Fang Zheng patted the big head of the lone wolf and said with a smile: "I thought it was someone who came to steal the poor monk's rice, but it turned out to be you, a little thing."
When Squirrel heard this, he was startled, stared at Fang Zheng and said, "You can talk?"
Fang Zheng suddenly received 100,000 points of critical damage. Can he speak? When did he stop talking
Fang Zheng said: "Of course I can speak. Squirrels are like squirrels, wolves are like wolves, people are like people, and all the creatures in the world have their own languages. It's just that some people don't understand. Little guy, it's too much for you to steal a poor monk's rice. Isn’t that authentic? Don’t you have enough food stored for the winter?”
"What's your rice? I picked it up from there. As for all my inventory, I threw it away. My nuts are not as delicious as this rice." The squirrel said confidently.
Fang Zheng was immediately amused by this cunning little guy. The little guy spoke confidently and confidently. His little chest was very high, but his eyes were moving around, and he was obviously guilty of being a thief.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "That's all, don't steal it. If you are hungry, come to my place and eat."
The squirrel was stunned and said warily: "Are you telling the truth?"
Fang Zheng subconsciously clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, of course it's true. A poor monk is still willing to give up a little rice. However, you can't steal it and store it. You can eat it anytime you want. Do you understand?"
The squirrel shook its big tail, scratched its head and said, "Then... how much can I eat?"
"Enough." Fang Zheng now has a hundred kilograms of crystal rice, which is enough for him to survive the winter. Feeding a baby squirrel is no big deal.
The little guy was so happy that he turned over on the spot and said, "Okay, okay... Well, since you let me eat, can you let me go?"
Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head. The little thing about feelings didn't trust him at all, and he wanted to be clever and try to lure Fang Zheng away and run away.
However, Fangzheng really didn't mean to make things difficult for it, and went directly back to his room to sleep.
As for the lone wolf, the blame was thrown away and Fang Zheng was eaten by squirrels. What could he say? Went to bed too.
When the squirrel saw that Fang Zheng and Lone Wolf were really gone, the squirrel breathed a sigh of relief, swung its tail and ran out, running into the woods on the back mountain in a wind.
In the next few days, the squirrel came every day, but not at meal time. But Fang Zheng only came over to eat when he was out. Seeing that Fang Zheng really didn't care about him, this guy gradually became bolder.
Especially in the past few days, when Fang Zheng was eating, he could often see the shadow of squirrels.
A week later, the squirrel trusted Fang Zheng even more. When Fang Zheng was eating, the squirrel also began to come over to him. There was no way the crystal rice tasted better when it was cooked. It finally couldn't stand the temptation of the glutton and moved over little by little. .
Seeing this, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, took out a ball of crystal rice, kneaded it into a millet ball and placed it on the table.
Seeing this, Squirrel looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously.
"Take it and eat it," Fang Zheng said.
The squirrel took another wary look at the lone wolf, but the lone wolf didn't even bother to look at him. He was licking his tongue at the ball of rice, with a "I'll do it if you don't eat it" attitude.
The little squirrel quickly jumped on the table, hugged the rice ball, glared at the lone wolf, turned around, and tasted a mouthful of crystal rice. Then, like a little motor running, the little guy ate the mystery in three times. He was completely drained and lay there, unwilling to move.
Fang Zheng took the opportunity to pinch his little head and said with a smile: "You glutton, eat less in the future. If you eat too much, you won't feel overwhelmed."
The little squirrel became obviously nervous, but after confirming that Fang Zheng was just messing with him and had no intention of harming him, he relaxed and instead squinted his eyes and enjoyed Fang Zheng's touch.
From this day on, Fang Zheng was no longer lonely when he was eating. When Fang Zheng was eating, the wolf was squatting on the ground to eat, and a squirrel squatting on the wolf's head holding a rice ball while eating. After eating, the lone wolf started running around the yard with the squirrels, making a lot of noise...
Fang Zheng never stood in the way, and instead enjoyed such a peaceful life.
As the days passed, it suddenly started to snow heavily. The snow blocked the way up the mountain, and no more pilgrims went up the mountain.
This month has finally passed, ushering in the cold December, and the door of Yizhi Temple was finally knocked.
It was Ma Yuan who came. As soon as Ma Yuan came in, he shouted excitedly: "Brother Fangzheng, your temple is so spiritual! Liu Xiang is pregnant! Haha..."
"Amitabha, congratulations." Fang Zheng was also happy for Ma Yuan, but he felt a little sad. People younger than him were already married and had children. Although they didn't get the certificate, they were about to get married. I am still a bachelor, let alone women, it is difficult to see even one person! I got two animals, and they are both male! This day is simply unbearable...
Ma Yuan came to announce the good news, and brought along some radishes, cabbage, and potatoes, which are all necessary vegetables for the village to prepare for the winter.
Fang Zheng thanked Ma Yuan again, and Ma Yuan insisted on offering a stick of incense, and then wanted to invite Fang Zheng down the mountain to have a wedding banquet, but Fang Zheng couldn't go down the mountain, so he declined. After sending Ma Yuan away, the top of the mountain became quiet again...
"Hey..." Fang Zheng looked at the empty temple and the top of the mountain, closed the door with some disappointment, and went back to surf the Internet.
Nothing happened, Fang Zheng opened a travel forum for the first time, registered an account, and then casually posted the photos he took of the temple and his own photos, marked the address, and downloaded. He knew that the mountains and rivers of his motherland were magnificent. Compared with those major scenic spots, Yizhi Mountain was really nothing worth mentioning and had nothing to offer. He also doesn't know how to write soft articles, so he can only publish them casually with the idea of having one article at a time. As for whether it was useful or not, he had no choice.
A few days passed, and Fang Zheng opened the website again to check. Sure enough, there were only three replies, all of which were based on experience.
Fang Zheng shook his head and stopped doing it.
Looking at the money in his hand, Fang Zheng also began to plan for the future. The Yizhi Temple was too small and had to be expanded! However, the cost of expansion is not low. The construction of temples requires very particular materials, and transporting materials from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain can only rely on human resistance, and machines cannot come up at all. As for the plane
Fang Zheng estimated that the little money he had was not enough for other people's gas money...
Labor costs a lot of money. After searching a lot of price information on the Internet, he found that the little money he had was really not money!
"That's all, buy the materials and I'll go down the mountain to resist every day. I'll save as much as I can. Once everyone's resisted, I'll ask the master to come and build it. At this point, I should be able to build another Buddhist hall for this temple. ." Fang Zheng was thinking about the future.
"System, how much does it cost to upgrade the Sky Eye?" Fang Zheng asked.
"Ten thousand incense money." The system said.
"Level up first and let me see." Fang Zheng said immediately.
"Are you sure you want to upgrade now?"
(End of chapter)