Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 169
The abbot, with his Pinocchio-like nose, briefly introduced the monks who lived with him at the temple.

The thin-faced and bald Shinichi with thick eyebrows is Kanen.

It is said that the fat man who cooks the vegetarian food well is Tun Nian.

The one whose complexion was half as fast as Hattori Heiji's was Kinen.

It is Shunen who has the characteristics of Conan Motota Mitsuhiko.

And this long-nosed abbot is the highest status in the temple, Tianyong.

After the introduction, the abbot ordered Tun Nian and Mu Nian to prepare dinner, while Kuan Nian and Xiu Nian took a few people to visit the temple.

Kuan Nian led a few people straight into the room, and came to a large room at the front.

The whole room is square, the ground is covered with red stone bricks, a Bodhisattva statue is placed on the innermost side, white lanterns are placed on both sides, and the words Shanni Temple are written in bold on it.

"This is the Emperor Zun in the upper hall." Kuan Nian briefly introduced.

"Oh~, it's really spectacular." Kogoro looked at the enshrined statue.

"According to my suggestion, your funeral will also be arranged here." Monk Kuan Nian said terrible words in a flat tone.

"How much?" Fu Jiang asked reflexively.

"Ah? No, it's not enough, Fu Jiang, I just drove your car with a flat tire, and I will pay back the money exactly."

Kogoro performed the French military salute dripping with cold sweat. Is this a threat?This must be a threat!
He must mean that if I don't pay back the money quickly, I won't see the sun tomorrow!

"Mr. Mao Li, you misunderstood." Fu Jiang squinted at him, his deep pupils were full of coldness, "This is not a threat."

"No, no matter how you look at it, it's a threat." Conan whispered.

"I was just joking just now." Kuan Nian scratched his head and smiled, "But if we really want to do it, it will probably cost more than 100 million yen."

"Please don't do it for real!" Kogoro wanted to cry but had no tears.

He found that he couldn't even afford to die.

"More than 100 million." Fu Jiang frowned.

He must not die, absolutely not.

Then Kuan Nian and Xiu Nian led a few people out of the upper hall, and came to the outside of the temple from the opening on the side of the corridor.

At this time, several people noticed that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were still thunder flashes from time to time.

"It looks like it's going to rain." As soon as Xiaolan finished speaking, the torrential rain fell to the ground.

All that was left in the ears of the crowd was the buzzing sound.

Fu Jiang swallowed his mouth in a slight way, and said what he said, this is what he said!
He wouldn't really suffer from Wutiangou because of Xiaolan's curse, right?
At this moment, Conan noticed a wooden door with a huge gray iron lock.

"What is this room?" Conan ran over with small steps.

The door was a little tight to the ground, and it took some effort for him to push the door open.

"Hey, kid, where is it?" Kuan Nian, who was leading the crowd forward, noticed Conan who was behind.

But Conan got in without waiting for his words to fall.

"What, is it a small room or a warehouse?" Conan looked at the surrounding environment.

"Little friend! Little friend!" Kuan Nian frowned, his tone was a little harsh, and he signaled Conan to come out of the room quickly.

Conan raised his head as if he had never heard of it, looked at the ceiling, and couldn't help but marvel.

The ceiling of this room is probably ten meters high.

"What is this room for?" Kogoro also walked in.

But before the answer could be heard, the door was slammed shut.

"Just look at it." Fu Jiang pressed his foot against the door hard, "It's a small black room, that's right."

Bang, bang, bang, there was a knock on the door.

"Let me out! Let me out!" Kogoro and Conan banged on the door hard.

"Walking around in other people's temples without permission." Fu Jiang pressed his short hat, "It's not polite."

He had to teach these two a lesson, don't rush to squeeze in when you see something strange.

He is currently being cursed by Xiao Lan. This kind of locked room is very dangerous at first sight.

What if it is the place where Wutiangu is held?Conan and Kogoro may have nothing to do, but not necessarily him.

"That's not the case, in fact, there is nothing in this room." Kuan Nianqiang said with a smile.

He felt that there was something wrong with these few residents, and they might be evil guests.

Fu Jiang let go of his foot, and the door was knocked open.

