"Hello Bai and Hei Shangxian, the little god Ma Mian is here first to say hello to the immortals, and secondly, I want to say, the little gods have a little thing I want to ask the immortals for a favor, I don't know if the immortals are free? If you are free, I hope that the fairy can give a reply to the little god, if you are not free, I hope that the fairy can forgive the little god for taking the liberty of disturbing, and the little god will respect him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Horse noodles? Isn't this the soul envoy of the Netherworld? What can he do with me? Is it also a question of fiction? Han Feng looked at the message sent by Ma Mian, and quickly thought about all the questions that the other party might ask in his head, and then pressed his mobile phone and said: "Ben Xian is just free now, but I don't know what Ma Mian is looking for Ben Xian, what do you have to ask me for?" ”

"Brother, if you see it, I'll say it! You have to try everything to know the final result! No, the white and black immortals have already replied to me! Looking at the message that Bai Jiahei replied, Ma Mian shook the ghost domain mobile phone in front of the bull head and said with a smile.

"Actually, it's not a big problem for us, at most it's just a matter of taking some time, do you really want to ask the immortals for help?" Niu Tou stared at a pair of big eyes, looked at the private message on the mobile phone of the horse-faced ghost domain, and said.

Listening to the words of the bull head that changed the direction of the wind in a blink of an eye, Ma Mian was stunned for a moment, pointed at the bull head and shouted: "I said brother, it's good not to play like this, I have already sent this message, and the great immortals have also replied, you only came to tell me now, in fact, we don't need to find Shangxian to help, are you especially teasing me?" ”

"No, no, I don't mean to tease you for my brother." Seeing the angry look on the horse's face, Niu Tou hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a humming smile: "Brother Wei just wants to ask you, how are you going to talk to the immortals?" After all, this little thing of ours is not worth mentioning to Daxian at all. ”

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this, brother, little brother, I will naturally have a way to get the immortal to agree, just take a look!"

Saying that, the horse grinned at the bull's head, and then said to Bai and Hei: "Hello Shangxian, please forgive Xiaoshen for being so excited here, because Xiaoshen really didn't expect that Xiaoshen sent you a message, and you immediately replied to Xiaoshen, so Xiaoshen didn't know how to open up to Shangxian at this time!" ”

Burst! Sanqing is above, is Nima still the soul envoy of the underworld? Why are you so good at sycophancy? Looking at the message sent by Ma Mian, Han Feng was happy, no wonder they all said that the king of Hades is good at seeing little ghosts, this especially Ma Mian knows how to pat on the back, can the little ghosts below still not understand?

"Tell me, what do you have to ask me for? Don't say those things that slap me on the back, let's get down to business! Looking at the message that Ma Mian came back, Han Feng smiled and went straight to the point and asked.

"Hehe, in fact, this matter has to start with your super high arithmetic of the immortals." Ma Mian looked at the message that Bai and Hei replied, thought about it, and slapped another sycophant.

Superelevation arithmetic? What superelevation arithmetic? How could I not know what super-high arithmetic I had? Looking at the information that Ma Mian came back, Han Feng couldn't react a little, he didn't think that his arithmetic was super high, especially he was just a high school graduate, at most he knew a little bit of the basis of functions, as for the arithmetic method further up, he didn't understand it at all!

Then, Han Feng saw Ma Mian's message sent again, and continued: "Anyway, a few days ago, the little god was fortunate enough to see the topic of arithmetic published by you on the homepage of the Heavenly Court Reader, which is called a great one! That arithmetic has simply thrown our judge for several streets, and the little god has heard of it, and even the Wenqu Xingjun Shangxian has been defeated in your hands. ”

This special horse face is talking about, it won't be the college entrance examination math questions I found on Du Niang last time, right? Looking at the information that Ma Mian came back, Han Feng remembered that he seemed to have really published such an arithmetic topic last time, and even brought more than 500,000 merit coins from those immortals.

"Shangxian, are you still there? Are you listening to the little gods? Looking at the white and black Shangxian on his ghost domain mobile phone, he didn't reply to a message for a long time, and asked anxiously.

"I'm here! You go on, I've been watching! Seeing that the message sent by Ma Mian interrupted his thoughts, Han Feng replied speechlessly.

Looking at this tone, it seems that the immortals don't like to talk too wordy! Looking at the message that Bai Jiahei came back, Ma Mian was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't say anything about sycophancy, and said directly to Bai Jiahei: "Actually, this is the case, the little god has encountered a kind of thing here that needs to be solved quickly, so the little god wants to ask the immortal for a magic weapon that can be quickly calculated, I don't know if you have it there?" ”

Seeing that Ma Mian sent another message, Han Feng realized that Ma Mian felt that his arithmetic skills were superb, and wanted to ask him for a magic weapon that could calculate quickly.

But, what kind of magic weapon did I want to go up there and get you here? Han Feng blinked his eyes, looked at the message sent by Ma Mian, and suddenly didn't know what to do, how could he have any magic weapon that could calculate quickly? I don't even know how to make the magic weapon!

Han Feng was embarrassed this time, he still wanted others to give him a magic weapon! What kind of magic weapon did you give to the horse noodles? It's especially a magic weapon that can speed up calculations.

This is especially a deliberate attempt to fix me, right? Han Feng turned around and thought, did he want to reject the other party directly? Then, he received another message from Ma Mian.

"Shangxian, are you still there? If you don't have a magic weapon, you can give a spiritual treasure to the immortals! As long as you can give the little god something that can speed up the operation now, whether it is a magic weapon or a spirit treasure, the little god is grateful. ”

Han Feng was about to refuse the other party's request! Unexpectedly, Ma Mian sent such a message again, and then, his eyes lit up and he thought of something that could speed up the calculation, but it was not a magic weapon, but a modern high-tech product.

So, he pressed his mobile phone and asked the other party, "Are you sure that as long as you can speed up the calculation, it doesn't matter what it is?" ”

"Yes, yes, as long as you can give something that can speed up the calculation, the other little gods don't dare to ask too much." Seeing that Bai Jiahei finally replied to the message, Ma Mian hurriedly replied.

After confirming that the other party just wanted something that could speed up the operation, Han Feng smiled and sent it to the other party: "Then you wait a minute, Ben Xian will send you something that can speed up the operation for you." ”

Then, Han Feng took out a calculator from the drawer of the computer desk, and sent it to the other party by clicking on the avatar of the horse.

And in the underworld, the horse face who was waiting for the white and black immortals to send the magic weapon over was staring at his ghost domain mobile phone all the time, and suddenly heard the bull head next to him shouting: "Old horse be careful, there is a hidden weapon!" ”

Then the horse saw the bull's head fly over his head, and then he caught a black object from the top of his head.

It turned out that when the calculator was transmitted to the underworld through Han Feng's mobile phone, it appeared directly above Ma Mian, and then fell straight at Ma Mian's head, but fortunately, the bull head next to him reacted quickly enough, and caught the falling calculator from the top of Ma Mian's head.

What just happened? Ma Mian was already stunned at the moment, from staring at the ghost domain mobile phone to the bull's head swooping up to catch the unknown object falling from the top of his head, that is, in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is this?" After catching the unknown object falling from the sky, the bull head looked at the object in his hand, and then asked the horse.

"Could it be, this is the magic weapon sent by the immortals?" Watching the bull head catch a black object from the top of his head, Ma Mian woke up from his previous state of bewilderment. (To be continued.) )