Chapter 12 Need a Girl to Help Him

What are you asking? Now it was Su Zhiqing's turn to be in trouble, she got the biggest card, so she should ask questions. She was thinking in her heart that the little monk was chanting scriptures all day long, and after morning classes and evening classes, she probably didn't have any privacy like liking other little girls. His life was so monotonous that there seemed to be no secrets to dig.

Su Zhiqing thought for a long time before asking: "What embarrassing things happened to you before? Tell us."

"Embarrassing things, are they bad things?" Xiao Fei thought for a while and said, "Don't talk about it, there really is such a thing."

"Speak quickly." The two sisters immediately became interested and urged.

"I remember when I was ten years old, a pilgrim came to Lingjue Temple one day and donated 200 yuan to our temple. The master and I have never seen so much money, and we are going down the mountain to have a big meal! "

"Two hundred yuan is indeed a huge sum of money!" Su Zhiqing said, suppressing a smile.

"You used the sesame oil money to eat and drink?" Su Zhimo blinked and asked strangely.

"It's normal, okay? Monks also have to eat." Xiao Fei said. "And that time, the master proposed it on his own initiative. He said that he hadn't eaten bananas for a long time."

"Then what happened next?"

"We walked the mountain road for a day and came to the market at the foot of the mountain. When we arrived, the market was about to close. After we bought sesame oil, we went to the farmer's market. There we met a fruit seller, old man Sun He picked up the bananas in the basket and ate them voraciously, saying that we have money and can eat whatever we want.”

Xiao Fei continued: "And I also took out the remaining one hundred and fifty yuan, waved it in front of the stall owner, and then picked up the apple and gnawed it!"

"What two foodies." Su Zhiqing and Su Zhimo laughed, and then Su Zhiqing asked, "Then what happened next?"

"Later, the stall owner told us that he still had a lot of unsold fruits, and now that the market is closing, it is better to sell them all to us at a lower price. Bananas and apples only cost 50 cents, and of course we happily agreed."

"So the stall owner started counting. After counting the bananas, he counted the apples, and then he started counting the remaining grapes... Finally, we bought all the fruits for the remaining 150 yuan. Later, we used monk robes to carry Returning to the temple, I ate the fruit as I walked, but as I ate it, I found that it was not enough after eating all of it... It was very strange, we bought such a little for more than a hundred yuan?"

"Ah, I see, you two have been deceived." Su Zhiqing understood immediately and said, "The stall owner said it was fifty cents apiece, which seemed cheap, but he counted the grapes later, the grapes are so small , fifty cents each..."

"Hahaha, a grape costs fifty cents, and a bunch of grapes costs dozens of dollars!" My younger sister, Su Zhimo, also laughed.

"When I think of those numbers, my head gets dizzy." Xiao Fei scratched his head embarrassingly and said.

If the two sisters knew who Xiao Fei's master was, they would definitely find this incident very incredible. The majestic Monkey King, Fighting God Buddha, and the little monk disciple went down the mountain to buy things, but they were cheated by a fruit seller! ?

"Master was also very angry at the time, saying that he was fooled, and almost went back and killed the fruit seller." Xiao Fei said.

"Your master is so fierce?" The two sisters widened their eyes.

"Yes." Xiao Fei said.

"Oh, I'm really worried that you're so bad at math, you won't be able to save enough for tuition, maybe you won't even be able to keep the more than a thousand yuan you earned from catching ghosts." Su Zhiqing said.

The two sisters couldn't help worrying about him, thinking that he needed a girl who could manage money to help him.