I looked sideways, it was the little Taoist priest just now.

He ran to me out of breath, his face a little embarrassed, "Well, I'm sorry, Master."

"I—I'm so blind that I don't see that you're a true God! I'll kowtow to you!"

As he spoke, he leaned down to worship.

I quickly stretched out my hand to stop it, and said softly, "I can't live without you, so help each other."

The vermilion iron net was close at hand, and with the momentum of running, I used a little force to flip over.

When I turned around again, I saw the little Taoist priest looking at me pitifully from behind the iron net.

It occurred to me that he had been stabbed in the ass and couldn't climb out now.

I had to turn back again, push him out first, and jump out again.

Just as I was about to leave, he suddenly shouted from behind.

"Is your name Chen Qi?"

I looked at him suspiciously, and after searching around in my mind, I was sure I didn't know him.

"You know me?"

The little Taoist priest covered his buttocks with one hand, chased after him with a lame, and said excitedly: "Who of these people who eat yin and yang rice in Mo Nan dare to say that they don't know you?"

"We all watched the live broadcast the other day! You're awesome, aren't you?"

No wonder.

Zhang Zhenhai found a group of anchors before and shook out all these things.

Now that the Internet is so developed, it's not uncommon to know my face.

"Master, Master!"

Seeing that I was leaving, he caught up again: "I'll discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?"

The little Taoist priest's eyes rolled: "I'll be your deputy."

I spread my hands out and smiled, "Do you think I need it?"

"I know you're tolerant, but you always need someone to bring you tea and water, right?"

I began to look at the little Taoist priest in front of me again.

This kid looks white and clean, quite scholarly, especially the two sword eyebrows, which looks particularly spirited.

is like this, which is completely inconsistent with the words female fraud.

can be diligent without anything, and if you are not a woman, you will steal.

Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, he spoke again: "Ming people don't talk darkly, I want to make some money."

The little Taoist priest smiled: "You have a kind heart, a leak between your fingers is enough for me to eat."

Short on money?

But the Taoist robe on his body looked very new, and there was not even a patch, especially the black and white Dengyun shoes on his feet, which were embroidered with gold threads.

No matter how you look at it, it's not the master who is short of money.

"Which Taoist temple are you?"

"Oh, it's a very small view, you've never heard of it."

His attitude made me even more suspicious, and he didn't even dare to say anything about his home, as if he was covering up something.

"Forget it, I can do it myself, you can go."

I didn't hesitate at all, and sent him away.

I just want to make money now in peace of mind and don't want to get into any trouble that I don't want to do.

At this moment, I suddenly understood why Chen Changming was so sensitive and suspicious.

If the small signs are not stifled, it will be more tricky when it causes *** annoyance.

Adhering to the principle of preferring to be wrong than letting go, I should stay away from this kind of thing.

Walking out of the construction site, I got straight into the car.

The little Taoist priest chased after him: "I don't want much, even if you give me a few hundred yuan!"

As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, he suddenly rushed over and spread his arms directly in front of the front of the car.

The moment the window was lowered, I couldn't hold back the fire: "You're going to die?"

The little Taoist priest was not displeased by my angry scolding, but still had a hippie smile and pasted it directly.

"Didn't you ask me about the Taoist temple? I'll take you there, okay?"

"You take a look first, and then you'll talk about it!"

He spoke like a cannon, and his eyebrows were raised high.

Thinking about his close pursuit, and looking at his urgency, I suddenly felt a little helpless.

"Okay, let's get in the car."

The little Taoist priest sat in the co-pilot, rubbing his hands constantly, and exclaimed, "It's so good, it's good to be rich."

"When I have the money, I'll buy one too!"

Through the rearview mirror, I glanced at him, "Shouldn't cultivators be pure in heart and have few desires?"

That's right, his words and deeds are not Taoist priests at all in my eyes.

But I didn't want to be pestered by him endlessly, so I just went to see it.

The car started, I pressed the accelerator lightly and asked, "How do I get there?"

"Mary Sue Chapel."

These words scared me straight to the brakes.

I couldn't suppress the shock in my heart: "You're not going to take me to the Taoist temple?"