What to ask? This time it was Su Zhiqing's turn to be embarrassed, she got the biggest card, and she should ask questions. She was thinking in her heart that the little monk was chanting scriptures all day long, and after doing the morning class and evening class, it was estimated that there was no privacy like other little girls. His life is so monotonous that there seem to be no secrets to be discovered.

Su Zhiqing thought for a long time, and then asked, "What did you do before?" Speak up and tell us. ”

"Is it a bad thing?" Xiao Fei thought for a while and said, "Don't say it, there really is such a thing." ”

"Speak quickly, speak quickly." The two sisters suddenly became interested and urged.

"I remember when I was ten years old, one day a pilgrim came to Lingjue Temple and donated 200 yuan to our temple. My master and I have never seen so much money before, and we are ready to go down the mountain to eat! ”

"Two hundred, that's a lot of money!" Su Zhiqing forced a smile and said.

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

"This is normal, okay, the monk also has to eat." Xiao Fei said. "And that time the master took the initiative to bring it up, and he said that he hadn't eaten bananas for a long time."

"And then?"

"We walked for a day and came to the market at the foot of the mountain. By the time we arrived, the bazaar was almost over. After we bought sesame oil, we went to the farmer's market. There he met a fruit seller, and Old Man Sun picked up the bananas in the basket and devoured them, saying that we had money and could eat them as much as we wanted. ”

Xiao Fei continued: "And I also took out the remaining 150 yuan, shook it in front of the stall owner, and then picked up the apple and nibbled on it!" ”

"What two foodies." Su Zhiqing and Su Zhimo laughed, and then Su Zhiqing asked, "What about later?" ”

"Later, the stall owner told us that he still had a lot of unsold fruit, and now that the market was about to end, it was better to sell it all to us cheaply. Bananas and apples cost only five cents each, and of course we happily agreed. ”

So the stall owner began to count, counting the bananas and apples, and then the remaining grapes...... In the end, we bought all the remaining 150 yuan for fruit. Later, we returned to the temple with fruits in our robes and ate as we walked, but as we ate, we found that we didn't have enough to eat...... It's all strange, we bought such a little for more than a hundred dollars? ”

"Ah, I see, you two have been deceived." Su Zhiqing immediately understood and said, "The stall owner said that a five-cent price looks very cheap, but he later counted the grapes, the grapes are so small, a five-cent ......."

"Hahaha, a grape costs five cents, and a bunch of grapes is dozens of dollars!" Sister Su Zhimo also laughed.

"When I think about those numbers, my head goes big." Xiao Fei scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

If the two sisters knew who Xiao Fei's master was, they would definitely think that this matter was very incredible. The dignified Monkey King, the God of War and the Buddha, and the little monk apprentice went down the mountain to buy things, but they were deceived by a fruit seller!?

"The master was so angry at the time that he said that he had been fooled, and he almost went back and killed the fruit seller." Xiao Fei said.

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

"yes." Xiao Fei said.

"Alas, you're so bad at math, I'm really worried that you won't be able to save enough for tuition, and maybe you won't even be able to keep the more than 1,000 yuan you earned by catching ghosts." Su Zhiqing said.

The two sisters couldn't help but worry about him, and felt that he needed a girl who could manage money to help him.