"Eldest sister, you think too much, if it weren't for your father begging me for nothing, I wouldn't be too lazy to take you back, just like you, you don't look good, besides, do you know how many girls cry to death to see me? …… Hey, I'm not done yet, don't go. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I just told the truth twice, Han Xiaolin couldn't stand it, the rich daughter is used to it. I hurriedly asked Brother Pony to stop her, what should I do if she leaves, I don't covet her beauty, I just don't want to watch her become a walking corpse.

I swear I really thought so, of course, the reward of 10,000 a day and Han Baifa's threat were just a few inconsequential external factors......

My family is in Dankou Town, which is more than 20 kilometers south of the Santai River, so the train alone has to be reversed three times, from Yueyang to Changsha, from Changsha to Shaoyang, and then from Shaoyang to Dankou, so although it is troublesome, but the time is short.

I found an internet café and asked the boss to open a computer. It took about twenty minutes to buy the ticket, and when I saw that there was still time to spare, I played a game of lol, and Brother Xiao Ma and Han Xiaolin looked at me there with a blank expression, and finally I dropped the mouse, and decided not to play, damn it, a group of vegetables, I can't beat others and rely on me to send it, I'm willing.

When I got home, it was about three o'clock, and I told them that the train ticket was for six o'clock tomorrow morning, so that they could prepare their things now, so as not to be blind tomorrow, and Brother Ma and I didn't have anything, except for two changes of clothes, which were the tools to deal with ghosts, so we packed up quickly.

It was Han Xiaolin, who rushed into her house and didn't come out.

Brother Xiao Ma sat on the sofa holding my evil sword in a daze, I threw a cigarette to him, and said arrogantly, "I don't know how to play, right?" ”

"Well, I don't get it." Brother Pony is very modest this time.

"This thing needs to be urged with mental power, you watch." As I spoke, I recalled the image that flashed in my mind at the critical moment, and concentrated on pouring my spiritual power into the Evil Sword, and with a snort, a two-inch-long "flame" appeared at one end of the Evil Sword.

Let Brother Pony look at it for a while, I quickly withdrew my mental strength, and I was suddenly exhausted and had a feeling of drowsiness, I guess this is what people call spirit.

Of course, after I pondered and meditated, I probably understood the structure of this evil sword.

The burning stick I usually hold should belong to the hilt of the sword, and the small poor "flame" is the blade.

"Damn, why can't I?" Brother Xiao Ma held the hilt of the sword, his face was red, his neck was thick, and he didn't make a fire, and asked me scoldingly.

"This thing is very advanced, a little dish like you who can't control mental power - it can't be done at all." I pouted at Brother Xiaoma, in fact, to be honest, I didn't have any confidence in saying this, and the picture of playing chess with the teacher is still vivid, his old man moved eight chess pieces without much effort, and I was tired like a grandson and barely moved one, which is also a bluff and stupid little brother Ma.

", you said Lao Tzu doesn't know how to use mental power?" Brother Xiao Ma said arrogantly: "When Lao Tzu can use spiritual power, you are still liquid." ”

After speaking, he took out a peachwood sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, the sword suddenly broke away from his palm, floated, and he raised his chin at me: "See, this is the power of the spirit." ”

"You don't need a spell to make a wooden sword fly?" I was taken aback and asked at him.

"Nonsense!" Brother Xiao Ma stretched out his hand and grabbed the peachwood sword and put it away, and explained to me: "The talisman is based on faith, and the spell and hand decision are to break the ban on talking to ghosts and gods, both of which are to summon ghosts and gods to bless their mana or help themselves, but the premise is that they must have a certain amount of mana, and this spiritual power is a necessary quality for cultivators, otherwise if you still cultivate a woolen way, wouldn't everyone be able to subdue demons and subdue demons?" ”

"Eh, then you can't use this evil sword for Mao?" I'm even more puzzled, the hand he just revealed, I can't do it anyway, if it's really as Brother Xiao Ma said, it is the spiritual power that controls the wooden sword to fly, and he should be more handy than me when he uses the evil sword, but the reality is that the evil sword has no reaction in his hand at all, it's really strange.

"Maybe it's a newbie piece of equipment." Brother Xiao Ma disdainfully threw the evil sword to me, and looked at Mao Pian on the side with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Pull the calf!" I glared at Little Brother Ma and went downstairs.

Downstairs are all my tenants, and there are four households in total.

One family sells pancakes, one family is an electrician, and two families don't know what to do, and rarely see people. I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow, so I'll have to get things sorted out before I leave.

It's not a big deal, just let them take care of my small two-story building, don't catch fire or steal it at that time.

Knocked on the door one by one, and found that only the electrician was at home, the electrician was an uncle in his fifties, he was very loyal and honest, and he basically helped me get the circuit in my house, and he responded as soon as I told him about it, watching him sit on the chair and pick his feet, I thought he was very handsome.

After entrusting the care of the home, I went upstairs to get my wallet, took a taxi to a big shopping mall, bought new clothes for my parents, bought several large cans of milk powder for the elderly for my grandmother, and bought six cigarettes for my grandfather, and then came back by taxi.

When I passed by the commercial street, I saw that the Communist Youth League was still engaged in the "Love Eyes Project", and the young and beautiful student girl was also there, so I asked the taxi driver to stop the car and wait for me, and walked straight towards the student girl.

"Hello, we are organizing a Love Eye event with the aim of helping ...... Hey, what's that for you? "The student girl was holding a lot of promotional materials and was introducing to a passer-by, and when she saw me coming, she immediately asked other members to introduce them to the passer-by and ran over to greet me.

Looking at her warm smile without a trace of impurities, I scratched my head and asked, "Are there any other projects in the activities you organized besides eye protection?" ”

Seeing her puzzled expression, I said, "For example, build a Hope Primary School or something." ”

"Yes, last year, a caring person built two hope primary schools in Gansu, and it was through our Communist Youth League organization that we contacted that side." She looked at me and suddenly asked excitedly, "Do you want to donate a Hope Primary School too?" ”

"How much does it cost?" I asked.

"If it is an ordinary town-level primary school, it should be more than 200,000 yuan." She bit her finger and thought about it, and said to me.

"Then, donate ten." I pulled out a card and threw it to her.

"Uh, you—You're not kidding, are you?" She looked at the card in her hand in a daze.

"Password six zeros." After I finished speaking, I turned around and left.

"What's your name?" She shouted at me.

"Camels."

Sitting in the car, the driver asked me how much I had just donated, and I said that I had donated three million, and he sneered and shook his head, probably thinking that I was bragging.

Don't say he doesn't believe it, if I didn't believe it myself, but today I don't know which tendon is pumping, I just want to use the money to do something meaningful.

Brother is rich, brother is willful!