Chapter 67: Am I That Stupid?

"Out of gratitude to a benefactor?"

Laughing interestingly, she picked her fingers: "Then you might as well thank the old man more." Is it possible that an old man is a big living person, and he can't compare to Xie Hua's head-on little ghost? ”

She meant something.

Fu Chengmei suppressed her psychological panic, and grabbed the corners of her clothes nervously with both hands.

She was scared, afraid that Feng Zhibai would see something from herself.

"No, Master, we didn't mean that."

She sat back and almost fell behind, but fortunately, Fu Qiang's eyes quickly helped her.

Holding his hands, Feng Zhibai Yin and Yang said in a strange manner: "Yin people take the Yin Road, and Yang people take the Yang Pass." The old body advises the two of you not to make small moves in front of the old body. Don't want to hide from your old body to do other things that shouldn't be done, there are some things that everyone knows and don't put on the surface. ”

She was secretly warning Fu Chengmei.

Don't get things done.

Fu Chengmei stretched out her hand and grabbed Fu Qiang's arm tightly.

Fu Qiang also heard the meaning of Fengzhi's vernacular.

His face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his original appearance: "Master, don't worry, we will definitely not commit other deviant acts, I assure you." ”

Guaranteed to have a fart.

People who really want to do things, no one can stop them.

Too lazy to listen to his assurance, Feng Zhibai stretched out his hand and took a bite of the cherry in the fruit bowl in front of him into his mouth: "The old body is tired, you can retreat." As for Xie Hua, the old man has his own arrangements, so I don't have to worry about the two of you. ”

"Master..."

Fu Chengmei didn't give up, and wanted to ask Xie Hua again, but was stopped by the old rice on the side: "It's all about this, don't talk about anything else." Now that the matter has been settled, you have no other problems, so go back first. ”

He knew that Feng Zhibai would not talk nonsense.

I'm afraid that I will say such a thing because I see something.

It can be regarded as a side knock on the two of them.

Fu Qiang had a little look, judging from the behavior and speech of Lao Mi Touchen Xiaodao and Feng Zhibai, he knew that what he was thinking about was probably hopeless.

Also, from their point of view.

Xie Hua is a ghost, they are human beings, and people and ghosts cannot go the same way.

Fu Chengmei glanced at Fu Qiang unwillingly, but was glared back by Fu Qiang.

His meaning is also very clear, so be it, don't think about anything else.

Closed her mouth aggrievedly, she bit her lip and lowered her head.

Is there really no way?

Yan Kuan breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and pulled down the clothes on both sides, and said to Fu Qiang first: "You guys go down first, I have already arranged for someone to wait for you at the bottom of the building." ”

"Yan Ju, aren't you going back with us?"

Hearing Yan Kuan say that someone was waiting, Fu Qiang asked.

He hummed and nodded, "Well, I still have some personal matters." ”

Other people's private affairs naturally have nothing to do with them.

"Okay, then let's go first, thank you Yan Ju."

Bowing to Yan Kuan and thanking him, Fu Qiang thanked Feng Zhibai and the others: "Thank you, three masters." ”

"Hey, no thanks."

Lao Mitou smiled and waved his hand: "I'll send you down." ”

"Okay."

With his feet, Lao Mitou sent Fu Qiang's sister and brother out of the door.

When the person disappeared in front of the door, Yan Kuan sat down again and smiled at Chen Xiaodao and Feng Zhibai: "I came today to ask you to do me another favor, it's not a matter of the police station, it's a friend of mine, a private matter." ”

Chen Xiaodao just found a comfortable position to lie down! Hearing Yan Kuan say that there was something else to do, he immediately bounced up: "Still helping?" I didn't give me any money for helping last time! ”

"The money has come down, but the approval process will not be until the 10th."

Yan Kuan knew that Chen Xiaodao was more sensitive to cause and effect money.

Reluctantly explained: "For us workers, our wages are fixed every month. The process of applying for the same amount of money, you can rest assured, the money will definitely not be less, but it will be a little later. ”

"Really?"

"Really, I didn't lie to you, I'm sure I'll give you the money from last time on the tenth. However, I still say the same thing, I don't have many invitations, I hope you don't mind. ”

"It doesn't matter how much money you have, just have this money."

Relieved, Chen Xiaodao tilted his body and went to the sofa again: "Then what do you want to ask us to help today?" ”

Feng Zhibai also looked at Yan Kuan, and his eyes returned to the previous look of affection for everyone: "Xiao Kuankuan, you said that it was a help, should there be a sign of help for help?" ”

"Mean?"

was mentioned by Feng Zhibai, Yan Kuan reacted even if he was a wooden fish pimple: "In the evening, we went to the Visitor Pedestrian Street in Ten Villages, and I knew that there was a particularly delicious hot pot there, so we could talk while eating." ”

"Ah~ I'm so sorry to let you spend so much."

Shaking his hand hypocritically, Feng Zhibai's face flushed.

Seeing Chen Xiaodao is called a straight offense disgusting.

Yan Kuan was happy by what she said.

A month ago, he wanted to invite Feng Zhibai to dinner, but unfortunately he didn't have time and couldn't make an appointment.

At this time, she took the initiative to let herself invite to dinner, didn't he steal fun?

Say another word that offends people.

Although Feng Zhibai is young, his eyes are poisonous and his ability is strong.

She didn't pay attention to the chairman of Dali Group, but at this time, she offered to eat with her.

