"Isn't it mine, is it still rented to put on a façade? Don't keep thinking that I am a liar, thinking that I have some intention against you, that I am the kind of person who deceives the little girl's trust. Wu Fan said.

Mo Wenjuan got into the car, admired the environment in the car with novelty, and said: "None of the men are well-intentioned, how can you blame me for being suspicious?"

Wu Fan was speechless, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and drove out of the school gate.

In the jade processing factory shared by Youfu Jewelry and Fanwu Jewelry, Wu Fan took Mo Wenjuan into Master Mao's studio.

"Master Mao, look at this porcelain bowl, is it a colorful porcelain bowl from the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty. Wu Fan sat down at the table, put the porcelain bowl on the table, and said.

Master Mao picked up the porcelain bowl, turned it over and looked at it carefully for a while, and shook his head again and again.

"Is it a fake?" Wu Fan asked in surprise, because Fengyue Baojian had already identified it as a fake antique, and now it needed the confirmation of an expert before it could be sold at a good price.

"I can't be considered good at antiques, so let's put the porcelain bowl here, and I'll find a few old people to appraise it for you. Master Mao said.

"Hey, it scared me to death, I thought it was a fake!" Wu Fan sighed.

"You didn't come here today just for this porcelain bowl, right?" Master Mao took off his glasses and asked.

"Of course not, I identified this porcelain bowl first, and I still have a batch of antique calligraphy and paintings to be identified. In addition, don't we have a fund, and there is a big project in it to help college students in need? This college student named Mo Wenjuan is eligible for funding, and I brought her here. Wu Fan said.

Master Mao heard these words, and the second monk was puzzled, but he saw that Wu Fan kept making his eyes, so he said again and again, yes, yes, there is such a thing.

"Mo Wenjuan, you sit here for a while, I'll go out and call the cashier to get a sum of money, you can fill out a receipt. Wu Fan said, and without waiting for Mo Wenjuan to answer, he went out.

Mo Wenjuan said yes, looked at Wu Fan out of the door, and turned to admire the dazzling jade and jade works on the Bogu shelf, knowing that these things are all priceless, and she was amazed in her heart, the world of the rich is different.

Wu Fan took a turn in the processing yard, watched the master workers carving jade for a while, and then went out to a convenience store not far away, bought some food and drinks, poured the food and drinks into the space ring, and left a plastic bag.

The plastic bag was big enough to hold 500,000 in cash, and Wu Fan directly loaded 50 bundles of new Huaxia coins, just 500,000 yuan, and took them back to the processing plant.

"Master Mao, this is a helping fund for Mo Wenjuan, you can give him a receipt and leave a stub. Wu Fan put a large bag of cash on the table and said.

Seeing that Master Mao was moving slowly and took out a receipt from the drawer, Wu Fan simply took it over, and filled in the amount and payee with a brush, and the signature office was long and phoenix, and I didn't know if he signed his name.

"You take the receipt, it's 500,000, mention, let's go back to school. Wu Fan gave Mo Wenjuan the plastic bag and the slips, and said hurriedly.

"Five hundred thousand?" Mo Wenjuan exclaimed, dumbfounded.

"It's 500,000 indeed, or you can count it. Wu Fan said.

After a while, Mo Wenjuan came back to her senses, opened the plastic bag and saw that there were bundles of new Huaxia coins, and a bundle was pulled out at random, and it could be seen that it was genuine coins with a slight bang, and there was no problem at all.

"If you have questions, you can always come to me. Wu Fan said again.

Mo Wenjuan never dared to believe that this was the real thing, but it did happen in front of her, she put on her money bag and got on Daben, until Wu Fan sent her to the bank ATM, and when she deposited, she was like in a dream.

After saving the money, Mo Wenjuan immediately transferred a large sum of money to her family, 400,000 yuan, and looking at the balance of 100,000 yuan, she believed that Wu Fan really helped her.

"Go back to school yourself, I have something to do. Wu Fan saw Mo Wenjuan come out, waved his hand, got into the car and ran away.

