Chapter 812: Pay Attention to Quality
Newark International Airport, at the exit of the crowd, Zou Hai and the four people are particularly conspicuous.
It's not that there are few oriental faces here, but the old monk's bald head is so striking that even in this place known for its respect for privacy, the return rate is still more than 50%.
After a few minutes, Zou Hai finally broke the silence between several people: "Where should we go?"
Fan Peng shrugged his shoulders, and the old monk looked at his nose and his nose, Fang Heng was coming to New York City for the first time, and he was looking around curiously.
"The master said that he was in New York City, but New York City is so big, where should we go to find him?" Zou Hai continued this question, which could not be avoided even if he was silent, "Fan Peng, can you find your compass?"
"You're too whimsical," Fan Peng said, "The compass is not a GPS, and Feng Shui is not responsible for finding people." β
"What about the master?
"Amitabha, if the little master is nearby, the old monk can still try to sense it. β
"How far can you sense?" asked Zou Hai.
"Two hundred meters," said the old monk, "no farther." β
200 meters......
If Wu Jun is within 200 meters, what kind of induction do you use, just let go of your throat and shout!
Zou Hai finally looked at Fang Heng again, forget it, Fan Peng and Master Jinglin didn't move, and he estimated that it would be even more useless.
"I thought you were sure," Zou Hai sighed, "I don't know the result, so what are we doing here?"
Several people were silent, anyway, everyone thought in their hearts at the time that they wanted to come to New York City to help the master, but no one thought about how to help them.
"Now is the time to use your strengths," Fan Peng said, "and you can try to use your wits to find out the masters." β
Zou Hai: ...... My wisdom is not GPS!
And New York City is so big, when people are found in ordinary ways, the daylilies are cold!
"Why don't we find a place to stay and then figure out how to do it. β
"Brother Zou Hai, are you looking for my master?" At this time, Fang Heng had already looked around, and found that this place didn't seem to be as good as the airport in the provincial capital, and he soon lost interest.
"Yes. β
Fang Heng took out his mobile phone and said, "Then I'll give him a call." β
Zou Hai: ......
Fan Peng: ......
Old Monk: ......
It's over, three adults, actually crushed by a child's IQ.
But it's not everyone's fault, who let Wu Jun always get through on the phone when he went out before?
Fang Heng saw that the faces of the three of them were wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Ahem, it's okay, you can fight. β
After the call was connected, Wu Jun, who was barbecuing, was also very surprised, why did Zou Hai and them come?
But since they're all in New York, let's just think it's a tour.
"That's it," Wu Jun thought for a moment and said, "You go to Las Vegas to relax, I guess it will take a few days to finish it." β
"Okay master, I see. β
Just like that, the three of them got on a flight to Las Vegas again.
After getting off the plane, several people were exhausted and wanted to find a hotel nearby to stay.
When he arrived at the door of a hotel, Fan Peng habitually took out his ancestral compass and stood at the door to look at it.
"No, this feng shui is not good. β
Zou Hai frowned: "That's okay, change one." β
Who knew that after changing five or six in a row, Fan Peng said that feng shui was not good.
Zou Hai felt sleepy, and everyone was about to fall apart, so he asked: "Then you lead the way, we will live wherever you say." β
"Don't get me wrong," Fan Peng said solemnly, "It's not that I'm picky, but judging from the compass, there are no hotels with good feng shui nearby." β
Zou Hai feels that his heart is going to be bad, what do you mean?
Does this guy want us to live in a bridge or a park?
Fan Peng looked at the compass, and was also puzzled: "This kind of thing has never happened before, even if we were in danger last time, we could find the auspicious position, but now here, I can't find it at all, this is really a hell." β
"I know what's going on," Zou Hai really didn't want to continue looking, "Your compass is out of order." β
"Impossible," Fan Peng shook his head, "This is my ancestral compass, and I can only use it after I have penetrated the master's third-level feng shui stone, and it won't break easily." β
"Is the whole of Las Vegas a dangerous place?"
"Amitabha," the old monk also spoke, "two, the old monk also feels that something is not right. β
"Oh, how do you say?"
"Since Lord Fan Peng said that there is no auspicious position here, does that mean that we are being targeted by someone?" the old monk said, "Where do we go, and where does the other party follow?"
Zou Hai thought about it and felt that it was possible.
Wu Jun is not dealing with ordinary people this time, and it is not uncommon for his hands and eyes to reach the sky.
In fact, this is just right, and it also saves them the trouble of going around looking for people.
But the problem now is that they are sleepy, and the most urgent thing is to find a place to rest before they can fight spiritually.
It was dark for both of them, and he could fall asleep if he was given a telephone pole.
When people are sleepy to this extent, their brain reactions will slow down, so he didn't even think of the question that Fang Heng and the old monk could figure out just now.
"Wait," Fan Peng said suddenly, "My master once told me that there is no way to heaven and man, and we may still have a glimmer of life. β
"Don't say like we're going to die. "Zou Haidao.
Fan Peng glanced at him meaningfully, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious, you have the worst physical strength in the entire team, and if danger comes, you can't run.