For him, it was indeed elevated.

Don't blame him for being snobbish.

After all, he's seen so much these days!

He clearly understood that if people like Feng Zhibai were not well grasped, there would be too many people who wanted to stand beside her in the later stage.

"It's my honor to invite the three masters to dinner."

"What? Yan Ju wants to invite us to dinner? ”

As soon as Lao Mitou came in from outside, he heard Yan Ju say that he wanted to invite him to dinner.

Yan Kuan raised his voice: "Ang, Mr. Mi, please go out to eat hot pot in the evening, don't eat this afternoon, lest you can't eat at night." ”

"Done! It's been a long time since I've gone out to eat meat. ”

The last time I went out to eat was that night I went out to eat hot pot with Chen Xiaodao and Feng Zhibai.

He still remembers that scene!

Well, now, at last, he is not alone in this grief!

"Okay, then I'll go back first, I'll pick you up in the evening, and bring my friend by the way."

"Okay, I'll send you down."

Lao Mitou was smiling, and he had to send Yan Ju to Yan Ju just after sending Fu Qiang's sister and brother away.

"Thank you."

"Yan Ju, for the sake of our relationship, I will give you a piece of advice..."

"What advice?"

"Bring more money in the evening."

The two walked out of the room chatting.

Feng Zhibai sat on the sofa and watched their departing backs.

When the figure disappeared, her smiling face instantly pulled down.

Looking sideways at Feng Zhibai, Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but shudder: "Women change their faces really fast!" ”

Picking up the apples on the tea tray and throwing them in front of Chen Xiaodao, Feng Zhibai said angrily: "What are you lying down, why don't you hurry up and buy magic weapons." ”

was hit in the head by an apple, Chen Xiaodao was stunned: "Ah! Rubbing the big bag in pain: "Aren't there still magic weapons and charms?" ”

"Let you go, where is there so much nonsense."

Peeling an orange, she threw the peel in the trash.

Chen Xiaodao snorted, reluctantly sat up from the sofa, put on his shoes and entered the house, and then stood in front of Feng Zhibai with a yellow cloth bag on his back.

Looking at Feng Zhibai's expression, it was as if he was haunted by ghosts.

"What? Still not rolling? ”

Just thinking about something, she turned her head and saw Chen Xiaodao's ghost-like appearance.

"No money."

Aggrieved talk.

"What about the money transferred to you two days ago?"

Chen Xiaodao went down the mountain and brought a thousand yuan all over his body, which was still deducted from the senior brothers of the Taoist temple.

It's been lost a long time ago.

After coming to Qinghai City, if he hadn't met Lao Mitou and Feng Zhibai, he would probably only be able to squat on the side of the road to show people a hexagram to earn some pocket money.

Lao Mitou has a good heart, and seeing that he is penniless, he is fixed to give him a few hundred yuan every week and let him use it for pocket money.

Of course, it is not given in vain, and it will be repaid if you make money in the future.

Every time I buy magic weapons, charms, these things are paid for by Feng Zhibai.

Although she values money very much, she is not the kind of iron that does not pull a hair.

She doesn't save any money to spend!

For example, for example, Feng Zhibai went through the treasure and saw a very satisfactory dress, in this case, the speed at which she placed an order and paid far exceeded the speed of her speech.

Therefore, although Chen Xiaodao has no money, he relies on the two gods of wealth on hand to help, and he does not lose himself.

"It's gone, I'm running out of food."

Tugging on Feng Zhibai's sleeve, Chen Xiaodao blinked his two eyes, telling his flattery.

Disgusted, she withdrew her sleeves, picked up her mobile phone, and turned it over to several thousand yuan in a dashing manner: "Cinnabar, ink fountain, red thread, glutinous rice, these things are bought more, you can use them when you use them, and you can keep them if you don't use them." ”

“ok!”

With an OK gesture, Chen Xiaodao walked out briskly.

When the old rice head came back, there was no one in the living room.

Feng Zhibai also went back to the house to catch up on sleep.

After tidying up the living room, Lao Mitou took out the book and continued to study.

By the time Yan Kuan came to pick them up again in the afternoon, it was already six o'clock.

Feng Zhibai hadn't woken up yet, and he was sleeping with the quilt on the bed.

After Yan Kuan came, he was not idle, and started to help Chen Xiaodao repair the door.

The sound is right!

Moreover, such a big door repair movement! I didn't wake up Feng Zhibai.

Yan Kuan was also embarrassed to enter her bedroom, after all, she was still a little girl.

But standing at the door of her bedroom, the smell in the room is really too good!

He can clearly say that he has never smelled such a good smell in his life.

Sweet, yet refreshing.

It doesn't feel pungent when you smell it, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

Up, really up.

"What's wrong? Nose upset? ”

Chen Xiaodao, who was knocking on the screw, saw that he had been sniffing his nose, thinking that his nose was uncomfortable, and asked.

Shaking his head embarrassedly: "What kind of aromatherapy is in Miss Feng's room?" ”

"Aromatherapy? Hey, you're talking about taste, right? The grandmother brought her own, according to her own words, was a floral physique developed by drinking dew and eating petals and nectar in Penglai every day in the early years. ”

I was shocked by his words.

"Do you believe it?"

Pressing the screw, Chen Xiaodao didn't raise his head, but his voice was a little higher: "Am I such a stupid person!" ”