Chapter 55: Calm Down by Doing Ritual (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

"The poor monk is willing!"

If it weren't for being injured by a strange Jin Dan real person and having difficulty moving, Master Yuanneng really wanted to jump up and do a ritual to calm down, and celebrate by the way.

It can be seen that Master Yuanneng is very excited, and Ji An is even more excited than him.

There are no paper documents, no preparation materials, no big data, no relevant ppt, no prior drills, no advisory group by the side, no pre-draft, no spare manuscripts, nothing, just his mouth and his active brain, as a result, he successfully talked about this matter, Ji An couldn't help but be excited.

A sense of accomplishment!

"Boss, it's all taken care of. Several of Ji An's men ran over from a distance, and they were followed by the disgruntled students who were ready to settle accounts with the master.

Ji An was ready to withdraw as soon as he saw this situation, and before leaving the comet secret realm with Ouyang Dong, he asked Lan Rang for paper and pen, and while bowing his head to write, he said to Master Yuanneng: "Master, you take care of the matter here, and go to Yuanzhou to find me, this is my address and contact information over there, give." ”

Master Yuanneng took it and looked at it, and asked suspiciously, "Address and contact information, what is the last line of numbers?"

Ji An replied without thinking: "It's my QQ number." ”

Master Yuanneng was stunned for a second, thinking that Ji An had no true qi in his body, and it was right to use QQ, but he endured it, but he still couldn't hold back, and asked: "You pimples, shouldn't young people use WeChat? Why do you give the poor monk a QQ number?"

"I'm used to it, and WeChat can't transfer files?" "What's wrong with QQ? I can't see others online, and many functions are not user-friendly, why are everyone surprised to hear that he uses QQ and doesn't use WeChat? Ji An doesn't understand.

“…… Poor monk, nothing to say. Master Yuanneng, who accepted Ji An's statement, put away the note with a helpless face.

Then, Ji An nodded towards Master Yuanneng, and then took Ouyang Dong, under the protection of Lan Rang and others, to leave the Comet Secret Realm and also leave Zhezhou.

Return to Wonju.

The time came to July 10, the year 1000 of the new calendar.

That morning, in the bright and clean kitchen, Ji An, who was wearing pajamas, and Ouyang Dong, who was full of hazy faces, sat opposite each other on the dining table and enjoyed a delicious and nutritious breakfast.

Ji An's mobile phone was placed on the right hand side, and suddenly "Didi" sounded twice, and the screen suddenly lit up, showing the name of the person who sent the message: Dad.

Ji An glanced at it, quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and swiped the screen to take a look.

Dad: I have something to come back for a while, don't go out at home, I want to talk to you face-to-face.

Seeing this, Ji Anxin made a loud alarm bell, threw his phone aside all of a sudden, and his brain began to think wildly, and secretly thought: "What bad things have I done recently?" Dad is going to talk to me about something, I'm afraid. ”

Ji An subconsciously stood up, but his legs were weak, and he almost fell off the chair, and finally came back to his senses, adjusted his posture to stand up again, and the hand holding the chair handle trembled again.

Ouyang Dongqi, who put down the cereal, said, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

Ji An, who was barely supporting herself, tried to speak, but her voice was unexpectedly hoarse: "My dad...... My dad is back and has to talk to me. ”

Ouyang Dong was also so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he was shocked and said, "What, your father is coming back???!"

Ouyang Dong was not afraid of anything before, no one could cure him, every time he caused trouble, he was not afraid of Ji An as a party, but he was very afraid of Ji An's father Ji Tiandu. In his impression, Ji Tiandu has never been the kind of deliberately serious person with a straight face all the time, but that person is a guy with a very gentle attitude and tone, smiling and chatting with you, but it can make you hairy, and a look in the eyes can make you feel that the person in front of you is full of danger.

"What are you nervous about, my dad is going to talk to me, not you?" Ji An's face was inexplicably strange.

"Then I'm scared too!Ahhh

Ji An didn't know what his father had done to Ouyang Dong, he just felt a little funny: "No, are you there? Is my dad so terrible?"

Ouyang nodded vigorously, with caution in his frightened eyes: "Cousin, you don't understand, he's not terrible, it's very, very, very, ver

Being interrupted by Ouyang's move, Ji An suddenly became less nervous, he got up from his seat and pulled the corners of his mouth, hoping to squeeze out a smile that was not so ugly: "That's okay, he talks to me, you write your "Black and White Questions", if my dad asks, I will take him to your room, he looks, yo, this kid can't be disturbed when he writes questions, so don't you just take a look and leave?"

Ouyang Dong's eyes lit up: "Good idea, cousin! You wait, I'll write the question now." ”

Before the words fell, Ouyang Dong left here impatiently and rushed out to write his "Black and White Question".

Ji An wanted to laugh a little, but he really couldn't.

Although he asked his father to talk to him before, he didn't plan to talk to him face-to-face, Ji An felt very strange, when his parents were not around, he thought about it to death, and he said everything on the phone, just like a chatter, but if they said that they wanted to talk to him, Ji An was still nervous and resisted even if he knew that he didn't do anything bad.

Standing in place and thinking about it for a long time, still having no clue, Ji An lowered his head and sighed, saw the pajamas on his body, and decided to change his clothes first.

At 9:22 a.m., in Ji An's anxious mood, Ji Tiandu arrived at the door of his house with the Chenguang No. 447 flying magic machine.

Ji An sat on a chair in a small room with a soundproof magic circle in her home, clutching a stack of folders and a small box containing a single full-rimmed glasses, like pins and needles.

A few minutes later, Ji Tiandu walked towards this room with a full body of exhaustion, opened the door, Ji Tiandu laughed heartily, and hurried over: "Hey son, let me see, is the young man a lot more handsome again?"

Ji An took a deep breath, threw everything in his hand on the table in front of him, and stood up to meet the embrace of his father's strong arms.

After a brief greeting, the two sat opposite each other.

Ji Tiandu's legs were wide open, his elbows were placed on the table, his hands were folded against his chin, a pair of wise eyes looked at the nervous Ji An lightly, his chin was slightly raised, and he spit out three words flatly: "Let's talk about it." ”