But he still didn't say it after all, and in this situation, everyone should be united.
So he took out the jade pendant handed down by his master from his clothes, and soon a trace of spiritual power drilled into the compass.
Didi ......
The familiar sound of the compass turning sounded, and Fan Peng looked at it for half a minute, and then suddenly said, "Quick, follow me!"
Saying that, he walked out quickly, Fang Heng and the old monk hurriedly followed, Zou Hai saw that he was about to walk again, and felt that the sky was about to fall.
Hey, can't you just take a taxi?
After more than an hour, several people finally came to a lively golden street, Fan Peng pointed to a building full of green lights and said: "This is it, according to the compass, this may be the only place we can live." β
Zou Hai looked up and couldn't help but gasp: "Are you sure it's here?"
"Sure," Fan Peng smiled, "it looks pretty good." β
Zou Hai smiled in his heart, this must be good, at least ten times better than those hotels just now!
How do you know how to find a place like that?
"MGM?" At this time, Fang Heng read into the three huge golden English letters, "What do you mean, sell a cute?"
"It's not a cute sale, it's MGM!" Zou Haidao, "a world-famous hotel." β
At this time, Fang Heng said again: "You see that stone lion is so big, but why is there only one?"
Zou Hai didn't know why there was only one, so he couldn't answer his question.
However, he still glanced at Fan Peng and asked, "Do you really want to live here?"
"It's the only place to live," Fan Peng said, "it's so late, we can't go all the time, can we?"
"That's fine, but you'll have to pay for your own room. β
Fan Peng frowned when he heard this, how much can it cost for a room fee?
As for being so stingy?
In the past, Zou Hai was such a generous person, no matter where he went, he was in charge of food and housing.
It seems that men still can't get married, and as soon as they get married, their wallets will be tightly managed, and even the room fee will start to be calculated.
As a result, when they walked into the resplendent hall and officially checked in, Fan Peng's face turned green.
The cheapest rooms are $5,000, not including service charge!
Oh my god, if you stay here for one night, the property fees for a year of his villas will be gone!
Grandpa, are you trying to bankrupt me?
It can only be said that in this world, there are too many rich people who spend a lot of money without changing their faces.
Seeing that he looked like his heart was blocked, Zou Hai couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
This is just a hotel, if you go to the entertainment plaza of the hotel to see those who gamble, it is estimated that your eyes will fall.
The four of them finally asked for two rooms, because it was almost dawn, so they booked it directly for two days.
Zou Hai didn't let Fan Peng pay for it in the end, it was just a joke just now, for him, hundreds of thousands of yuan can still be spent.
But he was really sleepy until what time it was, and when he entered the door, he collapsed on the bed and slept until the next afternoon.
After waking up, he found that Fan Peng was not in the room, and went to Fang Heng's room to take a look, Master Jinglin was meditating and meditating, and Fang Heng and Fan Peng went out together.
Just turn around, he just took the opportunity to think carefully about what to do next.
......
Fan Peng and Fang Heng originally went to the restaurant to eat, but after seeing the price of the menu, Fan Peng's heart really hurt for a long time.
So a little bit, a few thousand dollars are gone!
Fan Peng swore that he would never come to this kind of place again in the future, and he really slaughtered people like pigs' heads!
For Fang Heng, such a little thing could only be stuffed between his teeth, but he also knew that things here were expensive, not easy to eat, and he didn't know how to read if he wanted to go out to buy things.
So he asked, "Brother Fan Peng, you said that the things here are not delicious, why do you sell them so expensive?"
"Probably there are too many stupid and rich people in this world. Fan Peng whispered back.
That's what he thought in his heart, if it weren't for the special situation this time, he wouldn't have come to live in such a place if he was killed.
Who knew that this sentence was heard by a few young people with oriental faces at the next table, and they all looked over, and saw that the clothes of the two were rustic, and they couldn't help but show a look of contempt.
"It's been a good year," whispered a well-dressed girl, "and the buns dare to come to MGM." β
"Xiaoli, how can you say that?" said a boy Zhengse, "you can look down on the poor, but you can't look down on their dreams of going out of their way to come to such a high-class place for luxury. β
The girl called Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, and then after recalling the meaning of this sentence, she couldn't help but smile even brighter, and glanced at the boy coquettishly.
Although the voices of the two were very small, they could be heard clearly by Fan Peng and Fang Heng.
However, neither of them reacted, Fan Peng has no temper, he has been ridiculed many times over the years, and he has long been invulnerable.
Fang Heng didn't understand the meaning of their words, and continued: "I don't think our cucumbers are as delicious as ours, you said that if Master brings the cucumbers, wouldn't it be worth selling them for thousands of yuan if they want one?"
Poofβ
Several people at the next table couldn't hold back, and even laughed directly, and two of them were still laughing on the table and covering their stomachs, which attracted the sideways glances of the surrounding diners.
Fang Heng felt that these people were inexplicable, I was just telling the truth, as for laughing so exaggeratedly?
Look at it, everyone is watching, is it a shame or not?
So he shook his head at a few people and said, "Pay attention to quality!"
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