Lao Xia was about to close the stall. When he heard Master Ma shouting, he smiled and said, "As long as you wait for me."

Principal Ma thought about it and called the landlord and sister again: "Sister, come here to eat meat... Who said that you have money to eat meat and don't pay the rent? I just opened it. I've made money. Come and eat meat and take the rent away. Haha... I'm waiting for you."

Not long after, the landlord, Sister Chen, also came, but she didn't come empty-handed, and she was carrying a bottle of Lai Mao, whose label was yellow.

"I won't eat your meat for nothing. This wine is worth the money." Sister Chen said generously.

There was a sudden burst of cheers in the room...

But when Sister Chen took a bite of the meat, she shouted directly: "Forget the rent, I'll resist this pig... If not, I'll exempt you from rent for half a year!"

Then Xia Nan stopped doing it: "Sister Chen, this is not OK. You can at least let me eat a few more bites. I have never eaten such delicious meat in my life..."

Lao Xia's mouth was stuffed with meat and said vaguely: "Take another few bites..."

Taoist Ma smiled and said, "Sister Chen, the house money is the house money, and meat is meat. Don't mix it together. Come on, let's drink and eat meat today, and we won't go home without getting drunk."

Sister Chen said that, seeing that everyone had a big opinion, she gave up.

"cheers!"

A group of people raised their glasses, and it was very lively.

...

The next day, Master Ma opened the rolling gate, sat lazily at the door, and watched the girls who were going to school and work in the past, looking at the enjoyment of the girl who was going to school and work.

On the side, the rolling gate was also opened. Monk Jingkong came out wearing a cassock and sat cross-legged on the cushion. Baoxiang looked solemnly in front of him, his eyes were calm and gentle, as if the Buddha was alive.

In addition, he is not as sloppy as Priest Ma, with a large beard that is unkempt. His skin is fair and there is no extra hair on his face, giving people a pure and sacred feeling.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was like a Buddha picking up a flower and making people feel good when they glanced at it.

Sure enough, no matter whether it is a female student or a female white-collar worker, she will secretly glance at this beautiful and handsome monk.

As for the unshaven Taoist priest beside him, no one took a look at him throughout the whole process.

Master Ma curled his lips and cursed: "Slutty, the smell of barbecue is still smelling of barbecue..."

Monk Jingkong did not respond throughout the whole process...

After this wave of rush hour to go to school and work, there were no one on the way. Jing Sora came over and said, "Don't convince? Are you envious?"

Daochang Ma gave him a blank look: "What are you envious? You pretend to be so profound throughout the whole process, but it just attracted everyone's attention. So many people are watching you, do you dare to look at their thighs more? You can only get some favors for you, but what about you? You don't even get the advantage of your hair.

I am different from your family. I don’t like those fake ones. What I want is real. I’m not handsome and sloppy, so everyone dislikes me and doesn’t look at me. It’s a good thing they don’t look at me! It just so happens that I look at them and see wherever I want. This is called affordability."

Monk Jingkong was silent...

Just as the two were arguing, an Audi drove over from a distance.

Monk Jingkong felt something, and immediately stood up and restored his solemn appearance to the treasure.

Sure enough, a fat woman got out of the Audi car. When she saw Monk Jingkong, her face looked like a bun and it bloomed directly. She greeted Jingkong and said, "Master, I had a strange dream yesterday and wanted to talk to the master."

Monk Jingkong folded his hands together, his face full of smiles, and his eyes were helpless: "Amitabha, please come from the donor."

Taoist Ma shook his head and muttered: "The retribution for pretending is here."

Just as Principal Ma was sitting at the door and was blowing the breeze, a few people were talking to him.

"Have you heard it? Something happened in Antai Farm!"

"I heard that, it's so weird. Now that the police have gone, the entire farm is blocked."

"What's the use of blockade? You can smell the bloody smell when you stand dozens of meters away."

"Is someone dead?" someone asked.

"No, but... hey, what do you mean? I heard that last night, Zhang Hao, the owner of Antai Farm, killed his own cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens and ducks overnight."

"All of them are killed? This...what is this going to make a fuss? But?"

"I didn't see it. Zhang Hao was so honest and started so cruelly..."

...

When Master Ma heard this, he became interested and turned his head to look.

However, there were three young people sitting at Lao Xia’s breakfast stall. When he saw that he looked, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth and staring at the sight of him. He knew that he was a local gangster.

The one who knows a lot, her hair is a bit long, and she doesn't forget to blow it on for a few bites of powder to keep the sea so as not to block her view.

The other two, one is a small bald head and the other is a braided arm.

Master Ma knew all these three people.

Before, these three guys wanted to collect Lao Xia’s protection fees, but they were taught by Taoist Ma to be a human being, and from then on, they went to the next street to collect it.

Master Ma was so angry that he immediately came over.

While the three of them were talking, they saw a sloppy Taoist sitting next to the table with his own horse stool. Then, without being polite, he took a bottle of beer on the table, bounced his fingers, and the bottle cap flew out and smashed it on the little bald head.

The little bald man dared not speak out...

"Master Dao, you... it's so early." When the three of them saw that it was Taoist Ma, they immediately greeted him with a smile.

But the thought flashed through his eyes was: "This old hooligan is so shameless!"

Master Ma didn't care about their true thoughts, and laughed and said, "Don't worry about me, keep talking."

The flower-armed man grinned and said, "I won't chat anymore. I have something to do today, so I'll leave first."

As a result, before the flower-armed man stood up, Taoist Ma patted him on the shoulder, and he sat on the chair, unable to stand up even if he could not stand up.

The flower-armed man said in a crying voice: "Master Ma, we have confiscated the protection fee today, and we will not take any hit people."

Master Ma said, "I know... If you come to collect protection fees, this wine bottle will not be placed here for me. Okay, stop talking about it. Master Dao, I am interested in what you just said. You can tell me. Master Dao invited this breakfast today."

When the three gangsters heard this, they were stunned.

In their eyes, the Taoist priest was never a Taoist priest, but a synonym for big gangsters and stingy people.

It was a bit weird to invite them to breakfast today.

But as long as they don't beat them up, they'll be happy to talk.

The long-haired gangster named Liuzi, who smiled and said, "Since Master Dao wants to hear it, I'll talk about it."

Master Dao, you don’t know. When I collected the protection fee the day before yesterday, I asked a little policewoman to arrest him and went in that day.”
Chapter completed!