C303 One Less Person Dies with Each Death!

"Really, you?"

Jiaojiao sized up Mr. Yuh San with a smirk. "You? Tell me, if I gave you a comb and asked you to sell it to a monk, how would you do it?"

Mr. Yuh San chuckled. "That's easy! Sure, monks don't have hair, but the people who come to pray do. If it were allowed, I'd engrave something like 'Blessings from Buddha' on the comb. Trust me, there'd be a line for it