First, when he went to the large farmers' market, Wu Fan purchased materials, rice, flour, cooking oil, and dry meat that were easy to preserve, as long as he saw it, he bought it in a big way, and tried to fill the space ring as much as possible. Thinking that there would inevitably be many victims of the earthquake, Wu Fan even bought a lot of instant noodles.

In the end, he bought tents everywhere, and really bought him a dozen or so, and then returned to Villa 8.

Entering Pangu Tears, he took out the purchased materials from the space ring and put them in a room, Wu Fan returned again and bought another batch, and finally bought a total of three batches, and the last batch was not put into Pangu Tears. Later, he prepared some rice noodles and other ingredients for Helena and the others, and filled the refrigerator.

Wu Fan actively responded to the call for earthquake relief in the first temple of the underworld because he had the opportunity to visit his father and mother, and he couldn't take care of the classes in the computer department.

Through the Fengyue Treasure Book, seeing that the first hall of the underworld was still late at night, Wu Fan cultivated in Villa No. 8 until the evening, when the first hall of the underworld had already revealed the dawn, he wrote a note.

The note informed Helena and others that he had something to do and left 20,000 yuan in cash as living expenses and put it on the coffee table. After everything was done, Wu Fan went directly to the chess king's home.

The chess king and Feng Zuming Jiang Hao were playing chess with the lights up, and they didn't sleep all night, and Shen Lao and Shen Tianbao slept in the only bed, and they hadn't woken up yet.

"This bucket of peanut oil, a bag of rice and a box of noodles will be left to you. Wu Fan took out cooking oil, rice and noodles, as well as a few bottles of good wine, a few bags of chocolates, and said to the king of chess.

"Are we about to leave?" Feng Zuming was in good spirits, he was in good spirits for the first time, and he could still earn merit points, so he was inevitably excited, and stood up and asked.

"Wait for Shen Lao and them to sleep a little longer, and you can continue to finish this game. Wu Fan moved a stool and sat down to watch the game.

Feng Jiang and the others are the opponents of the chess king in chess, but they are young, and the other is that they are mentally and physically strong after cultivating, and they are not sleepy. The chess king was so embarrassed that he ate two pieces of chocolate in a row, replenished his strength, and then refreshed himself and continued to play.

When Shen Tianbao woke up, the sun had already risen, and Shen Lao was woken up, and got up to send Wu Fan and the others away.

"Come up!" At the door of the chess king's house, Wu Fan condensed the True Qi Giant Sword and beckoned Feng Zuming, Jiang Hao and Shen Tianbao to board the sword. Shen Tianbao was startled when he saw Wu Fan's magic for the first time, and he could fly with a sword, but he was still happy, followed Feng Jiang and the others, and climbed up.

The chess king and Shen Lao waved each other.

"Tianbao, everything must listen to your brother Wu's words, be careful and safe. Shen Lao admonished.

"Grandpa, I will, I will make a meritorious deed, and I will wait for me to come back. Shen Tianbao's immature child's voice echoed in the heavens and the earth for a long time.

On the way, Wu Fan took out his identity token and sent a message to Lao Zheng, asking him where he was now. Lao Zheng replied that he was already in the martial arts school in the capital of the First Palace, waiting for the allocation. Wu Fan asked him to wait and rescue the disaster together, and then played an accelerator charm and flew forward quickly.

Two hours later, Wu Fan and others had already flown to the school grounds, only to see that there were not many people gathered on the school grounds, but they still looked noisy and noisy, and a team of personnel in the air had already been pulled, and the strange thing was that there were blonde whites and blacks.

Those who participated in the disaster relief were all above the realm of learning the Tao, and they were able to fly with a sword, and those who were not in the realm were engaged in logistics services. It can also be seen from the actions of all kinds of personnel on the school ground.

Wu Fan found Lao Zheng, and the king of Huzhou was also there, and after greeting for a while, Wu Fan introduced Feng Zuming, Jiang Hao and Shen Tianbao to them.

