The night view of the Xiangjiang River is very beautiful, even though it is half past four in the morning at the moment, but when Ji Lin looks down through the glass window on the plane, he still sees the lights, like a Buddha in ten thousand homes.

"Xiangjiang is at the forefront of the country in terms of economy, culture and the protection of traditions.

Gently resting her head on Ji Lin's shoulder, Shangguan Xue yawned, and her eyelids kept fighting.

"If you're so sleepy, why did you book your ticket so early?"

"Wouldn't it be better for us to rest in Xiangjiang tonight?"

Ji Lin handed the travel blindfold to Shangguan Xue and said angrily.

"I thought you and Miss Dong shouldn't have been able to talk for long, so I ......"

Stroking her hair, a hint of triumph flashed in Shangguan Xue's eyes.

A strange man like Ji Lin is naturally very attractive to women.

Dong Xun'er is a fair lady, and it is not surprising that Ji Lin is a gentleman.

At that time, when changing the ticket, Shangguan Xue didn't know what to think in her heart, so she advanced the time.

It seems that in this way, Ji Lin will not stay with Dong Xun'er for one night...... Right?

However, Shangguan Xue's worries are obviously superfluous.

From beginning to end, Ji Lin's contact with Dong Xun'er was only ten minutes.

……

When the plane landed at Tianfu International Airport, it was just over 7 o'clock in the morning.

Ji Lin and Shangguan Xue found an airport restaurant to eat at random.

When the meal was settled, Beichen Yumo slammed the table. said boldly: "I'll invite you this time." ”

After speaking. Beichen Yumo snapped. put a great man's head on the table: "One hundred yuan, don't look for it, the rest of the money will be used as a tip for you by Lao Tzu, aha." ”

"'Big' and 'Master', I said you can still play happily, can't you? With your little money, you dare to come to our well-off private beef noodle restaurant to consume? ”

The shopkeeper looked at Beichen Yumo with disdain, and said with a sneer.

"'Lying' and 'slot'. Isn't it just three bowls of noodles! ”

"'You', 'master' and me, give you a hundred yuan, is it not enough?" Beichen Yumo was a little stunned.

"Our well-off private beef noodles, that is the top, private chain restaurant."

"In every bowl of beef, it is the best beef tendon tripe."

"And it's secretly prepared in the private room to make the beef crispy and chewy."

"Let's talk about this noodle, it's a dough that is steamed by an exclusive secret method, which not only locks in moisture, but also makes the noodles easier to taste."

"And these beef. It's all ecological organic cattle, all freshly killed from abroad. Airlifted. ”

The more the shopkeeper spoke, the more disdainful he became, and he looked at Beichen Yumo's gaze, as if he was looking at a hillbilly rural boss who had never seen the world.

Beichen Yumo couldn't help but blush: "Then Lao Tzu adds another hundred yuan, two hundred yuan and three bowls of noodles, this is always enough, right?" It's a black shop. ”

"I'm sorry, your two hundred yuan is only enough for the money for these after-dinner fruits."

The shopkeeper's nostrils were facing the sky, and he directly equated Beichen Yumo with "'hanging' silk".

"You...... Lao Tzu abolished you. ”

Beichen Yumo Hall is the king of the pen of the north, and he is a strong man who fights the four sages of the bamboo forest with his own strength.

Now that he has been humiliated by a shopkeeper, how can Beichen Yumo endure it?

"Forget it, Master Beichen, I'll give the money."

Shangguan Xue shook her head and handed a black gold card to the shopkeeper.

"Black Gold Card? Or a limited edition card from Citibank? ”

The shopkeeper was trembling as a result, and hurriedly went to swipe the card.

"'numb' and 'paralyzed', it's 2,000 yuan for breakfast, what kind of world."

Glancing at the printed list handed over by the shopkeeper, Beichen Yumo had the heart to kill.

"Ergou, are you very short of money?"

Seeing that Beichen Yumo actually had a tendency to pack and take away the kimchi, Ji Lin's face twitched, and his face was black.

In the five thousand years of immortality, Ji Lin has never been bothered by the question of money, not before, not now, and not in the future.

Wealth, Dharma, Taoism, and companionship are the four major elements of spiritual practice.

In addition to his partner, the other three Ji Lin are not lacking.

Although Ji Lin didn't deliberately accumulate wealth, he just took an old thing and sold it, which was also a priceless antique.

"Master Beichen is obsessed with calligraphy, and it is not surprising that his old man looks at external objects very lightly."

Shangguan Xue smiled slightly, resolving the embarrassment for Beichen Yumo.

"That's it, Lao Tzu...... Ahem, I mean, I have a very light view of mundane things. ”

"By the way, what big brother, can you not call me Ergou?" Beichen Yumo said depressedly.

"Brother Ji, Master Beichen's attainments in Chinese culture are not bad, why don't you let him join our Yulei Group?" Shangguan Xue said with a smile.

In Shangguan Xue's opinion, the best way to conquer a man is to conquer the people around him first, such as his brother.

Although Beichen Yumo is in his seventies, he looks like he is in his forties because he is already a grandmaster in calligraphy.

In Shangguan Xue's opinion, if Beichen Yumo dresses up a little, then he and those uncles in their thirties who pick their feet can still compete, and they will definitely not let people see that he is actually an old 'big' and 'master'.

"You are the 'ministry' and 'chief', and you are my leader, you can watch it."

Ji Lin nodded, disapproving, and acquiesced to this decision.

For the inexplicable little brother, Ji Lin thinks it's pretty good.

In the past 70 years, Ji Lin has rarely gone down to Nanshan.

Acquaintances from the past have almost all turned into dust.

The only elder brother, Ah Fu, is also in the distant country of rice, and it is difficult for his tentacles to stretch to the Central Plains.

In this case, Ji Lin wants to find clues to the demon star, and he has a group of people under him, so it is still very necessary.

"I don't know if the families I inadvertently cultivated back then are still inherited in the world?" Ji Lin thought about it.

In the long river of history, Ji Lin has helped many historical celebrities.

Among them, there are some descendants of historical celebrities, who swore to follow Ji Lin to the death, and have been slaves and servants for generations.

This continued until about 70 years ago.

Seventy years ago, Ji Lin had an enlightenment and entered the retreat of Zhongnan Mountain.

During this period, although Ji Lin also went out of the mountain several times, he also came and went in a hurry, and at most he contacted Ah Fu, and never contacted those families again.

This world is a world of peace and harmony, the idea of master and servant in the feudal era has long been outdated, the idea of freedom is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and money worship and hedonism are rampant in the world.

So Ji Lin can't be sure whether those families still exist, and whether they will still recognize themselves as "masters".

However, Ji Lin didn't care much about whether they recognized the Lord or not.

After all, Ji Lin saved their ancestors back then, and he was just doing it easily.

For those who cultivate, what they cultivate is the "heart", and what they pay attention to is "do what they want".

If everything is bound by red dust, then what else can you cultivate? Why Dao?

However, since Beichen Yumo, a cheap little brother, was obediently sent to the door, Ji Lin naturally would not refuse.

"Well, then, the matter is settled."

"Welcome to the Yulei Group, Master Beichen." Shangguan Xue stretched out her hand with a smile.

"Aha, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to come to work in the company one day."

Master Beichen looked excited, put his dirty hand on his knee and wiped it, and then went to shake hands with Shangguan Xue.

"Brother Ji, be careful!"

Shangguan Xue's gaze swept back inadvertently, and her face suddenly lost color.

A cold light was stabbing straight towards Ji Lin with lightning speed. (To be continued......)