It has been two days since the last time I finished processing the ‘nest’.

In the past two days, Shifang is mainly busy with various procedures, such as improving visas, identity certificates, and other necessary documents and procedures.

By the way, I took an international driver's license and passed all one day. I guess I'll be issued a certificate in a while.

At the same time, he officially started his work.

What job?

Of course - he was a monk.

In a Buddhist temple, ten directions are leading the way for pilgrims.

After taking the road, he ran to the hall and packed up the mouse cage inside.

There are many rats on the mountain and I like to chew things. In Buddhist temples, most of the Buddha statues are made of wood, so I will arrange mouse cages for fear that mice will bite the Buddha statues.

He carried a sash cage and ran all the way to the back mountain, and all of them were released.

Immediately afterwards, I began to practice for another day.

He is a martial monk, and practicing is naturally a physical exercise. As for studying Buddhism, that is not what he should do.

After cooking, lunch, I worked as a tour guide in the afternoon, leading the way for the temple tourists and explaining the uses of various parts of the temple.

The tourists were very friendly to him, perhaps because they were afraid that he would be tired, so they expressed their unwillingness to bother the master and went to find other monks next to him.

This also made him feel relaxed and he was idle until he got off work.

Yes, after get off work, almost all monks here are just a job, and only a few are real monks. The rest are just like the staff in the snow-capped area who deliver Hada. When they go to work, they are responsible for wearing some distinctive clothes, performing ritual work, performing performances to other tourists and recreating the past Buddhist history and culture, and by the way, they work part-time as psychologists and tree holes.

But the ten directions are different. He is a real monk. Unfortunately, no one wants to believe it. His colleagues all think he is the ultimate Taoist.

In short, it was another day when work was over. The sun set and the temples rang bells. Some monks went home, some monks lived in temples, and some took their families inside.

After all, unlike Shifang, it is normal for Japanese monks to drink, eat meat, get married, have children, and even engage in other professions. They don’t think there is anything strange. There are monks who go to the Olympic Games to win medals.

Moreover, the main income of the temple here is not based on incense money or tourists, but mainly engaged in funerals. After the death of the person, he usually spends money to ask monks to raise a Buddhist name, perform rituals, and then buried it in the temple cemetery. The price is quite expensive. The temple also makes a fortune through this, and the salary of the ten directions is not low.

All in all, everyone was very happy.

The ten directions are not so narrow-minded that they will point fingers at other people's customs and habits. Regardless of whether they agree or not, since they are harmless to others, there is no need to blame them because of their different ideas.

The abbot taught him what is tolerant of others and his own opinions.

When I got home from get off work, I took off my monk's robe and changed into casual clothes.

...It looks more like a great way.

Forget it, it looks like it.

I got on the tram and didn't buy groceries, so I went home directly.

As the sun sets, the golden light shines diagonally on the doorstep of the apartment, bringing out long shadows.

Before the door was opened, the aroma of food came from inside.

Take out the key, open the door, and walk in.

Tiangong Zun had already been inside, and there was a sumptuous dinner on the table, but she was still wearing a high school uniform, wearing an apron, standing in the entrance to welcome the Shifang.

Regarding this, Shifang also has a headache.

I thought that after the matter was resolved, he could start working seriously, but the next afternoon, when he was preparing instant noodles, Tiangong Kou came again!

Stick to cook by yourself.

As for the reason, because, what she promised at the beginning was: "If you don't accept the money, please ask me to help cook in return." (See Chapter 7)

This... I didn't say the time.

Shifang thought that it was to cook that day's meal, but when Tiangong Kou promised, he was ready and came every day from now on!

But if you think about it carefully, it is normal. In Tiangongxun's opinion, inviting Shifang to go is risking his life. How could such a thing be paid off in just one meal?

You know, she gave out millions of dollars at that time to pay.

So, when she promised, she did not use "that day" as the unit, but was prepared to be responsible for "every day"!

In response to this, Shifang expressed speechlessness.

He has meticulous logic, clear thinking, and clear organization, and even he can't find any mistakes.

What should I do?

Of course, I accept it with guilt.

He is not a big deal, so of course he doesn't want to eat instant food, supermarket bento and instant noodles every day.

Although he was unwilling to let Tiangong Xun come every day, since the other party voluntarily asked, then... it is not impossible to come, right?

So he accepted Tiangong Kou's daily supper with guilt. Every day she would come after school, and she also brought the ingredients to prepare dinner.

"Thank you for your hard work in Heaven." Walking into the entrance, Shifang sincerely bowed his head and thanked him.

He bowed his head sincerely, because every day, Tiangongqiu would come here, and the ingredients were brought in, which were mostly not cheap, and he also specifically considered the amount of food in the ten directions, so the portion was very real and very touching.

"It's nothing. Master, you took action last time... I solved a potential threat of level 6 and saved many people. Cooking for you is not enough to repay you." Tiangong shook his head nervously, unwilling to accept the thanks from Shifang.

In her opinion, she owes a lot, how can she accept the thanks again?

However, for Shifang, this kind of dialogue had been carried out several times, so Shifang did not continue. He just sat down and started eating.

Tiangong Xun was absolutely unwilling to eat with him at the same table. He seemed to think that it was too rude and seemed not respectful enough, but it was not easy for Shifang to force him...

If you forcefully coerce the other party and eat with you, you always feel that you have bad intentions.

It’s not that she has no food… Tiangong Xun is much richer than herself.

Shifang was having a meal here, while Tiangong took off his apron, hung it in the kitchen, packed up the kitchen utensils, then took out his schoolbag, put out paper and pen on another coffee table, and took out the book.

Then, start doing homework.

Yes, as a very orthodox JK, of course she has to go to class, exams and do her homework. Of course, there is no problem.

The two of them separated, one eating at the dining table, and the other doing homework on the coffee table.

Time passes slowly, the sunset shines, and the traffic outside the window is full of traffic. In the sun, it seems that all the darkness no longer exists. The city is extremely normal and prosperous. People are either happy, sad and full of vitality.

Quiet and peaceful days always make people feel comfortable.

Shifang ate a piece of fried pork chop, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the gravy was full. Then, he looked out the window.
Chapter completed!