Sun asked directly: "What are you two doing? I didn't say that you two are black and white. What I know is that you two are too busy, and those who don't know think you two are going to dig coal..."

Yang Jun is a cold-hearted person, and Yang Xiao is much more active than Yang Xiao. He smiled shyly and said, "It's time to go down, but it's not to dig coal. We went to send Monk Xiao for the last journey. After all, we can be considered half a guest-host relationship. Since we want to give it to you, just send it away a little further and send it to him directly."

"You sent Lao Xiao down?" After hearing Yang Xiao's words, Fatty Sun and I couldn't help but come over. I said to Yang Xiao, "How is Lao Xiao? He offended the lower body a lot. He didn't get bullied when he went down this time, right?"

After a smile, Yang Xiao said, "I have some face below. Because I send a lot of people down every year, the ghost messenger below will not let Monk Xiao suffer a loss. We stayed with Monk Xiao for a few days, and now he is playing below with Xiao Sanda."

After Yang Xiao finished speaking, Fatty Sun and I breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. At this moment, Yang Xiao's words changed and he said again: "There is another thing to tell you. We both followed Monk Xiao before. Now Monk Xiao is gone, and we want to hang it in your company's name. I don't know what you mean. If you don't need manpower there, then we can only go to Hong Kong to find Blind Jin."

"What are you going to find for Blind Jin?" Fatty Sun smiled and said to Eryang: "He has a bad look and is throwing you two into a pit. In this way, we will come to our small company. If we eat a bite, we won't be hungry. But there is something to be explained in advance. Our connections are not as good as those of Monk Xiao, and we will also take on some cases of 100,000 or 80,000 yuan. Then the appearance fee for your brothers..."

Fatty Sun pulled a long voice and looked at Eryang, but did not continue to say the following words. After Eryang looked at each other, he still said Yang Xiao's representative: "As long as there are not too few, the rest are easy to say. But we took on small cases, so we should think of us as well as the big cases of eight million, right?"

Fatty Sun smiled and said, "Of course, it's not me that I used to be counting on you brothers. Now I'm eating in one pot, I don't expect you two to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Do you still expect to stammer? At this moment, the people from the sixth room of the polling bureau were all there, and our company added people to import them. So what, I'll find a restaurant to gather at night..."

While talking, Fatty Sun had called Huang Ran: "Old Huang, I have something to discuss with you. Then what? Yang Xiao and Yang Jun are coming to join us. Today, the second brother came to visit the wharf, that's right. They are so. They sincerely want to invite you to a meal. Just wait to see if you give me a favor. OK, okay, I'll agree to you. "

Speaking of this, Fatty Sun seemed to suddenly remember something, and he said in a dilemma: "There is another thing, that's it. Lao Huang, you know that neither of them is ordinary people and doesn't eat much. They really don't have a restaurant they are familiar with. I have an idea. Do you think this will work? Let them decide the Cantonese restaurant you often go to... Okay, it would be great if you help set up a private room. I promised to see you at 6 o'clock in the evening."

We went to the Cantonese restaurant together in the evening, but when we arrived, Huang Ran, Guan Shi and Wu Lianhuan had already arrived. Before we finished speaking, Zhang Zhiyan and Meng Qiqi and Shao Yiyi also arrived. This was the most popular one since Huang Ran was riding on Huang Ran. Looking at the familiar private room, the last time Mr. Xiao and Fatty Sun picked up toothpicks under the table. When I remembered Mr. Xiao, I felt a sigh in my heart...

After the dishes were served, Huang Ran was about to get up to welcome Eryang to join our big family. My body suddenly stiffened for no reason, and then an old monk wearing a tattered cassock appeared beside me. After seeing me, he immediately turned his gaze to the table full of delicacies. Finally, the old monk Shangshan finally couldn't resist the temptation and showed his true body from my body.

Fortunately, no one else could see him except me. At this time, Huang Ran's toast had just finished and was about to drink wine in a glass of wine, the old monk turned around and finally walked to the front of a bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall. He didn't use chopsticks, but directly reached out to pick up an abalone from the Buddha jumping over the wall, and sent it into his mouth to chew it.

This scene scared me. Since the old monk passed away in the Tong Buddhist Temple, although he had come out to make trouble from time to time, he has never taken the initiative to reach out to grab food like now, and he has just eaten it like this.

Just as the old monk Shangshan swallowed the abalone in his mouth, some subtle changes occurred in his body. Although I can't describe this change, the current monk Shangshan is obviously different from before.

At this time, it was just when Huang Ran finished speaking the toast and everyone held the wine glass to send it to their mouths. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were concentrated on the position of the old monk Shangshan. Then, everyone seemed to be shocked, and almost at the same time squirted out a sip of wine. In an instant, the wine splashed in front of them, and a coughing sounded. Except for me, these people were all coughing and looking at the old monk Shangshan who was still full of indifferent.

Among all the people, Fatty Sun was the first to say to the old monk Shangshan: "Grandpa, please tell me. When you passed away, we saw it with our own eyes. You said you would come out to cool off every moment, but at least you still have a baby in the Huang family. Isn't it that you are a human or what? The one in your family and you are now, who is the real Lord Buddha?" Sister-in-law Suo Miao wrote the news from the polling bureau after the strange news.

After the old monk swallowed the abalone in his mouth calmly, he looked at Fatty Sun and said, "Little Fatty, Master Buddha, I also want to know whether he is a human or a ghost now. If anyone of you can tell Master Buddha, I will be a disciple of Master Buddha now, and there is no problem to kowtow on the spot." After saying that, Old Monk Shangshan paused and smashed it, and said, "I haven't eaten it for a few years, and it doesn't taste any more. It's not as good as the Xuelihong in my temple...

Among the people here, Zhang Zhiyan, Meng Qiqi and Shao Yiyi had never seen this old monk. I didn't know how surprised he was when I saw him, but the scene of the dead ghost opening his mouth to eat was a little shocked. Not to mention whether the old monk was a soul, I just talked about where he should digest what he ate, which is something that no one can understand.

The dish that had just served had just been sprayed with other people's saliva before it could move, and the dish was too uneasy to eat. Fortunately, Huang Ran's family was very prosperous and didn't care about the tens of thousands of dollars. After recovering, Huang Ran immediately ordered the manager to wait outside the door. The original table was removed, and the dishes were as they were, and the table was as they were. Tens of thousands of dollars were ruined, but Huang Ran's face did not feel any pain.

Then, Huang Ran asked the manager to add a chair and tableware. While waiting for the food to be served again, Mengqiqi looked at the old monk and said, "What is the rhythm at this time? Can anyone tell me who this old thief is? Will he suddenly come out to scare people to play?" The girl came to Jicai.

After Meng Qiqi finished speaking, her loyal Zhang Zhiyan nodded, but after he had a long mouth, he didn't say anything.

After the old monk glanced at Mengqiqi, he smiled strangely and said, "When I was Taoist Master, I swear not to hit women. Then you are unlucky." While speaking, the old monk Shangshan suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhang Zhiyan beside Mengqiqiqi.

With a "bang!", Zhang Zhiyan was beaten and flew up from his seat and flew towards the gate. It was not until he hit the wall that he landed passively...
Chapter completed!