"Little fairy, meet again."

He spoke in the same tone as before, like phlegm stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even distinguish between men and women.

I clasped my fists with both hands: "The younger generation meets the old fairy, this time there is a reluctant invitation, I ......."

"I know it all."

The old immortal said indifferently: "Haigang has reported everything to me, and I can help you."

"But give me an account, my children who died in vain."

"Meow!"

Before I could speak, a low cry erupted from the mouth of the golden cat behind me.

I looked back, and this guy's hair exploded again.

I quickly took it in my arms and whispered in its ear, "Be nice, don't make trouble."

Raising my head, I looked at the old fairy again: "No matter what, I will definitely give you a proper one for this matter."

"Hmm."

What surprised me more was that she happily agreed.

What puzzled me even more was that the old fairy didn't give me a chance to speak at all, and in the blink of an eye, he had already left Liu Haigang.

Maybe it was my delusion, but I thought he was a little panicked when he left!

At this time, Liu Haigang had already raised his head and said softly, "What did the old immortal say?"

I hid a wisp of confusion in my heart and nodded, "Agreed."

"Gotcha!"

Liu Haigang seemed to be more excited than me: "You go back and sleep soundly now, and make sure that nothing happens!"

That being said, I'm still worried.

The methods of this yellow-robed Taoist priest are quite treacherous, even beyond the scope of my understanding.

How can you be completely assured?

The next day, I was just about to go out to set up a stall, but when I looked up, I saw a yellow-robed Taoist priest looking at me with a smile at the door.

After a few encounters, I became deeply wary of him.

When he smiled like this, I immediately lost my heart.

Isn't it, what tricks does he use?

I pretended to sit calmly in front of the hexagram booth and said with a smile, "I'm here early enough."

"When you have nothing to do, go out for a walk, and see the local customs."

At this time, the surrounding people have gradually gathered around.

I fought with him for three days in a row, and these three days seemed to be a rare scenery in Monan.

From students with school bags on their backs to office workers in suits, they all straightened their necks.

The most exaggerated thing is that there are still a few old men in wheelchairs, who refuse to let go of this wonderful.

It's okay, the right is to add some fun to this small county!

Seeing that there were more and more people around, I also felt that the time was almost up.

"What Mr. promised yesterday, I wonder if it can be fulfilled today?"

The moment I asked that, I could hear my heart pounding.

Who's the ladder is who, just in his words!

The yellow-robed Taoist priest shook his sleeves: "That's nature."

His abnormal calmness made my heart tighten again, but I had to pretend that nothing happened.

However, the onlookers suddenly burst out: "No, my family has not changed anything."

"I don't have one at home."

"That's right, shouldn't you be here to get people?"

These miscellaneous words suddenly appeared, and my heart suddenly relaxed.

The old immortal of the gray family is reliable and has secretly resolved the crisis.

At this time, I looked up and saw that the face of the yellow-robed Taoist priest had sunk.

"Ladies and gentlemen, touch your conscience before you speak, and you must not destroy your conscience!"

"Who do you say has no conscience?"

A sturdy middle-aged woman squeezed out of the crowd, pointed at the tip of the yellow-robed Taoist priest's nose and scolded.

"Saying that you give us food is fooling people! Dare you say that we have no conscience!"

If it weren't for someone next to her, it is estimated that the cabbage in her hand would have been on the face of the yellow-robed Taoist priest.

Although the physical altercation was stopped, the dissatisfaction with the yellow-robed Taoist priest did not stop at all.

At first it was just a mockery, but later it turned into a harsh invective.

I put my hand in the air and pressed it a few times, "Everyone, listen to me."

"It's a thing, there's no need for personal attacks."

In fact, I was neither powerless nor speechless to the group of people in front of me.

Putting aside everything else, the yellow-robed Taoist priest allowed to go out for food, which was considered everyone's partial wealth.

To put it bluntly, it shouldn't have been gotten in the first place.

Even if he breaks his promise in the end, at most he is not good at all, and he should not speak ill of each other, let alone drag the scolding of the eight generations of his ancestors.

But I must also admit that it is their presence that gives me a chance to breathe.

I don't even know whether to be grateful to them.

The things of the world, the porridge in the pot, can't be explained from the root.