"It's so stingy, it's not a word to talk, it's still a master!"

After Hua Song's father and son left, the little monk still said angrily.

"Little Master Huikong, aren't you annoyed that Mr. Chen Yi spit on you, why are you still helping him speak?" Han Qi asked puzzledly, this little guy's mind is too difficult to guess, imaginative, no one knows what he thinks, is it possible that there is really a Huigen, and he can't do things and people at a young age?

The little monk laughed innocently and said: "Haha, Old Donor Han, you are stupid and wronged, you don't understand such a simple thing, although Chen Yi Shizhu sprayed my face with saliva, but he also made me earn 10,000 yuan, and I evened out each other, of course I support him!"

Han Qi took deep breaths one after another, otherwise he really couldn't help but beat this little guy, why was he blind in the first place, thinking that he was innocent, Nima, this little bald donkey has too many eyes and eyes, and there is no hair on his smart head, this sentence is really reasonable!

But he still didn't understand, so he cheekily continued to ask: "Then how do you know that Chen Yi will definitely win?"

"I didn't think he could win. ”

"Don't think he can win?" Han Qi was at a loss.

The little monk smiled slyly, spoke in a simple accent, and said, "Do you think, if I bet that Hua Fei will win, can you still bet with me?"

"Then you're not afraid of losing?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm a child, I can't talk about it, I can pay my debts if I lose, what are you afraid of?" And I've heard people say that as long as you are not an adult, the laws of the country allow you to cheat, what is it called?" The little monk scratched his scalp, cute and cute, "Yes, it is called not full civil capacity, it seems to be called that, alas, those legal things, there are too many crutches, I really can't remember, it is much more difficult than Buddhist scriptures." ”

Han Qi's old face is like buttoning the bottom of a pot, fortunately you didn't remember it, if you remember, you don't know what kind of scourge it will become.

"Master Han, give me money?" The little monk stretched out and looked at him with a pair of big eyes.

Han Qi took out a wad of cash from his inner pocket and slapped it on his hand, extremely depressed to eat this dumb loss. He can't put 10,000 yuan in his eyes, and sometimes a few clothes are gone after a meal, but spending money is to be happy, where is there to find anger.

10,000 yuan spent out of a belly, and it was the first time I had encountered it after living for such an age. I can't be reasonable, I can't complain, it's a fucking dog!

"Chen Yi, Chen Yi, how about I invite you to dinner in the evening?"

The little monk shook off the ticket he had just deceived, snapped, and ran to Chen Yi, which was called a courtesy.

"Hey, little guy, you want to pit me, right?"

No matter how powerful this little guy is, there is Huigen, that is, a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and there is no famous teacher to guide him, where is he like Chen Yi who is a pit with red roots, and all he plays is what Chen Yi plays.

What he said to Han Qi just now, Chen Yi listened to it word for word, and now that this little guy is looking for him again, there must be no good thing.

The little monk snorted angrily, gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily, "You don't know how to lift, I kindly invited you to dinner, but you said that I lied to you, and my kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, no different from that old man Huasong." ”

"Come on, you, you have nothing to do, you are still far away, do you want to learn something powerful, as long as you open it, you can eat three years of great skills?" Chen Yi grinned and said with bad intentions.

The little monk's eyes lit up, and he was a little excited, and said, "Really, how much money can you have for three years after opening and eating?"

"It depends on your understanding, how much money you can make if you can learn as many skills, have you seen Hua Songye?

Chen Yi smiled proudly, not ashamed but proud.

"I'll learn, I'll learn!" the little monk's eyes widened, and the chick nodded like a chicken.

"Then you want to worship me as a teacher, this kind of exclusive ability will never be passed on!" Chen Yi shamelessly dug into the corners of others.

The little monk was worried, scratching his scalp, and wondered: "No, I have a master, if I change to another sect, the master will have to beat me to see the Buddha in the west." ”

"Hey, stupid, Mr. Chen Yi is teasing you!"

At this moment, Master Jueneng came over, not knowing whether he really saw Chen Yi's tricks, or was afraid that his apprentice would be snatched away, so he scolded him repeatedly.

Chen Yi and a few people around him laughed heartily.

This little monk is so interesting! This is Chen Yi's idea.

This dragon rider is so shameless that after pit the father and son, they came to pit the little monk again! This is what other people who heard the conversation between the two thought.

Nima, there's no good thing! This is the inner portrayal of Old Man Han Qi.

The little monk reacted, his angry little face was flushed, and he was about to scold when he pinched his waist.

"Smack!"

Master Jueneng slapped him on the head and scolded: "You stupid apprentice, how did you teach you as a teacher? As a person, don't be greedy and angry, and the ghosts and gods can't bear you, are you fooled? Hmph, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!"

The little monk covered his head, glared at Chen Yi angrily, and said, "Liar, you are a big liar, people don't believe you anymore!"

"Haha, I see that your bones are strange, but I don't need to accept you as an apprentice, I can also teach you some skills", Chen Yi said with a smile, this little monk is very kind to his spleen and stomach, and it doesn't hurt to teach him two tricks, if he is already someone else's disciple, he has plans to accept apprentices.

There is such an innocent and cute little trust on the outside, but the inside is extremely cunning, and then he can't handle those fat sheep in the future?

"Okay, okay", the little monk jumped up, elated, but suddenly looked at Chen Yi vigilantly, and said, "You didn't lie to me this time, did you?"

"It's a puppy to deceive!"

"Okay, that's a deal, you can teach me a few more tricks!"

"Little monk, we are not to deceive people, but not to let others deceive, but also to let those simple people eat a trench and grow wise, it is me who is good for them, you see, Hua Fei After this lesson, he will know that there are mountain people outside the mountain in the future, and he will never bet with others with his own cheats!"

"Yes, yes", the little monk smiled brightly, but his face turned pale, and he solemnly said the Buddha's name, "My Buddha is compassionate, this kind of awakening the world, making people wise, just give it to the poor monk!"

"Evil obstacles, evil obstacles!"

Master Jueneng's thin slap was raised high, but in the end, he still didn't fan it down, and shook his head extremely helplessly.

The frost goddess phoenix kept looking at this big and small, and couldn't help but be Wan'er, walked over, and said, "Master Chen, I have a way to make money, I don't know if you are interested?"

"What way?" the little monk leaned between the two, his eyes shining with gold.

Chen Yi looked at the phoenix vigilantly, something is wrong, this woman has never been smiling, what's wrong today, there is something abnormal!

"That, Phoenix, you 4762 talents are abundant, I won't mix it, this kind of good thing is better left to yourself", Chen Yi refused without asking.

Phoenix is not surprised, she has dealt with him several times, and she knows that this thing has a lot of eyes, and it is very difficult to fool him into getting on the thief ship. At the beginning, Geng Bo recruited him into 4762, and when he said that a big basket of good things, this guy just wasn't moved.

She regained her cold face again, and said lightly: "Okay, don't regret it!"

After saying this, he stepped on the grass and left in style, leaving Chen Yi and the little monk scratching their scalps.