human suffering

Chapter 1298 Hand Sanitizer and Mask
The Bowl Arhat and Mu En left the big pit and walked along the road.

Although Moon jumping on one leg won't be very tiring, it doesn't look very good.

It seems that there is no end, so we can only ask first.

"Uncle, where are we going?

There is a winter fishing festival in Taiqinggou, so there must be many people, so why not go to Caigen directly? "

The arhat raised his bowl and didn't look back, as if he was still thinking about what Lingzimu said just now.

Is my own life hard or not?
With the backing from the west, can Cai Gen be restrained?

Arhat fruit status plus Arhat golden body, is it not guaranteed in the eyes of Lingzimu?

As an old guy who has lived for countless years, the arhat who raised his bowl is constantly weighing.

How much is it worth paying for the remains of Gonggong?

Having been interrupted by Mu En, the arhat raised his bowl and didn't want to answer.

It's just that Mu En is jumping around behind him, which is really not very good-looking.

Moreover, the current appearance of oneself also affects the view a little bit.

Let's go back to Ruixue Temple first and make a long-term plan.

He stopped and raised his hand to hail a taxi.

When Mu En saw the taxi now, he was terrified.

Xie Anan last time really scared her enough.

Seeing that the arhat who raised his bowl was the first to get on the co-pilot, it would be bad if he didn't follow.

He jumped to the front of the car and took a closer look at the front windshield of the taxi.

Fortunately, it was intact as before, and there was no hole made by Yuehua himself.

Looking at the driver in the car, it was not Xie Anan, but a young man.

Only then did he feel relieved and got into the back seat of the car.

The Bowl Arhat was annoyed when he saw Mu En come out, and really regretted taking her with him.

However, it's not enough without a belt. He still counts on Mu En for many things.

"What are you inking?

Why are you still picking a car?
Who is used to stinky problems, there are so many things. "

After training Mu En, the arhat held his bowl against his chrysanthemum face and twitched for a long time, as if he was laughing.

"Little master, find a place that sells crutches and masks."

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, the young man felt awkward.

An old lama with a chrysanthemum face, a bandage girl with a missing leg.

What about this shape?
Could it be that you went to the morning market to beg for food and get off work?

This is too low-level, how can it be such a miserable word?
With such makeup skills, you can get ahead in Hengdian, right?
On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, it was past six o'clock in the morning.

Masks and crutches are only sold in pharmacies.

Is there any pharmacy open?
"The pharmacy is not open now.

Unless you go around the hospital, there may be a 24-hour pharmacy.

However, the watch is not used before the fifth day of the new year, and the starting price is ten yuan. "

The Bowl Arhat didn't answer, and waited for Moon to help him with these mundane matters.

I am in Ruixue Temple, open my hands when I have clothes, open my mouth when I have meals, and the number of times I go out is limited.

Bringing Moon is to deal with such a situation.

There is no one around to serve, and I always feel uncomfortable.

Mu En still had this vision, so he quickly searched for money.

At this time, you should take out a red ticket and stop the driver's mouth.

Everything is so smooth, and it also reflects the value of its own existence.

However, Xie Anan took away all the belongings in his small bag except for the teleportation talisman.

This is really hard for a penny to be a hero, why did I get mixed up on this dung heap?

You can't exchange the teleportation symbol for the fare, right?

This teleportation talisman can be exchanged for dozens of taxis.

Whether it is equivalent or not, and whether it will lose money are secondary.

The point is that the driver doesn't know the goods, right?
Mu En became more and more anxious, and the more anxious he was, the less money he could find.

Until, the driver got impatient.

"No, ten yuan is really not much, okay?

If it doesn't work, just change to another car. I've been up all night, and it's time to go back and take over.

It's not easy for the two of you, isn't the morning market not doing well today? "

Whether the business in the morning market is good or not, what does it have to do with the two of you?
Raising the Bowl Arhat felt Mu En's impatience, and felt a little impatient.

Coughing hard, it was an ultimatum to Mu En.

After Mu En received the warning, he immediately blew up.

"What the hell are you doing?
Drive first, you won’t need money to get there.

Why, look down on us, afraid that we won't be able to give you the front of the car? "

The driver guy thought it was right, even though the two of them seemed abnormal, there were not many people taking the Bawang car, and there was not much money in total, so there was really no reason to pay in advance.

Just as he was about to drive on the road, the chrysanthemum-faced old lama who was sitting in the narration was not happy.

Turning around, Mu En gave Mu En a counterattack, which made Mu En look natural.

"Who the hell are you with?

Can't you have a better attitude?
Master driver, you have worked hard all night, isn't it worthy of respect?
Monks are merciful and kind to others, have you forgotten?
How embarrassing to me, if I knew you were like this, I shouldn't have brought you out. "

Mu En covered his face and didn't dare to say a word.

I didn't take out the money, so I was really stuck in the face, and I was a little annoyed.

Just, is this a problem?

She didn't understand.

Why does the arhat holding a bowl have a good look at everyone, except himself?
And it's still the skilled counter-drawing, this is really a habit of playing.

After being whipped, I didn't feel anything wrong.

It's like being whipped, and it's no big deal.

Are you used to your own face?
How did you develop it?

Since when?
By the way, Cai Gen started from the bottom of the big pit.

It's all the fault of Cai Gen, who started his life of being pumped.

After smoking Muen, the Bowl Arhat felt much more at ease.

Find out that even moon shit isn't.

Be by your side and be a punching bag at any time.

Regulating your emotions is also good.

Squeezing out a self-confident smiling face again, he took out a red ticket from his lama robe and put it on the driver's lap.

"Little master, please take care of me, I didn't educate well at home.

This is one hundred, don't need to look for it, it will be a big trouble for the Chinese New Year. "

Huh?
The driver boy touched the red ticket carefully, and it turned out to be real.

Are these two crazy?
I took this job this morning. I don't know if it's good or not.

The car moved and went around two hospitals before coming across a 24-hour pharmacy.

The medical equipment inside is relatively complete.

The Bowl Arhat no longer counts on Mu En, and it is not easy to go out with one leg. His current appearance is also rather scary, and he is not suitable for shopping.

He took out a stack of red tickets again, more than ten tickets, and handed them to the driver.

"Little master, I will trouble you again.

Buy a mask and a pair of crutches, thank you. "

The fare is enough, and the words are nice.

The driver feels that it is okay to do good deeds, who will catch up?
I took the money and went to the pharmacy, and it took me a long time to come out with a plastic bag and a pair of boots.

He handed the cane to Mu En in the back seat, and the plastic bag to the arhat who raised the bowl.

"Three hundred for crutches, one hundred and fifty for masks, this is the rest of the money."

Ok?
Even if arhats don't come out often, you know that masks can't be so expensive, right?
Open the plastic bag and take a look.

There is only one mask and four bottles of hand sanitizer.

Let buy masks, why is there hand sanitizer?

What kind of business logic is this?

Could it be that I have lost touch with the times in Ruixue Temple?
How much money was originally spent, he didn't take it to heart, it didn't matter.

I was just too curious, so I asked.

"Little master, what does hand sanitizer mean?"

(End of this chapter)