mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 582 Boss Please Stay Away

Listening to the conversation between the two, Bi Junxian felt more and more impatient. He had to beat around the bush when he could clearly explain something in a few words. Isn't he tired?
However, if those words were heard by those he threatened with photos or audio recordings, they would probably be beaten to death.

Guan Huarong suffered similar losses when he was young, so since then, no matter whether the other party has recorded or not, he will never let the words that should not be said come out of his mouth.

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The days in winter are always very short.

It was only a little over four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already getting dark.

Xiao Feng was sitting under the big tree drinking tea, and the two monks were not too tired, they stood behind him, every time Lin Jiaxuan tried to "inadvertently" pass by, the two of them would come out and firmly guard the stone table. teacup.

"Okay, the tea is running low, and it's getting dark, we should leave." Xiao Feng stood up and said.

To be honest, he was a little disappointed.

Although he earned 400 million yuan, Xiao Feng did not forget that the main purpose of coming to Anping Temple this time was to pay homage to the former abbot.

Of course, these are not the point.

The point is that Xiao Feng originally thought that with the abbot's usual style, he should leave something behind, but he searched the entire house in the backyard, but he couldn't find anything of value.

However, at this moment, Lin Zhiyan suddenly said: "There is still one place I haven't found."

"Where?" Xiao Feng asked immediately.

Lin Zhiyan raised her head, looked at the crown of the tree above her head, and said, "Remember what I told you before, when I was stopped in the backyard and couldn't get out, a bamboo tube with a note fell from the tree?"

"You mean..."

"Is it possible that there are other bamboo tubes on the tree?"

Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, it's not impossible.

"Hui Wu!"

"Brother Feng."

"Aren't you the best at climbing trees?" Xiao Feng pointed to the big tree next to him, and ordered: "Go up and have a look."

"it is good."

Hui Wu agreed, moved his limbs briefly, used both hands and feet, and climbed up like a monkey.

After a long time, Hui Wu rubbed his sore eyes, lowered his head and replied, "Brother Feng, there is nothing."

"Nothing at all?"

This answer was obviously not what Xiao Feng wanted to hear, so he did not give up and said, "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Hui Wu nodded affirmatively: "I have carefully checked every tree branch, and there is no bamboo tube on it."

"Okay, you come down first."

Greeting Hui Wu to come down, Xiao Feng stroked his chin and began to circle around the big tree.

Hui Er seemed to think of something, and asked, "Brother Feng, are you planning to plan the tree?"

"This is a good idea." Xiao Feng said as if he had been waiting for someone to say that, "Then do as you said."

"..." Hui Er.

"Brother Feng, you mustn't do it!" the rest of the monks dissuaded.

Xiao Feng was a little puzzled: "Your master specifically told you not to cut down this tree?"

"That's not true." Hui Wu, who had just descended from the tree to the ground, explained, "However, according to Master, this tree existed before the temple was built, and it grows luxuriantly every year.

The so-called sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, cherishing moths and veiled lamps, not fishing if there are fishhooks in the pond, and often releasing birds bought in cages.

Every plant and every tree has its own spirituality, Brother Feng, you can still enjoy the shade if you keep it, why don’t you plan it? "

Xiao Feng looked at Hui Wu with eyes as if he had discovered the New World, but he didn't expect that this kid not only slipped up trees, but also slipped his mouth so fast.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that, because it seems that among these eighteen people, there is no one who is stupid.

"Brother Feng, we have been watering this tree every day since we were young, and sometimes "fertilizing" it at night, just digging it like this, we really can't bear it."

Hui Shiba, the youngest, said.

The rest joined in.

"That's right, Brother Feng, it's better not to plan."

"People move the living tree and move it to death. It's a pity that the tree is decades old."

"Brother Feng, just beg you as our senior brother, when this tree dies, can we dig it again?"

Xiao Feng was stunned at once, why did he listen to these words, as if what he was going to do was some heinous thing?
"Okay, okay, if you don't plan, don't plan." Xiao Feng waved his hand impatiently, stopping the noise of the monks.

As a result, when he was about to walk out of the backyard, a man in a monk's uniform, covering his face with a wide sleeve, came out of the dormitory.

"Boss, please stay."

Xiao Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly heard the other party's voice, it was Hui Yi.

However, why does the title "boss" sound like a joke?

In terms of age, Hui Yi is much older than Xiao Feng, so he definitely can't call Xiao Feng "Brother Feng" like his juniors, but it seems inappropriate to call him "Brother Feng".

Calling "Benefactor Xiao" is a bit too foreign, after much deliberation, Huiyi thinks it is more appropriate to call "Boss".

Zhao Guoan and the others also had weird faces at the moment, probably because they were used to Huiyi's shirtless look, seeing him put on his clothes now, they really felt awkward.

Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he was still worried before, what if these monks don't wear shirts all the time?
Just imagine, if wherever you go, you will be followed by a dozen shirtless men with shaved heads, no matter how gentleman you are, you will be treated as a hooligan.

Now it seems that there is no need to worry about this. It's not that these monks can't wear shirts, but they are used to not wearing shirts.

This is the same as some people are used to wearing underwear, and some people are used to not wearing underwear.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Feng asked.

"It's nothing, but there are some things I want to talk to the boss alone."

Xiao Feng looked at the crowd and said, "You wait for me at the door."

The little girl and the others agreed and walked out of the backyard.

Huiyi didn't put down his sleeves until the footsteps could no longer be heard.

Xiao Feng was taken aback immediately, and couldn't help taking a step back, because with Huiyi's current honor, if anyone with poor mental capacity saw it, they would probably faint from fright.

Originally, Huiyi had a big head, but now he can clearly see the swollen circle, his two eye sockets are blue, and his face is blue and purple. He doesn't need makeup to participate in Halloween activities.

"How did you get beaten into such a virtue?" Xiao Feng asked blankly: "They hit so hard, and they just greeted their faces?"

"Don't mention it, it's all over." Huiyi sighed, walked under the big tree, and then said, "I don't blame them."

Xiao Feng thought for a while, and felt that there were two possibilities for Huiyi's reaction.

The first one is that he is really generous and doesn't care about these things.

The second type is that what he did before was even more excessive, and he feels that he deserves what he deserves.

As for these two possibilities, Xiao Feng is more inclined to the second one.

Based on Huiyi's performance in the past, does anyone believe that he is magnanimous?
"Boss, after this time, I know that the juniors will not be able to stay." Hui Yi raised his head, looking at the sky with his swollen eyes.

(End of this chapter)