One Hundred and Twenty-Eight: Routine (Ask for Collection)

"Oh Buddha Mita, may the female benefactor's family be safe, we are just turning into fate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Erdeng said while covering the mouth of the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest struggled desperately, almost using his hands and feet at the same time, even using his teeth. Helplessly, the second lamp has a golden bell jar, no matter how he bites, the pain is still himself.

Zhang Dongjun looked at the two, shook his head, and sighed: "What a pair of living treasures!"

Liu Xue smiled, saw that the wall clock in the living room was almost lunchtime, and said to a few people: "Then you sit down first, and I'll go buy vegetables and cook." ”

Zhang Dongjun nodded and said, "Then I'll help you take care of Xiaobao and clean up the room by the way!"

After Liu Xue left, everything returned to calm. The few evil ghosts that escaped from hell have all been eliminated, and Zhang Dongjun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Little did he know that an even bigger conspiracy awaited him.

After the little Taoist priest saw the hostess leave, he picked up the peachwood sword and continued to chop the second lamp.

"Senior nephew, you're enough. That spell is 5888 yuan, you don't lose money if you buy it. Erdeng swore not to return it, and said while dodging.

"Who is your nephew, you black-hearted old bald donkey, where do you look like a Buddhist. "Xiao Dao's morale is really helpless, the peach wood sword danced a sword flower in front of him, and continued to chop.

Zhang Dongjun knew that these two guys knew what to do, so he didn't care about them, found a broom in the bathroom, and walked directly into Xiaobao's room.

Xiaobao was still lying on the bed and sleeping quietly, and he came to the window lightly and swept away the broken glass shards.

Although it was the fourth floor, Zhang Dongjun couldn't help but shake his head when he saw that Liu Xue's house did not have an anti-theft window.

The current thief is not to mention the fourth floor, if the windows on the twentieth floor are not locked, they can climb up for you.

But it was precisely because there were no burglar-proof windows that saved his life.

Because he was afraid of making noise until Xiaobao went to sleep, Zhang Dongjun simply cleaned up the room.

"You're my little apple, I can't love you too much......" the phone rings.

Zhang Dongjun wiped the sweat from his head and hurriedly took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

In the previous fight, the female ghost hit the phone, causing the screen to crack, and the touch was a little less sensitive.

"Fortunately, my account can be linked to the Celestial Origin Network, otherwise it would have been miserable. Zhang Dongjun sighed as he looked at the damaged phone.

Although the screen is broken, it does not affect the use.

Zhang Dongjun looked at the caller ID on his mobile phone, it was a call from his father.

"Little rabbit, don't you have stiff wings? I haven't made a phone call to you for so long. As soon as the phone was connected, I heard Zhang's father's angry voice.

Zhang Dongjun exited Xiaobao's room, came to the kitchen and said, "Dad, I'm busy during this time, so I didn't call home." Now your son and I are making a lot of money, and I'm about to bring you and my mother to Kyoto to enjoy happiness. ”

"You kid loves to brag, can you afford to support us when I go to Kyoto with your mother? I just want to ask you if the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and you won't be back. ”

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, every holiday, the family looks forward to the children who are working hard outside, to be able to go home for reunion and happily have a reunion dinner.

I didn't go back to the Mid-Autumn Festival last year because I didn't have time, but now Zhang Dongjun has money, and he has achieved a little success in his career, so it's time to go back to accompany his parents.

"Dad, I promise to go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival. You and your mother should also pay attention to their bodies, and if there is nothing to do, I will hang up first. Zhang Dongjun was about to hang up the phone after speaking, and heard Zhang's father roar again.

"You bunny, your mom hasn't talked about it yet. You dare to hang and see that going home does not break your legs. ”

“.…..” Zhang Dongjun shook his head, his father has this temper for dozens of years, but fortunately, his personality follows his mother.

"Hey, Jun. Mom wants you to die, you don't know that the neighbor Ergouzi is looking forward to you coming back to play with him every day. and your second mother next door, talking about you all day long. Your third aunt is also looking forward to it day and night, by the way, there is ......"

Well, retract that sentence above. I'd better follow my father.

After talking to his parents on the phone for more than half an hour, Zhang Dongjun finally got out. At this time, Liu Xue also bought a lot of vegetables and came back, because there were two vegetarian guys, the meat dishes at noon today were a plate of beef.

However, for Zhang Dongjun, who has eaten instant noodles for almost a month, even a green vegetable leaf is a delicacy.

After a few people finished eating, Erdeng and the little Taoist priest helped clean up the room, while Zhang Dongjun removed the window sash and went to the door and window shop not far next door to draw a piece of glass.

It was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and after bidding farewell to Liu Xue, Zhang Dongjun took the two back to his home.

The little Taoist priest didn't seem to intend to leave, and sat until evening.

Zhang Dongjun thought he wanted to be paid, so he went to the bank and withdrew 10,000 yuan.

"Dao Chief, thank you for saving your life. You have the money, don't be too little. Zhang Dongjun took out the money in the envelope and handed it to the little Taoist.

But who knew that Dong Guilei refused: "No, no, no, Xiaodao is destined for you, and saving your life is not for money." ”

Zhang Dongjun nodded with satisfaction, he admired the character of the little Taoist priest, and now there are almost no Taoist priests who do not charge money to catch ghosts.

But in the next second, he retracted the words above.

"Xiaodao's master has passed away and is homeless. So I want to ask the little brother to take it in for a while, and the money will be used as rent. After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, Erdeng's words also followed.

"Yes, the old man doesn't want to be paid. The feng shui here is good, the aura is abundant, and it is suitable for cultivation. Little donor, you and I are destined, so take me in for a few more days. ”

Zhang Dongjun saw that the two of them had been staring at their immortal tree, and instantly understood why Erdeng had to lie in his kennel all the time.

"An old fox, a little fox. It turned out that there was a purpose for staying, and the labor and management would transport the immortal tree away in a few days. Zhang Dongjun thought in his heart.

"Since you don't dislike my kennel for being shabby, let's stay, but don't disturb the neighbors. Zhang Dongjun is afraid of this pair of living treasures, and if he disagrees, he will fight, which will definitely make noise to the neighbors.

The two saw that Zhang Dongjun promised to stay with them, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

After Zhang Dongjun finished instructing, the little Taoist priest found a free place and sat down. I closed my eyes and entered the cultivation state.

Erlan seems to be tired of replicating charms, and begins to draw charms whenever he has free time.

"Ding Dong!" a chime rang on the phone.

Zhang Dongjun took it out and saw that it was a private message sent by Wen Quxing to himself.

"Alas, this live broadcast room is really tiring. Those who are busy have forgotten the fairy stones that rewarded you. ”

After Wen Quxing finished speaking, there was also a red envelope below.

Zhang Dongjun hurriedly clicked on it, and the system prompt popped up: "Congratulations to Brother Jun for getting 10 top-grade immortal stones." Function: The currency of the heavenly realm, which contains immortal power and can be used for cultivation. Do you want to extract it?"

No, the fairy stone entered the Qiankun bag.

"The best immortal stone, this Wenqu star is not too picky. A piece of the best immortal stone can be exchanged for 10,000 immortal coins. With the immortal coin, I can go to the mall to buy magic weapons, immortal weapons, and treasures. Zhang Dongjun nodded, very satisfied.

However, Wen Quxing saw that Zhang Dongjun had received a red envelope and sent another private message.

--- is not over to be continued--- I heard that the plot of the next chapter is super cool!

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