"Really, it's pitch black inside, it's terrifying, okay!?" Conan yelled.

"Okay, scary is good." Fu Jiang turned to look at Kuan Nian, "Where is the room where I stayed, please take me there."

"Aren't you going to visit?" Xiaolan pushed her hair behind her ears.

"No, I'm tired." Fu Jiang simply closed his eyes.

This ruined temple looks like a haunted house. What is there to visit?
Xiaolan nodded, "Then I'll go back to my room too."

"Why, why?" Conan grabbed Xiaolan's trouser leg.

"Because it's weird here, it feels like a monster will come out suddenly." Xiaolan glanced at Fu Jiang's back, "I feel safer with Fu Jiang. Of course, I'm not afraid."

Conan watched Xiaolan and Fu Jiang go further and further away with an earthy face.

"I, then I'll go back too." Conan followed with his short legs.

Kogoro sighed, looked at Xiu Nian who stayed here to guide him, "Then I'll go back too."

It's a pity that he has [-] yen, and he feels bad for not visiting the temple.

In the room, Tomie, Xiaolan, Conan, and Kogoro stared at each other for a while.

Swish, Fu Jiang turned around abruptly, grabbed Kuan Nian who was about to slip away, and dragged him back directly.

"Forty thousand yen, four people, one room?" Fu Jiang took off his glasses with his left hand and stared at Kuan Nian coldly.

"This, this, this is, the abbot's rules, I, have nothing to do with me!" Kuan Nian sat down on the ground with his legs limp, explaining tremblingly.

"What a joke! How could I allow my daughter to sleep in the same room with another man? She's only 17 years old!" Kogoro roared.

Fu Jiang's face was also very cold, full of dissatisfaction with sleeping in the same room.

If he remembered correctly, Kogoro snored loudly while sleeping, and sometimes talked in his sleep.

And Conan, this guy has nightmares about the organization every now and then, and jumps out of bed screaming at the top of his lungs.

Sleeping with these two people, one can imagine how poor his sleep quality will be.

As for Xiaolan, there is no big problem, she doesn't snore or talk in sleep, although she is practicing martial arts, but her body is soft, so she shouldn't be able to hurt him.

But, since there is no task and no money, you want to sleep with him?Think beautifully.

Fu Jiang Hehuan is not the kind of man who is indiscreet.

No one should sleep with him in vain.

Even if Chengshi slept with him, it was because he thought Chengshi was his shell after all.

"Well, it's time for dinner, you can respond to the abbot." Kuan Nian forced a smile.

He guessed right, these people are evil customers.

Especially the man in black, his eyes became even scarier after taking off his glasses.

If you offend him, maybe this small temple deep in the mountains will be stained with blood.

For hermits like them, maybe they won't be discovered after they die, right?
"Mealtime?" Fu Jiang glanced at King Laoli, "Very good."

It just so happened that he was a little hungry now.

When he came to the dining room, Fu Jiang sat cross-legged on the cushion behind the small table.

No matter in his previous life or in this life, he was not used to sitting on his knees and eating.

Neither Koizumi's family nor Chengshi's family nor the experimental base had similar customs.

After waiting for Mu Nian to bring the delicious food table by table, Fu Jiang's long and narrow eyes slowly opened wide.

"what is this?"

"Zhaifan." Mu Nian answered casually.

Fu Jiang tilted his head, didn't bother about what the vegetarian meal was, but picked up the chopsticks and stirred the vegetable soup.

"No meat, not a single piece."

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, "How could meat be eaten in temples? This is common sense, Fujie Gege."

"Common sense?" Fu Jiang stared at the vegetarian food on the table for a moment, confirming that his memory was correct.

"No, I have never heard of this kind of common sense. Buddhism advocates not to touch meat and meat. Meat refers to heavy-tasting food such as onion and garlic. Fishy refers to not killing living things, but you can eat three clean meats, that is, not killing with your own hands, not seeing killing, not killing. Meat killed just for them."

"Nani!?" Abbot Tianyong stood up all of a sudden, "Is this the case? I have been suffering so much that I have been reluctant to eat meat!"

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