Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 320: In trouble

In the evening of the second day, the steward of the Surabaya rushed to the house in a hurry. .. His face was a little weird. After sending out all the servants who were waiting around him, the steward said timidly: "You have already counted the old people, and the twelve families across the street have changed their faces. I invite the yamen. The officials here helped and went to check their household registration. It turned out that none of them were locals, they were all new faces who moved in within three to five days.”

Speaking of this, the steward looked back and made sure that no one around him was eavesdropping, then he continued: "The villain is oversight, and there are problems with these servants and servants. According to your explanation, yesterday In the evening, I sent someone to follow these domestic servants off work, and they were all locals. Among them, the housekeeper, the concierge and the two servants did not go home directly. They all went to Jiankang City after a walk outside. The Fengxia Temple outside. The new faces of the twelve families on the opposite side come out with them."

Looking at Gui Bugui's face still smiling, the butler took a deep breath, and then continued: "The villain has already contacted the friars of the Surabaya guard team, and our local manpower has More than 300 people. I plan to go to Fengxia Temple when it gets dark tonight..."

"Then you will put your two owners in a state of doom." Gui Bugui interrupted the housekeeper with a smile, and then continued: "You are usually considered a cautious person, and you can't think of half a gift list. It turned you into such a person. Remove all your people, it will not be easy for you to find out here, take away the items on the gift list, and you don’t have to worry about the rest.”

Seeing what the butler had to say, Gui Bugui gently shook his head and took out his half of the gift list. After handing it over to the housekeeper, he continued: "It is money that you have to spend with your life, and these things are all yours. You know how to turn them all into money. I won't tell you otherwise, old man. Take something to hide from afar..."

There are no stupid people who can manage on the Surabaya, he understands right away. After carefully taking the half of the gift list, Gui Zai kowtowed to Gui Bugui on the ground, and then hurriedly left here. He went back and loaded the baby on the gift list into the car, and left Jiankang City with his wife and children overnight.

After the shopkeeper's departure, Gui Bugui went to the lobby as if nothing was happening. By this time, dinner was ready. Wu Mian and the two monsters did not have the habit of waiting for him to eat, and were eating and drinking on their own. Although Qiu Fang had practiced inedia, he was still at the table. Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Ren San said a few words, and occasionally drank two glasses of water and wine.

Watching the housekeeper bring a cooked chicken to his side, he smiled and continued: "Who can eat this chicken? Did you see the young master Bai Wuqiu? He eats chicken. It's all right, go, next time you have to remember to use this kind of chicken to serve in a pot. Don't be so stingy with us, you know that you are generous with the Buddha..."

In the beginning, the housekeeper still accompanied the smiling face when he heard the last sentence of Gui Bugui. The smile instantly solidified on his face, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans burst out.

Gui Bugui looked at the butler's reaction, and after smiling, he continued: "What's wrong with you? Why are you scared like this? Old man, I didn't say that you were stealing the public account, and I'll talk about this house and the one who hired you. It's all Sishui. It's your ability to swallow the money from the Sishui, what does it have to do with my old man?"

I didn't seem to see through the details of myself when I heard the return. After the housekeeper wiped a cold sweat, he continued to accompany a smile and said: "Master, you are joking, although it is popular to use family wealth as temple property now. But it is small How can a servant have any money to worship Buddha? As long as he can serve the lords well, and if he can change his food and clothing, he will burn a high incense. For the young, several lords are comparable to the Buddha..."

"Housekeeper, I love to hear what you say, here's a chicken neck..." When he was talking, Gui Bugui had already torn off the chicken neck and stuffed it in the butler's hand, and he would leave the chicken without a neck. Stuck in the mouth and chewed.

Watching Er Lengzi stuff the whole chicken into his mouth, he spat out the chicken bones piece by piece after a while. These days, the steward of the Surabaya is serving here. It is the first time the steward has seen chickens like this. He smelled the aroma of cooked chicken, and his heart started to feel blocked.

"Go and prepare, tomorrow morning we will find a temple in Jiankang City to offer incense." Gui Bugui looked at the housekeeper with a smile and said a word, after a pause, the old guy continued: "Tell me Look, it is said that there are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, which one should we go to to worship the Bodhisattva?"

The housekeeper, who had just recovered his breath, suddenly became nervous, and then he stammered: "There is Jiming Temple...and...Qixia Temple is a big temple in Jiankang City, and usually the incense is very strong. Exuberant. If you want to offer incense, I recommend you to go to Qixia Temple..."

"You know which temple I'm going to for the old man. I'm not going to the old man's house, so let your great monk come in person." Before the housekeeper could finish speaking, Gui Bugui interrupted him. After a pause, the old guy continued: "I thought that if you click it, you will be more truthful. It seems that the old man thinks highly of you. Go, take the night pot from the old man's room and send it back. Where are you going. Don't say you don't know where you came from."

Looking at the expression of returning home, there was no room to speak, the butler could only bow, then turned around and walked out the door. Seeing that the servants around him were all confused, he smiled and said, "Let's all go. By the way, let me tell you something for the old man. If you have anything, come over and say it in person."

After seeing almost all the servants in the mansion leave in a hurry, Gui Bugui said to Wu Mian, who seemed like nothing had happened: "I wanted to continue spending a while with him, but I did. It's over, we are surrounded by this person's eyeliner inside and out. I don't have the heart to continue to spend it on the old man..."

At this time, Bai Wuqiu responded. Er Lengzi looked at the empty big mansion and said to his 'birth father': "Old guy, who is so bold to put meticulous work next to us? You just let them go? At least you have to do it The three of them died, right? Or they don't have a memory, it's grandma's, and I just looked at the housekeeper and it was pleasing to the eye."

After the housekeeper and the servants left, the door of the house was open for a whole night. In the early morning of the next day, Bai Wuqiu was awakened by the sound of ritual music. Just when Er Lengzi came out shirtless and scolded the street, he saw two rows of monks standing around the gate of his house.

Seeing someone coming out, a chubby monk led by him walked over with a smiling face. Before Bai Wuqiu scolded the street, he opened his mouth and said, "The abbot Yuanming of Fengxia Temple, and the monks of Fengxia Temple came to visit Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, Bai Wuqiu, Ren San and Qiu Fang. It must be Mr. Bai Wuqiu, Yuanming's accident is unknown these days, give Bai..."

"Old guy, he's looking for you if he doesn't speak human words." Bai Wuqiu completely ignored the monk named Yuanming. After yawning, Bai Wuqiu rubbed his eyes and walked into his dormitory. , while saying: "This morning, I thought that someone's adult was dead, and a filial son came to report the funeral at the door. It turned out to be a monk who came to beg for alms, the old man will give less for a while, and leave some for Laozi. As a legacy..."

Bai Wuqiu's words made most of the monks in the back look ugly. Only the monk Yuanming didn't seem to hear it. He still smiled and waited for Wu Mian and Kui Kui to come out. This monk Yuanming had a prominent status in the Southern Dynasty. When he visited in person like this, even the emperor of the Southern Dynasty who was very concerned about Buddhism did not have his turn several times.

I didn't expect that after Bai Wuqiu went back, the big house seemed to be empty, and I never saw Wu Mian and returned to greet him. Seeing that it was noon, I saw a seven- or eight-year-old kid jumping out of his dormitory. After reaching the monk, he said in a milky voice, "There is nothing in your temple. A little more beautiful nun? Bored..."

Er Dong Shui Shou said:

I'm sorry everyone, I just wrote an update after I was busy with my work, which disappointed everyone. There is only one update today, please forgive me, sorry again