Moliere was delirious with shock. He even thought about burning incense and praying to Buddha, because it seemed that God did not care about China.
He had learned this method from the landlord, who was an old woman in her sixties who believed in Buddhism. She often ate vegetarian and prayed to Buddha. Every 15th day of the new year, she would go to the temple to offer incense. When she met mo Liere, she would teach him a few lines of Buddhism, so mo Liere had a deep impression of her.
Moliere used to live with Dean, but after he decided to move his shop to Chengdu, he decided to buy a house for himself.
Since it was still under renovation and the road was long, Moliere had rented a room near Taoxi road. After coming to Huaxia, everything had been smooth for Moliere, except for the fact that he had not been able to find a master.
Of course, except for mark.
"Perhaps we should meet less in the future." Moliere looked at Mark's excited face thoughtfully.
