Chapter 50: [Kissing Feng Baobao]
In the evening, Feng Baobao came to Chu Tianyou and told him what happened after he left.
The Heavenly Master met Zhang Chulan alone, but the truth of the matter could not be told until Zhang Chulan won the Heavenly Master qualification.
In addition, Feng Baobao also met the head of the whole sex generation.
I saw with my own eyes that the little Taoist priest came out of the old heavenly master's house, laughed, flew up, and went down the mountain.
Chu Tianyou nodded, "Baby, I got a treasure today, made of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Qilin Spirit Crystal, and I gave it to you." β
"Well, okay, thank you."
Familiar with the title, Chu Tianyou was silent.
When he came back to his senses, Feng Baobao had already finished making the two large bottles of liquor on the table, all of which were used as drinks.
At this point, she leaned back on the couch and fell into a deep sleep.
It's just sleepy, not drunk.
"Ten years of training, teaching you how to protect yourself, have you forgotten everything, or do you trust me too much?"
Chu Tianyou chuckled, shook his head, picked her up, and put her on his bed.
Looking at the sleeping Feng Baobao, Chu Tianyou couldn't help but think of the killer today.
Her voice, demeanor, words and deeds, dress, at that moment, she really thought ......
But what is fake is fake after all.
He sighed softly, a little disappointed, "It would be nice if she could really fool me." β
While talking to himself, he reached out and gently stroked Feng Baobao's face.
In the room, quietly.
He didn't know how long he stared at the sleeping man.
Suddenly, I saw him leaning over slightly.
It's close.
It's closer.
A stone's throw away.
Just as he was about to kiss his forehead, Chu Tianyou suddenly stopped......
A heavy sigh.
Stand up.
Cover her with a quilt.
Turn off the lights.
Following.
Luo Tian Dajiao has finally begun.
Chu Tianyou was confused, someone knocked on the door, he got up to open the door, Feng Shayan walked in, "Luo Tianda Jiao has begun, we should go up the mountain ......"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw Feng Baobao sleeping soundly on the bed.
His expression changed, and then he looked at Chu Tianyou, who walked into the bathroom.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the quilt and pillow on the sofa.
So, inexplicably relieved.
Hey, what am I doing with my relief, what is he doing with whom, what does it matter to me.
By the way, I care about Feng Baobao, she is so simple, which makes people very uneasy.
Yes, I'm just worried about Feng Baobao.
How could a bold person like me care about the relationship between men and women," Feng Baobao, get up. β
She stepped forward and lifted Feng Baobao's quilt.
Well, get dressed.
She looked back at the bathroom, this man, sometimes, really didn't know what to say about him.
If you take the initiative, in two years, the child will be able to make soy sauce.
However, Feng Baobao and Liu Xinyue are really alike......
Early in the morning, the sun rose in the east, and Chu Tianyou and others climbed the mountain one after another.
A glimmer of sunrise in the east, through the clouds, shines a touch of long-lost warm sunlight.
Such a warm day makes people's mood much happier subconsciously.
Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew, blowing away the mist that lingered in the middle of the mountain, revealing the stairs of the mountain.
The crowd climbed the stairs.
"Today's tickets, three hundred and six for one person, robbing money is this!" Zhang Chulan looked at the ticket in his hand and looked at Chu Tianyou on the side, expressing disbelief.
Today is the Luo Tian Dajiao of Longhu Mountain, and there are naturally not a few people who come to watch, and the ticket price increase is expected.
"This is already good, when you have time to go to Wudang to play, you will know, what is the real pit. When his own disciples return to the mountain, they also charge tickets. Wang also yawned, as if he had not slept well last night.
However, his lazy and listless appearance has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and naturally no one thinks there is anything wrong.
"Wudang disciples also need to pay a fee to return to the mountain......" The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
At this time, Wang also approached Chu Tianyou, "I heard that the people around the Heavenly Master are actually the head of the whole sex generation, do you know this?" β
Chu Tianyou shook his head, looking indifferent, "Who is the head of the whole sex generation, what does it matter to me, but how did he hide it so deeply, how did he expose it, could it be that the king Dao Chang was clever, pinching his fingers, peeking into the heavens?" β
Wang Ye was speechless, sure enough, it was still the naΓ―ve Taoist priest on the mountain, and the people under the mountain were more cunning than the other.
A bite back, directly blocked my words.
Strong, domineering, and scheming.
Such a person can't be a friend, there's no secret......
Chu Tianyou guessed well, he did divinate about the leak.
The hexagram shows that this matter was exactly what Chu Tianyou did.
Suddenly, Chu Tianyou was attracted by the voice on the side.
(βoβ) Wow! Donor, look at your face, you will be rich and noble in the future, and you will live a long life. β
Feng Baobao squatted on the ground and looked at the stall in front of the old monk, "Old monk, you are really accurate, I don't have any other skills, I can live." β
Hearing this, the old monk showed a mysterious posture and said to Feng Baobao:
"Hey, I didn't want this thing to appear in the world, but this is God's will."
As he spoke, he took out a string of red beads and shouted:
"Spotted red glass string, this is my ancestor after fighting with the 10,000-year-old fire unicorn here for more than 80,000 rounds, take out his spirit crystal, make this string, wear it on the body, you can avoid evil, don't want 90,000, don't want 9,000, just 908!"
"It's so expensive, old monk, you can't do it, I'll sell you a string, don't want nine hundred and eight, just three hundred and eighty-eight, transfer it."
As he spoke, Feng Baobao took out a string of red beads and handed it over, "Old monk, transfer it, three hundred and eighty-eight will be collected, you will sell it for nine hundred and eighty-eight, and you will still have to make money." β
It can't be said that it is very similar to the one held in the old monk's hand, but it can only be said that it was carved out of a mold.
Looking at the familiar string of red beads, the smile on the old monk's face froze, and his voice stopped.
Seeing the reluctant smile on his face, Feng Baobao handed the beads closer again.
"Old monk, pay for it, I'm exactly the same as yours, anyway, you won't lose money.
You're not going to take it, are you?
Or do you think this thing is fake? No way, yours is true, and mine should be true. β
The old monk's face twitched for a while, and he was extremely reluctant to take out his mobile phone, scan the code, pay, and take the glass string.
Feng Baobao was satisfied when he saw the arrival notice, and turned to leave.
Leave an old monk with a face that wants to cry without tears.
I must have gone out recently and didn't look at the yellow calendar.
Suddenly, the old monk saw someone approaching and looked up to see that it was a rich man.
"Donor, this 10,000-year-old fire unicorn glazed string is destined for you."
It's good to be rich, but the moment he looked at him, the old monk hurriedly changed his words, "Nine yuan eight, do you want it?" β
Those who are ready to say nine hundred and eight will instantly become nine pieces of eight.
Feng Zhenghao's forehead jumped slightly, and a black line flashed across his face.
Just now, he listened to the conversation between Feng Baobao and the old monk.
Yamashita.
The people of the Wang family also began to go up the mountain.
At this time, the old butler came to Wang He's side and informed Chu Tianyou of the failed assassination.
Hearing this, anger flashed on Wang He's face, "What is the number one killer, dominating the list for more than ten years, it's just a waste!" β
"Young master, the master has known about this, let you stop the assassination."
Knowing that it was his grandfather's meaning, Wang naturally did not dare to be disobedient, was silent for a while, and said:
"You contact the triplets who don't die, and say that the task is canceled, and I will pay for the four billion, but I want the three of them to come and get it at the same time."
"Okay, I'll do it."