After finishing his work, Jia Kedao went to the back mountain, threw the spatula directly into the cliff to destroy the corpse, and took another cold shower.

In this weather, it was really cool to take a cold shower. Even as strong as Jia Kedao, he had a crooked nose.

After returning to the wing room, he got into the quilt, and after a few twists of grinding back and forth, Jia Kedao fell into a sweet dream.

But before I slept for a long time, it was morning class time. Meng Ting, who was in charge of the Taoist temple duty this week, ran to knock on the door early: "Master of the temple, I have to do morning class."

Hearing Meng Ting's respectful voice, Jia Kedao, who woke up from his sleep, wanted to poke a peach wood sword into his butt!

However, Jia Kedao made the rules himself, and he couldn't blame others. After a little trouble in the quilt, Jia Kedao had to turn over and get up.

After morning class, breakfast, and everything was done, Jia Kedao took Meng Ting and others to set off. As for Zhao Tianliang as a chef, he had to stay in the Taoist temple. After all, there was an old man Zheng Feiyu in the temple, so he could not starve him to death.

When he sent the group down the mountain, Zhao Tianliang had a little depressed face. To be honest, he had been in the Taoist temple for almost half a year, so how could he follow the audience to go out for activities.

Of course, Jia Kedao also took care of his emotions and promised to take him out next time he had the chance and never go back on his word.

With this promise, Zhao Tianliang was in a much better mood and went down the mountain with everyone, talking and laughing.

However, when I passed by the construction site at the foot of the mountain, I heard a burst of people on the construction site.

"Meng Ting, go and see what happened?"

Jia Kedao naturally understood what was going on, but he couldn't ignore it. If that was the case, wouldn't it be a bit exaggerated?

"The master, I heard that the cement was lost on the construction site and the river was in chaos."

Meng Ting is much more agile now than when he graduated from college. He ran over and ran back soon.

It seemed that he had been holding it in the Taoist temple for a long time. Even Meng Ting, who had always been steady, had a red light on his face and was inexplicably excited after hearing this.

"Oh, okay, I'll go and have a look, don't affect the construction of the archway."

Jia Kedao was a little worried that the person in charge would call the police. If this was the case, it would be a little troublesome.

Although Jia Kedao's confidence has left no clues, it is difficult to explain the things in the world clearly. After all, it is his first time to be a thief, so it is inevitable that he may leave some traces. If he finds out, his old face will have no place to put it.

When he arrived at the construction site, the person in charge was getting angry at several workers on duty.

Although more than twenty packs of cement and thousands of kilograms of river sand are not worth much.

But in the opinion of the person in charge, this problem is very serious.

One night, so much cement and river sand were moved away. The workers on duty didn't know what was going on. After working that month, I still didn't know how much the loss was.

Of course, the most critical issue is that the person in charge took a walk around and didn't even find any trace. The cement river sand flew away without wings.

It's like it was stolen by a ghost!

When he thought about the talisman buried by Taoist Priest Mingyang yesterday, the person in charge felt a chill on his back.

At this time, Jia Kedao happened to come over. Before the person in charge said hello, he kept staring behind Jia Kedao. He wanted to see if Jia Kedao had any shadow.

There is no way, at this time, he can't help but suspicion.

"Wuliang Tianzun, donor Niu, I heard that something was lost on the construction site, so I came and take a look."

When Jia Kedao saw the actions of the person in charge, he didn't know what the other party was thinking, and couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing that there was indeed a shadow behind Jia Kedao, the person in charge breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a little funny about his suspicion.

What era is it now? Who has ever seen a ghost?

It must have been stolen by the nearby villagers, right?

The person in charge had a guess in his mind. After all, cement can be used to apply stoves and repair walls in the village.

After greeting Jia Kedao, the person in charge expressed his guess. No matter what, it was impossible for the monkeys in the mountains to sneak into the monkey nest, right? Besides, can monkeys move hundreds of kilograms of cement?

If possible, at least it is also at the level of an African gorilla.

Jia Kedao smiled. It would be right that the person in charge could guess like this. He just let the villagers in Jiashan Village take the blame for him for nothing, but he would compensate them.

"Donor Niu, remember the lost cement on Laojun. It's impossible that this cement will affect the construction process because of this cement."

The person in charge had no intention of calling the police, so he was working on the construction near Jiashan Village. If he had a conflict with the mountain people, the trouble would be really big.

Since Taoist Master Mingyang spoke, the person in charge naturally went down the hill and began to call on the workers to start work.

After all, Jia Kedao's words also brought a little dissatisfaction.

The old man used the money to invite you to do things. He lost a few bags of cement and delayed the project. This is really unreasonable.

After resolving this matter, Jia Kedao did not waste much time, so he took Meng Ting and others to turn around the road to Jiashan Village and go up the mountain road.

Compared to the previous time when I entered the mountain, Meng Ting and others seemed much more relaxed when walking on the mountain road.

Even a few mountain people who went out on the same road could not keep up.

The mountain people couldn't help but sigh that Laojun Temple was indeed a residence for gods. Looking at the little Taoist boys, when they first came in, they were as tired as dogs, but now they were walking like flowing water, which made people very envious.

After more than 20 kilometers of rugged mountain road, several people boarded a tractor and headed towards the county town.

When he arrived at the county town, Jia Kedao was a little confused.

When it comes to buying cinnabar talisman paper and other things, Jia Kedao is well aware of it, but Jia Kedao doesn't know where to buy this big sword and bow.

When Meng Ting and others learned that the viewer was in a difficult situation, they laughed: "Administrative, you are really a little behind the times. If you had known this was the case, you might as well buy it online in Taoist temples. It would be much more convenient than running away now."

Jia Kedao was so funny that he couldn't help but glared at him, pretending to be angry: "Since that's the case, then let's go back to Taoist temple. Anyway, logistics is quite developed now."

When he heard Jia Kedao's words about the root-breaking, Meng Ting and others changed their expressions.

I finally got the opportunity to let go. If I really get the trouble of my words, it would be better to find a rope to hang it. It's all broken in this stinky mouth.

As a college graduate, you still know how to correct your mistakes.

So, a few people lobbyed around Jia Kedao, from the flood of fake goods online shopping to the unreliable quality, and finally they had to recruit Taoist children for the Taoist temple. These are the legitimate reasons why they cannot go back to Taoist temple.
Chapter completed!