Chapter 14

These days, who doesn't want to have more fans when they become Internet celebrities?

Ye Lanlan's question is also in line with reality.

Qingmin clasped his hands together and said: "Good, good, people can't be too exhausted, things can't be too exhausted, everything is too exhausted, fate is bound to end early, since Master Ye has already made achievements, why do you care about the number of 200,000?" ”

As soon as this remark came out, it also caused Ye Lanlan to think deeply.

In the end, she nodded and said, "Okay, originally I wanted to spend some money to drain traffic from an official account, which is considered an investment, but now that I think about it, forget it, let it be!" ”

Anyway, I'm not here to ask about this today.

Coincidentally, Peng Jun found that the wisp of black gas between Ye Lanlan's eyebrows became thicker and thicker.

has a bad omen in herself, and now that she has lost some of her fortune, it seems that Ye Lanlan is going to be in big trouble.

"Amitabha, Lord Ye can have such an idea, and the poor monk is deeply gratified."

The questions of the two people have been answered, and everyone can't take care of eating, even if the Miaofa master doesn't come, it seems that Qingmin also has some skills.

This opportunity is not to be missed!

Everyone scrambled to ask questions to the Qingmin, for fear that they would be left behind, and there was a lot of noise in the box.

Peng Jun sat on the side, his nose was almost crooked.

Now that this is the era of the end of the law, there are not many people who believe in this, but there are still people here who act as-stirring sticks and corrupt Chinese metaphysics!

"Amitabha!"

Qingmin's voice raised a little, and the scene gradually quieted down.

Wu Tao's matter is settled, and there is no hurry at this time.

"Don't mess around, come one by one!"

You don't have a backache when you stand and talk!

But everyone still listened to him and restored his original self-cultivation.

Qingmin found that only Peng Jun and Ling Ruoxue were not the same as the others at the entire dinner table, and Peng Jun's expression was still a little strange.

"Does this benefactor have something to say?" Qingmin asked flatly, his voice was very magnetic, and he belonged to the level where saying a few more words could lull the child to sleep.

Peng Jun was about to speak, but Ling Ruoxue stepped on him under the table.

Do not say!

Qingmin frowned and said, "Donor, do you have anything unspeakable?" It is better to say it, and the poor monk may be able to open the door of convenience for the benefactor. ”

Although Peng Jun was not dressed very well, the sharp-eyed Qingmin found that Peng Jun was wearing an emerald green wrench on his thumb, which was extremely high and worth a lot of money!

At this age, those who wear wrenches are either brain-dead or have a deep background.

People here don't eat with a brain-dead. Therefore, if you can gain Peng Jun's trust, I am afraid that you can make a lot of money again!

Peng Jun clenched his fists, so angry that his whole body trembled, not because he couldn't see that others were good, but because he couldn't see him deceiving people, and more importantly, he was blocking his own financial path.

"What's the matter with Mr. Peng? Do you think you have any opinions on the green people? A girl asked in a low voice.

Her words also sparked everyone's discussion.

"Seems so, do they know each other?"

"I guess I don't know, but ...... Mr. Peng seems to be walking with Qingmin......"

"Wouldn't it? Didn't Mr. Peng kill pigs? ”

Qingmin was startled, put his hands together and said: "Good, good, why is the donor so angry, it turns out that he is a first-class butcher, and this killing industry is too heavy, and I hope that the donor can put down the butcher's knife and turn back as soon as possible." ”

Damn, it turned out to be a stinky pig killer, I thought it was some kind of big boss.

This wrench is estimated to be made of glass, the kind of 9.9 free shipping.

Peng Jun couldn't help it.

I especially kill pigs, and I don't kill people, as for despising me so much? Who doesn't eat meat?!

That's right, butchers belonged to the lower ninth rate in ancient times, but I eat with my ability and make money by my ability, what's not to do?!

"I don't want this 10,000 yuan!"

Peng Jun quickly returned the money to Ling Ruoxue, and then asked, "Why did you let me turn back?!" If you don't kill the pigs, will you feed me?! ”

The scene instantly quieted down, in everyone's hearts, Qingmin was a monk, and Peng Jun was just a charlatan, and he was also a little white face who was raised by Ling Ruoxue.

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Ling Ruoxue picked up her bag and left, Peng Jun's behavior really made her feel shameless, and her intestines were about to turn blue at this time. She dressed up to attend today, and wore a beautiful short skirt in advance, how could Peng Jun be so good at causing trouble.

Qingmin still smiled, folded his hands and said: "The donor's words are serious, there are three hundred and sixty lines, and the line is the champion, as long as the donor can wake up in time, he can still make a difference." ”

Wu Tao also hurriedly started the round.

"Yes, Mr. Peng, don't look at Qingmin as our classmate, he has been studying with Master Miaofa for two years, and he is also quite Taoist."

"And just now he said something about me at once, doesn't that mean everything? Come, I'll toast you again. ”

Peng Jun pushed Wu Tao's hand away.

"I respect your uncle! Next year, your wife will divorce you because of the house! Why don't your two sons have your last name, and you have to call others dad, do you still have time to drink?! ”

Wu Tao was stunned for a moment, his face twitched twice, he said this for Peng Jun's good, how could Peng Jun actually speak ill of him.

"Mr. Peng, I respect you as Ruoxue's object, you say that a bit too much, right?"

Everyone else can't stand it, let alone Wu Tao.

"That's it, Lao Wu is polite, how can you say that?"

"It's obviously a little liar, and he has such a big fire for no reason."

"Forget it, after all, it's not a class of people, let's eat......"

"Bang!" With a bang, Peng Jun slammed his chopsticks on the table.

"Class? What are you all of your classes? Aren't they also ordinary people?! Even the officials came from the masses, and then returned to the masses, what kind of high-pitched songs do you sing one by one? What kind of coaxing?! ”

Qingmin shook his head and sighed.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, what Peng Shizhu said is not unreasonable, there is a way that people have their own ambitions, and there is no need to quarrel with each other."

Find out, Peng Junke didn't have any higher education, he killed pigs and sold meat, which really him off, and it was not impossible to rush back to the store and cut you with a pig-killing knife.

Isn't it all about seeking wealth all these years?

Where does the money come from?

Harmony makes money!

"And you! You little bald donkey, you think that after two years of following the old bald donkey of Miaofa, you are a high monk, right? You are full of gibberish, leading people to superstition, bad family, what crime should you be guilty of?! ”

A trace of anger also ignited in Qingmin's heart.

"Mr. Peng, if the poor monk has offended something, the poor monk is willing to apologize, but why do you insult the teacher? What kind of enmity does the family teacher have with you? ”

Everyone saw that the young people were being bullied, and those so-called self-cultivation were also thrown out of the clouds.

"Qingmin! Why are you apologizing to him?! ”

"That's it! He dares to insult Master Mystica, and we won't let him go! ”

"He must be made to admit his mistake and apologize!"