"Give me all your ID tokens to check in. "Huzhou Wang Road. Wu Fan and Feng Jiang both took out their identity tokens, and Shen Tianbao took out his grandfather's and handed it to King Huzhou. The First Hall of Household Registration Department set up a row of tables, and some officials and officials sat at the tables to handle various matters of disaster relief.

On the edge of the school field, rows of colorful flags were erected, many banners were pulled, and slogans calling for disaster relief were written. Such as "earthquake relief, care for the victims", "race against time, save lives like firefighting" and so on.

"The place allocated to us for disaster relief is Fuduo County, Liguang County, to the southeast, which is under the jurisdiction of Heishuihu Prefecture. After a short time, King Huzhou came back and said to everyone.

"It was a densely populated place, badly damaged, and we had to get there as soon as possible. Old Zheng said. then led everyone on the road, and just like when he came, Wu Fan still carried Feng Jiang and Shen Tianbao.

When flying in the air, looking at the ground, you can see a team of sergeants, transporting all kinds of supplies, and moving forward on the winding road. After the earthquake, the first temple disaster relief mobilization order was issued at a very fast speed, and the organizational ability was not bad.

"Brother Wu, the whites and blacks you see are all volunteers for disaster relief, from other temples. There are also people from other dimensions, such as the people from the Qiming Continent that you know, and maybe you can meet the red race and the green race when the time comes. On the way, Lao Zheng saw that there was no one nearby, so he explained to Wu Fan.

"The news of the earthquake spread quickly, and it was not easy for volunteers to come from such a distant place. Wu Fan sighed.

"You don't know that many of these volunteers don't really come to help the disaster, but have other purposes. "Huzhou Wang Road.

"This can only be said in private, not publicly, otherwise it is politically incorrect. Old Zheng said.

"Oh, do they dare to take the opportunity to rob the house?" Wu Fan asked suspiciously.

"Not really. You know, most of the people who have the ability to help disasters are some cultivators who want to obtain monastic resources. After each major earthquake, near the epicenter, some natural treasures will come out. Not to mention the disaster relief volunteers from other places, even the rescuers of the main hall, they will be tempted, and sometimes fight for a lot of elixir and kill people. Old Zheng said.

"Let's still focus on disaster relief, among the volunteers, there are many people who are so high that they are scared to death, and their strength is terrifying, and they are robbing them of natural materials and treasures, and they may be crushed to death by one finger of them. King Huzhou said solemnly.

"I see. Brother Feng, Ahao, you have all heard it, if you encounter a high realm, don't argue with someone, otherwise you will be slapped to death by someone, and there will be no place to reason. Wu Fan turned around and ordered.

Feng Jiang and the others nodded again and again, their faces turned pale, and they couldn't imagine that the disaster relief would be so dangerous. Shen Tianbao didn't understand these things, but his expression was calm, and he was excited to see the towering mountains and rushing rivers everywhere.

After four or five hours of flying, the ground was full of pancreas, houses collapsed, landslides, and rivers were blocked. Lao Zheng looked at the map several times and said that he had arrived at his destination and landed slowly near a large area of ruins.

Wu Fan and others' disaster relief trip began.

This piece of ruins, stretching for three or four miles, was originally a lively town, and some men, women and children were crying and grabbing the ground, grieving for the loss of their loved ones and homes. The old men who survived were numb and sat on the edge of the boulder, some of them were injured and bloodied, and lay on the ground waiting to die.

All the houses had collapsed, even the sturdy stone buildings. Some of the bodies were half-buried in the rubble, with their hands and feet exposed, looking shocking.

"This time the earthquake was so strong, at least eight magnitude. Wu Fan said.

"No, I think it's at least ten levels, you see, a mountain over there has collapsed, and the village at the foot of the mountain is afraid that no one will survive. Feng Zuming said.

"Let's do it, start here, go all the way, move out the people who have already died, put them aside, and give them a little dignity. If you find a breath, rescue it as soon as possible. Lao Zheng commanded.