Wu Feng didn't want to talk to these people at this time, and planned to take out some money to send them away first.

Following Old Liu, Wu Feng also learned a little cleverly and knew the truth that money could make the devil push.

The shouting voices of the big men soon alarmed the old men standing not far away. Mr. Fang happened to be among the group of people. He first looked at Wu Feng and Lao Liu, and then whispered to the old men. The old men nodded one after another. Then Mr. Fang bowed and walked towards Wu Feng and Lao Liu.

What's wrong, there are monks in our village? Why are you so noisy and Mr. Fang said majesticly?

When the big men saw that it was Mr. Fang, their expressions suddenly eased. One man said: Oh, it is Mr. Fang. There are two passers-by here. He insisted on breaking into our ancestral hall to join in the fun, but he couldn't drive them away. The brothers were urging them to leave here.

No, I invited these two guests, and they are also people with real skills, so I just let them stay in the yard. Mr. Fang said again.

Ah, it turns out that it is Mr. Fang’s guest. Why didn’t you say it earlier? It’s so sorry for the two of you. The man quickly changed his face and bowed his head to Wu Feng and Lao Liu.

Wu Feng and Lao Liu were stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything, just nodded, and then looked at Mr. Fang with gratitude.

Mr. Fang nodded to Wu Feng and Lao Liu quietly, and then walked back to the group of old men.

At this moment, the fat monk was already sitting in the pavilion, and the seven or eight Taoist priests behind him also sat down one after another. There were originally some vegetarian food on the table, but now they were all removed, replaced with big fish, big meat, whole chickens and ducks, and even half-pulled roasted pigs. There were several jars of dust-covered old wine on the stone table.

I don’t know where I got so much food from here in the moment. Isn’t it that the village dare not feed people anymore?

However, this is not a question that Wu Feng and Lao Liu were considering.

After the fat monk and several Taoist priests sat down, Li Zheng, Mr. Fang and others followed him with several old men.

As soon as the fat monk sat down, his big eyes stared at the table full of wine and food, and his saliva was so greedy that he was about to flow out. He rubbed his hands, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then put the fat big hand into his chest and rubbed it hard for a few times before laughing: Yes, you Xisipo are really rich families, and you are good at wine and food. I like it so hard. I haven't seen such a sumptuous wine and food for a long time.

After saying that, the fat monk was not polite, and directly grabbed the half of the roasted pig closest to him with his pair of dust-scrubbing hands, broke off the pig's hooves and put them in his mouth to eat them. The food was really ugly.

Drink some wine and eat slowly, don’t choke. At this time, a sharp and flattering voice sounded. Everyone looked up and saw that Li Huaishui had opened a jar of good wine and poured a full bowl of it for the fat monk.

The fat monk chewed the pig's hooves in big mouthfuls while agreeing in a vague manner, nodded repeatedly, then picked up the wine bowl and drank the wine in one sip.

Then, Li Huaishui smiled and poured another bowl for the fat monk with great respect.
Chapter completed!