Chapter 95
Binshui City is a city near the sea, located within the territory of Xiwu Kingdom.

Watanabe took the gray mouse and chased it all the way, and stopped at the pier.

Ahead is the salty smell of the sea, and there are several fishing boats floating in the endless sea.Once here, the gray mouse's nose is out of order.

What is certain is that Beidou must have gone to sea by boat.

Of course, Watanabe chased after him all the way, but he didn't know that the target was Beidou.

Looking into the distance, he looked a little frustrated.

"If you see that person again, will you still recognize him?"

The gray mouse nodded, shrugged its nose, and turned its eyes to the gurgling iron pan aside.

There is a simple bungalow next to the pier, and there is an iron pot at the door of the bungalow.It was steaming hot inside, and along with the hot air, there was a mouth-watering aroma.

Watanabe is not a pure monk, he also occasionally eats meat.

Seeing that the mouse was hungry, he was also a little eager to move.

Don't look at him as serious on the surface, but in his heart he is even more bohemian than Valagui, the son of the royal family.

Now that Walagui is the king, he naturally restrained his nature.

Similarly, Watanabe began to hide after he was shaved.

Touching the shy waist in the bag, Watanabe grabbed the little mouse and walked towards the iron pot.

Just before Watanabe came to the iron pot, a fisherman walked out of the bungalow, wearing a straw hat.He looked at the little monk warily, and asked what he did?

Watanabe put one hand in front of his chest: "Amitabha. The benefactor is very kind. Can you give me some food so that the little monk can feed the mouse in his hand?"

The fisherman wiped his face with stubble all over his face, and stared strangely at the gray mouse in the monk's hand.

Gray Mouse stroked his beard with one hand, his face paled in shock.

Watanabe felt the struggle of the gray mouse in his hand, but he didn't know why.

Although the gray mouse could understand Watanabe's words, he responded by nodding or shaking his head.But Watanabe couldn't understand Gray Mouse's words, so he didn't understand what Gray Mouse's struggle wanted to express.

The gray mouse anxiously wanted to open its mouth to bite Watanabe's hand away, but suddenly found that he had no teeth, and paralyzed in Watanabe's palm in despair, watching the fisherman's expression change.

"If you beg for me, I can give you something. But if you beg for this mouse, then I have to teach you a lesson!" The fisherman suddenly picked up a stick as thick as an arm and hit Watanabe. .

Watanabe dodged in a hurry, there was no time to ask why.

Due to the commotion outside, several fishermen came out of the bungalow, both men and women.When they saw what Watanabe was holding in his hand, they immediately picked up the thing.

Although Watanabe's martial arts is not afraid of these fishermen, he really wants to know why the fishermen have such a big reaction when they see the mouse.So while backing away and dodging, he asked.

"May I ask you benefactors, why do you have so much resentment towards the rats? Why don't you just say it, and the little monk can explain a thing or two?"

"Untie your grandmother's leg!"

"Rats are disasters. If you see this unlucky thing, you will die if you go out to sea!"

"If you don't kill it today, we will be the ones who will die in the future!"

"Quick, kill it!"

The crowd swarmed up, attacking Watanabe indiscriminately.

Watanabe was forced to retreat to the shore, with half of his foot about to fall into the sea.

"All benefactors, I'm afraid of water, so talk about it slowly if you have anything to say."

Seven or eight fishermen put away their weapons, stood where they were, and looked at Watanabe meaningfully.

Watanabe thought that his words had worked, and immediately adjusted his mood to persuade him.

The bearded fisherman suddenly lowered his waist and shouted: "Hu'er!"

When Watanabe was puzzled, the crowd parted, and a young man as strong as a hill rushed out.

While the young man was running, his shirtless fat body trembled with the movements.

Watanabe looked distracted, and when he regained his senses, the young man was already nose-to-nose with him.

"It's you who bullied my father!"

"Go down you!"

The young man came over with an iron fist, and Watanabe only felt pain in his ribs, and he fell into the sea water.

Just a second before he fell, Gray Mouse was still struggling.

Watanabe is afraid of water, and so is it.

And the hexagram just now is a big ominous one!

It's dead!
Watanabe is really afraid of water because he can't swim.After falling into the sea, he thrashed vigorously.

The gray mouse, who thought his life was over, found that he could float in sea water, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his gray fur could play a certain buoyancy effect.It happily kicked its legs towards the shore and swam, but was pushed into the sea water again by the struggling Watanabe.

It turned out that its culprit was not drowned by sea water, but killed by this pig teammate!
In the process of thumping, Watanabe lost his shoes, and the tied trouser legs also fell apart.After the gray mouse was photographed into the water for the third time, it got into Watanabe's open trouser leg in a daze.

The fishermen on the shore saw that Watanabe was about to drown, and the mouse he was holding in his hand disappeared. He must have been drowned.So he immediately called people into the water and rescued Watanabe ashore.

What they hated was the gray mouse, but they didn't want to kill anyone.

Although Watanabe who brought the gray mouse was extremely hateful, he was not guilty of death, and they didn't have the courage to kill people.

After being rescued ashore, Watanabe spit out a few mouthfuls of salty seawater.

Just as he was gasping for breath, he noticed something in his trouser leg.Fortunately, the gray mouse's teeth were gone, which made him feel relieved.

Knowing that the fishermen hated gray mice, he stood up calmly and thanked the fishermen for their life-saving grace.

"I'm sorry, benefactors, I don't know that the mouse has such a profound influence on you. The mouse is just a little life saved by the monk on the way. It is the fault of the monk, and I shouldn't beg for food for the mouse."

Seeing Watanabe's sincere apology, the fishermen calmed down.Since there is no annoying black and gray mouse, Watanabe is not guilty of ignorance.

So the fishermen showed their original enthusiasm and invited Watanabe to eat with them.

Hu'er with a naive air asked a question: "Father, he is a monk and a vegetarian, why should he eat with us?"

The bearded uncle slapped his forehead and forgot this crucial point.

"I'm really sorry, little master. Our fishermen's homes only have all kinds of seafood, and there are no vegetarian dishes. Hey, but there are some seaweeds. Wait a minute, and I'll give you a cold salad."

Watanabe wiped his bald head and sat down boldly.

"Benefactor, don't bother. The monks go out to do as the Romans do. They eat whatever they have, and the monks don't have to do anything except ingredients. Come, come, don't be too polite, let's all sit down and eat." He took the lead in picking up a squid.

Amid Watanabe's crunching, the fishermen froze.

"All benefactors are very kind people, thank you for your hospitality, Amitabha."

Watanabe ate a seafood feast almost like a storm, and left.

After walking a long distance, the fishermen finally realized.

Where is this decent monk? !
He is clearly a flower monk!

The gray mouse hiding in Watanabe's trouser leg came out, chirping.

Although Watanabe didn't understand, he still understood a little bit.

"Rat benefactor, you can't blame the little monk. The little monk is also trying to save your life. The seafood is actually not delicious, it's very fishy."

The gray mouse yelled: "Your grandma's legs are fucked!"The one who eats the most and makes the loudest noise!
(End of this chapter)

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