God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Faced with this sudden change, Shi Song looked at Jue Yuan, and then at the old woman with three children. Is this taste so strong?

I saw that the old man was probably sixty or seventy years old at least. His face was full of ravines and he had a slight hunchback. He looked like he was from a poor family.

No matter what you say, this Jue Yuan is still in the Holy Realm. How can he say this?

Just as Shi Song was sighing secretly, someone suddenly patted him from behind.

"Brother."

Turning around, he saw that it was Hong Zun and the others. When he saw Hong Zun, Shi Song's eyes turned red instantly.

"Junior Brother, you are finally here."

You know, he had suffered too many grievances just now, and he was really no match for Jue Yuan for playing dirty tricks. Seeing Hong Zun now meant seeing his relatives.

Hugging him, Hong Zun patted Shi Song's back gently.

"Okay, okay, I'm here."

"Junior brother, that bald donkey...that bald donkey fucked me..."

"Don't worry, I'm here. Get up first. There are many people. Be good."

After finally comforting Shi Song, on the other side, the old woman and her three children had surrounded Jue Yuan. The children were crying bitterly, while the old woman was scolding with grief and anger.

"You're such a heartless man, didn't you say you would come to us? You know how difficult it is for me to have three children by myself."

Hearing this, Jue Yuan's face turned gloomy, but he still suppressed his anger and said.

"Amitabha, this poor monk doesn't know you, this benefactor."

"Donor? You used to call me Xiaotiantian, but now you call me Donor?"

Damn it, looking at the old woman's old face, Jue Yuan felt murderous intent in his heart. If there weren't so many people at the moment, he would have slapped this old thing to death. How dare you disgust me here?

Even if I want to play, they are still young girls. Will they like you, an old woman?

After all, he is a member of the Buddhist sect, so his ability to put on pretense is definitely not limited.

There was no sign of anger on the surface, and he still spoke in the manner of an eminent monk.

"Donor, the poor monk really doesn't know you. Besides, the poor monk is a member of the Buddhist sect and is not close to women."

In response, the old woman looked disdainful and sneered.

"Are you the only one who wants to be a member of the Buddhist sect? You used to have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, and you weren't close to women. So how did they get here, jumping out of the cracks in the rocks?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the three children. Seeing this, Jue Yuan's mouth twitched.

"The poor monk doesn't know why the benefactor framed me, but the poor monk really doesn't know the benefactor. I hope the benefactor will stop entangled."

The two were quarreling fiercely, while everyone on the side watched the show curiously.

However, it is indeed impossible for everyone to believe the old woman's words alone.

It's just that Hong Zun and the others took action, how could they only have this ability.

Soon, another group of women came over. Different from the old women, these women were all in bloom, and someone in the crowd soon recognized their identities.

"It's the girl from Guanyue Tower."

These women are all girls from Guanyuelou. What are they doing here in such a hurry? Won't............

Someone seemed to have guessed something, and sure enough, in the next second, the group of warblers and swallows quickly came to Jue Yuan. Seeing this, Jue Yuan frowned slightly, but he still pretended to be innocent and said.

"Dear donors, do you have anything to do with the poor monk?"

They pretended to be alike. After hearing this, the leading woman smiled sweetly and stepped forward to lean on Jue Yuan.

"You're just pretending, Master, don't you recognize our sisters?"

"The poor monk has never met the donor. How can he know him? Please respect yourself. The poor monk is a member of the Buddhist sect."

"Hey, Master was not like this a few days ago. Isn't it still early in the morning, so Master can't let go?"

"Nonsense, a poor monk is a monk and not close to women."

"Heh, if that's the case, please give me the money, Master."

"For what?"

Jue Yuan was stunned, but the woman also changed her face instantly, inserted her waist and said with anger.

"What kind of money are you talking about? It's 50 taels in total. The master is highly respected. He shouldn't even rely on women's money, right?"

"The poor monk doesn't understand what you are talking about."

"Oh, you don't understand now? You played in our Guanyue Tower for five days in a row, ordering dozens or twenty girls every day, and now you don't remember?"

After hearing the woman's words, the eyes of everyone around him finally changed.

The men all looked at Master Jue Yuan with admiration. Ye Yu, a dozen or twenty women, is indeed a master.

The women couldn't believe that a highly respected Buddhist monk could actually go back to a place like Guanyue Tower.

Jue Yuan was obviously a little panicked, and roared angrily with a gloomy face.

"Nonsense, I've never been to Guanyue Tower, so don't you dare slander me."

"Master, this is boring, everyone is willing to give you something, and we are open for business. If you have fun, you must pay for it."

"The poor monk has never been there, so why should I pay him?"

"Are you determined to default on your debt?"

"I don't understand what you are saying."

"The little girl can only report it to the official."

Report to the official? Hearing this, the corner of Jue Yuan's mouth twitched. Where did these people come from?

In a hurry, he inadvertently glanced at Hong Zun and others. When he saw Hong Zun, Jue Yuan instantly understood that it was him, this old guy, who had definitely done it.

With anger burning in his eyes, Jue Yuan immediately roared.

"Hong Zun, you slandered me."

Hearing this, Hong Zun sneered.

"Bald donkey, please keep your mouth clean. I'm watching a show here and it's none of my business."

"You...you called these people here, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence. I don't know them at all. If you don't believe me, just ask."

Hearing this, the old woman and the girls in Guanyue Tower shook their heads.

"We don't know him."

"You...you..."

Jue Yuan gritted his teeth angrily, while Hong Zun said strangely at the side.

"Tsk, tsk, I've long said that you Buddhists are all extremely hypocritical. It's obviously a natural thing for a man to love a woman, but you guys insist on making some kind of precepts."

"I don't dare to play openly, but I spend a lot of money behind my back. Look, something has happened now. I feel embarrassed even if I don't give you money after playing."

"Hong Zun, don't talk nonsense."

"Bald donkey, what are you barking at?"

"you............"

"Why do you want to take action?"

After looking at the bluestone, Zhang Tianzhen and Baihua Fairy beside Hong Zun, Jue Yuan swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Hands-on is impossible.

"Stop talking nonsense and give me the money."

"You heartless man, come back with me."

On the side, the old woman and the girls in Guanyue Tower were still shouting, and Jue Yuan's face became more and more ugly. Good, very good, Dao Yizong, what a good method.

I thought it would be over here, but who would have thought, at this time, another old man came over, leading a cow.

As soon as he saw Jue Yuan, he pulled his neck and shouted.

"Beast, you are just a beast. Look what you did to my big flower. How can you let it see people in the future?"

The old man was so excited that he burst into tears, and the cow was also outrageous. The moment it saw Jue Yuan, a look of extremely human fear appeared in its eyes, and it hid behind the old man.