There are many strange people in this world, although Murong Cao doesn't know how many strange people Bodhizi master and apprentice know, but she just knows a person who is very powerful and can make Bodhizi react like this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Could it be Yuan Su?" She threw out the answer in her heart, thinking that it could not be so coincidental.

"Hmm." Yang Muqing's answer was not loud, but it made Bodhizi's face even more gloomy.

"Honestly, even if you ask him, he won't necessarily help, right? Your relationship with him doesn't seem to be that good......"

is a little too obvious to agitate the method, but Bodhi Zi eats this very much, and almost pointed at Murong Cao's nose and scolded when he heard it.

"Stinky girl, I have a good relationship with him, don't talk nonsense if you don't know!"

Yang Muqing had a toothache when he heard this, but he also knew that with his master's face, there would definitely be no weakness in saying the word "good".

Regarding the relationship between Bodhi Zi and Yuan Su, there are different opinions, but looking at the entire Xuanshi world, there is really no second person who says that they have a good relationship, after all, the normal state of "fighting when you meet, scolding when you don't see it" is not "good" in any case.

This time Bodhizi's spiritual power confusion is also Yuan Su's good hand, and he secretly doesn't know that he has scolded him hundreds of times.

"Since the relationship is good, what's the point of doing a small favor?"

Murong Cao pretended to believe it and continued to put it down.

"I ...... Isn't it embarrassing for me to say that I am a person who needs to ask someone to do something? ”

Bodhi crossed his hands over his chest, and his whole body was tilted to the other side.

"Shame? I don't think you dare, right? What kind of character is Yuan Su? I guess I don't even bother to pay attention to you. ”

If Murong Cao's tone is three points of contempt, then her entire demeanor can be called very contemptuous, and she can be regarded as having done enough to make a posture.

"Humph! Who wouldn't dare? I'll prove it to you! ”

The corners of Murong Cao's and Yang Muqing's mouths rose at the same time, watching Bodhi Zi tinker with his bag for a long time, and then took out a mobile phone.

"You have a cell phone!"

The time for Bodhizi to come to ask the spiritual center is not short, Murong Cao has never seen him take out his mobile phone, and she still thinks that a character like Bodhizi is not sensitive to things in the new era.

"Who doesn't have a mobile phone these days?"

Bodhizi is not happy, Murong Cao doubts his IQ, EQ, or survivability?

"Calling on your phone?"

Murong Cao saw that he was flipping through the address book, and couldn't help but ask curiously, in her impression, there can be many ways to communicate between Xuan masters, such as using paper people, carrier pigeons, thousands of paper cranes, using talismans, using tokens, and using thousands of miles to transmit sounds...... Uh, Qianli Transmission seems to be used by martial arts masters...... Anyway, you shouldn't use your mobile phone directly like an ordinary person, that's too unpopular.

Bodhi Zi directly threw out a roll of his eyes this time.

"We sometimes use other ways to communicate, but mobile phones are the most convenient."

Yang Muqing explained lightly, he found that after this incident, his mood seemed to be calmer when he looked directly at Murong Cao.

"Do you have his cell phone number?"

Murong Cao turned a blind eye to Bodhizi's white eyes, and turned his head to ask Yang Muqing.

"Yes."

"Oh, remember to blacklist, don't deduct your salary."

"Okay."

Bodhi: "......"

The person who told him that accepting apprentices to prevent old age must have had his brain in water, no, it was filled with lead.

Fortunately, there were not many numbers in his address book, and he only flipped through a few times to Yuan Su's number, he gritted his teeth and pressed the dial button.

Murong Cao secretly leaned over and found that Yuan Su's number was stored as a "dead and decrepit person", which seemed to be indeed a great hatred and resentment......

The bell rings and the phone is connected.

Then the sound of the music was suddenly cut off, and a gentle female voice came: "The phone you dialed is on the call......"

It's - hung up.

"Call your sister!"

Bodhizi's face turned pale, and the haze on his face was even heavier, and he smashed his phone into the sofa.

。。。。。。

Murong Cao felt that there was a crow flying overhead, she wanted to laugh but couldn't, she really didn't expect Yuan Su to even answer Bodhizi's phone, this slap in the face was loud enough, it was simply miserable.

She and Bodhi Zi were both deeply trapped in their own tangled emotions, and no one noticed that Yang Muqing had taken out her mobile phone the moment Bodhizi's phone was hung up.

"Hey, is it Brother Yuansu? I'm Yang Muqing. ”

"Well, yes, he's with me."

"We found a wish, and we don't know what to do with it."

"Oh good, I'll listen......"

Yang Muqing shook Murong Cao, who was shocked to petrification, and pointed to the sticky notes and pens next to the landline of the telephone.

Murong Cao reacted immediately, trotted back and forth quickly, and handed him the pen and paper with a smile.

It seems that Yuan Su said in detail, and Yang Muqing densely memorized two full pages.

"That's all, right? I see, thanks. ”

Yang Muqing was about to hang up the call, but the mobile phone was snatched by an angry hand, the action was too rude, which touched the wound on his chest, and he gasped in pain.

Naturally, there was only one person in this room who would snatch his phone.

"Hey, it's me! Why didn't you answer my phone just now? If you don't answer my phone, why do you answer Xiaoqingzi's phone again? How do you have a phone call from Aoko? Could it be that my friendship with you is not as good as your friendship with Xiao Qingzi? What the hell do you mean......"

"Toot-toot-toot......"

The other party didn't say a word, and the phone was hung up mercilessly.