Others extended their hands in a dignified manner, holding hands with their eyes closed, waiting for the priest's prayer.

Zhao Chuanxin said first: "Brother Jesus, thank you for giving me the priest's dinner, so that I can spend money to have a hot meal. Amen. Okay, let's eat."

The priest's head was buzzing.

Are you talking about being friends with Jesus?

William Hope, who had been holding it all in, finally couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

He feels that his new boss is too...

Along the way, his outlook on life is being refreshed.

The priest was not very happy: "Sir, you can't do this. This is disrespectful to the Lord..."

"That's alright. I still respect him more than you."

The priest choked and rolled his eyes.

The woman lowered her head in shame.

Anyway, Zhao Chuanxin was very hungry and slapped Ning An: "Eat quickly. I will eat it after you have eaten it and it is not poisonous."

Peaceful as a small feeling, no objection at all.

The priest angrily said: "How could I poison the food? How could I do such a thing in a holy church..."

He himself couldn't speak anymore.

In the church, he often did blasphemy against God.

He could only watch Ning An suffocately as he ate for a while before Zhao Chuanxin moved the knife and fork.

The staple food is bread. The main dish is unknown minced meat mixed with bread crumbs, onions and other vegetables, and fried in a pan.

The soup is tomato soup.

No wonder it was done quickly, it was too crude.

Fortunately, Zhao Chuanxin tasted the muttony smell of beef, otherwise he would have lost a lot of money on this meal.

Benjamin Goldberg said: "Master, the food here is not as delicious as the food cooked by Auntie Hua in the manor."

He speaks Chinese.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Let's just eat it. What kind of cooking skills can foreigners have?"

Unexpectedly, the priest also said in blunt Chinese: "The foreign devils were not prepared, otherwise they would have had Chinese food tonight."

Now it was Zhao Chuanxin's turn to be a little embarrassed.

With a tigerish face, he reprimanded Benjamin Goldberg: "Evil disciple, my teacher has told you a long time ago not to speak ill of others in front of others, but you just don't listen."

Benjamin Goldberg feels wronged.

The priest's scalp is numb.

Who are these people!

He said: "Sir, I have been to the Qing Dynasty. It was a poor, dilapidated and civilized place full of barbarians. I went to preach and was almost killed."

That must have been during the Boxing War.

Zhao Chuanxin insinuated: "It doesn't matter whether you spread it or not. There is nothing sacred about this religion."

The priest was a little crazy.

He knows what Zhao Chuanxin is referring to.

Should we hold on to this point and not let it go?

He put down his knife and fork, picked up the water glass and took a sip unhappily.

Then he angrily said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Sir, I think you should confess and repent of your crimes."

Although Zhao Chuanxin was hungry, the food did not arouse his interest, so he just ate some to cope with the problem.

Hearing this, he stood up and said, "What are you waiting for? It's time to go for a walk."

In fact, the atmosphere is a bit tense.

It's that awkward tension.

Many times, instead of facing this kind of tension, people would rather be on the verge of a tense situation.

Seeing the two people leaving the table, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

William Hope said to Ning An: "Is the boss always like this?"

Ning An nodded: "Yeah, you just get used to it."

"Pfft... I thought it would be a boring journey, but I didn't expect it to be full of twists and turns."

Zhao Chuanxin followed the priest to the confession room.

The priest got in, and Zhao Chuanxin sat down outside the confession screen engraved with the pattern of the Virgin Mary.

"Okay, Father, you can start."

The priest asked: "Child, do you have any sins?"

"Ah, I'm guilty." Zhao Chuanxin said seriously: "I always feel fulfilled and at ease, happy and wonderful. I have high moral character, polite, knowledgeable, and helpful to others..."

"Ahem..." The priest was confused and had to remind: "Child, please tell me your sins."

"Oh, yes, I am guilty." Zhao Chuanxin continued: "Because life is so wonderful and happy that I can hardly feel the passage of time."

For a long time, I didn’t wait for the next chapter.

The priest was surprised and said: "That's it?"

"Ah, that's it."

"Oh, kid, if you are tortured by hemorrhoids every day like me, then you can feel the passage of time."

He really couldn't hold it back and mocked Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin turned his back on the guest: "No, you are guilty of thinking this way. Whether it is a healthy and strong life like me, or an old age like you that is tortured by illness, it is a gift given to us by the Lord, and we should accept it and

Relieve."

The priest blurted out: "Why?"

You can be healthy and strong, but I have to be in pain?

Isn’t that true?

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "The Lord has arranged it this way, but you want to reject it. You are really unworthy of a man!"

"You..."

The confession room was not far from the restaurant. Everyone felt something was wrong as they listened. Why did Zhao Chuanxin get so angry when he confessed to the priest?

Especially William Hope, he is now full of curiosity about the new boss, and he pricks up his ears and eavesdrops carefully.

Just listen to Zhao Chuanxin loudly say: "Child, we are all mortals, suffering and illness are inevitable. Your current mood will only make you more anxious and painful. I want to remind you to confess your sins frankly here.

Accepting God’s forgiveness is the way to truly free yourself.”

No need to eavesdrop this time, everyone heard it.

Everyone looked at each other.

Who is the priest?

The priest said angrily: "You? Don't I understand what you are saying? I am the priest!"

Zhao Chuanxin's voice came: "Child, let me remind you that although my words may no longer be new, for each of us mortals, having more tolerance and thinking may make us face the challenges in life more calmly.

Challenge. Now, please face your mistakes and shortcomings honestly, and loudly ask the Lord to forgive you."

Bang!

The door to the confessional was violently pushed open.

The priest said angrily: "The confession ends here!"

Damn, my job was taken away!

Zhao Chuanxin stood up and stretched a lot: "Thank you very much. This confession really makes me happy physically and mentally. It is really useful and I praise it well."

Priest: "..."

He angrily pulled the woman up and said, "Jennifer, let's go back to the bedroom and ignore them."

Zhao Chuanxin sat back down at the dining table indifferently and drank a glass of milk.

William Hope said with a sly smile: "Boss, you made that old guy angry almost to death."

Haha, Zhao Chuanxin said that it didn't matter if he slandered the Qing Dynasty, he slandered all Chinese people, and if he didn't beat this sanctimonious dog to death with big-eared melon seeds, he already had a good temper.

"Ahem, remember, we came to Kurdex to graze cattle, and we have to convince people with reason, understand?"

"Haha, I understand, we all understand boss."
To be continued...