"Zhou Ze, although it's a bit immoral for us to do this, it's so cool."

Song Ci looked at Zhou Ze with a satisfied face and said.

Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders with a smile and sighed, "People, you have to put some money on you to be comfortable."

"Master, you're comfortable..."

Guo Dali said helplessly, "Didn't you see the look of the group of people on the street just now looking at you, that was clearly the look that wanted to peel you alive..."

Zhou Ze shook his head absently and said, "People, what they care about most is the eyes of others, if you don't care about the eyes of others, then a person will definitely live a very happy life."

"Where did you come from these words?" Song Ci couldn't help but glance at Zhou Ze and said.

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "Follow me and you can learn, it's all knowledge."

"But Master, I don't care what those people looked at just now... What if those people get angry and want to beat us?" Guo Dali continued to ask.

Zhou Ze looked at Guo Dali, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Bing.

"Isn't there two of you here, and I have nothing to worry about with you."

Zhang Bing sighed, as if he had expected Zhou Ze to say this.

"Look at Dali, it's still the two of us who do a thankless thing like this."

Guo Dali nodded: "Is there anything wrong?"

"I don't understand you like that." Zhang Bing shook his head.

Song Ci turned his head to look at Zhou Ze and asked, "This is just a petty deal, do you think about how to deal with the auction after that?"

"I didn't think about it."

"Uh..."

"Then you're still wandering around here, don't you make a strategy?" Song Ci asked puzzled.

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "What is there to formulate, first auction it, and if it can't be auctioned, we will grab it."

"Good, good." Song Ci sneered: "Educate others one by one, but as a result, I also think about killing people and selling goods."

"You're scolding me, it's so dirty." Zhou Ze's mouth tugged: "When did I say that I was going to kill people and sell goods?"

"What you just said."

Zhou Ze defended and said, "I'm talking about whoever buys it, I'll go and communicate with him."

"Friendly."

"I believe you're a ghost." Song Ci gave Zhou Ze a fierce look.

…

A month has passed.

Zhang Bing was lying on the bed boredly playing with his mobile phone.

"It's really strange, why have I been out for so long, and no one in the Northern Military Region has been looking for me..."

Zhang Bing couldn't help but wonder and said to himself, "Something can't happen, right?"

"I shouldn't have removed me from the Northern Military Region because I stayed with Zhou Ze for too long..."

"Forget it, it's going to be an auction in the next two days anyway, and when this matter is over, it's time to go back to the Northern Military Region to take a look." Zhang Bing decided to say.

Outside the door, the sound of Song Ci knocking on the door rang out.

"Knock knock."

"Zhang Bing! Are you up?"

"Yo."

Zhang Bing turned over and got out of bed in disbelief, and said jokingly, "Did Miss Song get up so early?"

After getting along for a month, Zhang Bing and Song Ci have also become familiar.

After all, Zhou Ze and Guo Dali, the master and apprentice...

Zhang Bing looked helplessly at the bed next to him...

No one has touched it at all, and it's not even the same as when they first arrived...

The only difference may be that there is a model of Qingfeng Taoist Temple on the bed...

After Zhang Bing opened the door, Song Ci slowly walked in.

Looking at Zhang Bing's smiling face, Song Ci couldn't help but complain and said, "What do you mean I can get up now? Isn't it almost noon?"

"That's not right."

Zhang Bing scratched his head and said, "Isn't Miss Song always unable to get up until the sun sets?"

"You know what." Song Ci glared at Zhang Bing.

"I'm cultivating alone in the house, okay?"

"Okay." Zhang Bing nodded.

He won't argue with Song Ci about anything, after all, after getting along for a month, Zhang Bing found that no one could argue with her...

"Are they still in the temple?" Song Ci asked.

Zhang Bing shrugged his shoulders, picked up his mobile phone, and lay on the bed sideways.

"Yawn."

"Obviously."

Song Ci pursed his lips: "Zhang Bing, I didn't say you, you gave me the impression that you were too lazy..."

"In the Northern Military Region, the spirit is too tense, Zhou Ze said that he can relax by his side."

"Then you're really obedient." Song Ci opened his mouth and said, "Don't go back to the Northern Military Region and become a fat man."

"Yes."

Zhang Bing sat up suddenly: "It's bad, it's bad, I've forgotten to train when I stay with this guy..."

"I'm not that fat." Zhang Bing stood up. Look at the book

Song Ci shook his head and said, "Tease you, you're not fat."

"That's good." Zhang Bing breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you really get fat, you have to hurry up and exercise... Fortunately, I'm not too lazy..."Zhang Bing said to himself.

Song Ci shook his head: "Don't worry, you still want to hurry up and exercise, and you don't have a chance."

"Huh? Why?" Zhang Bing asked puzzled.

Song Ci couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "You also said that you weren't too lazy, have you forgotten what day it is?"

"What day?"

"It's an auction!"

Song Ci crossed his hands on his hips and said, "You shouldn't really regard this trip to the north as a tour..."

"Lying in a hotel every day and forgetting what to do?"

"Ahem."

Zhang Bing coughed lightly twice to relieve the embarrassment: "Okay, okay, stop scolding, you're going to be decadent if you're scolding."

"Didn't I forget the exact day... I always thought it was these two days..."

"I don't think you're the only one who forgot."

Song Ci said as he came to the bedside.

Picking up the model of the Qingfeng Taoist Temple, he said, "I should have forgotten these two goods inside..."

After speaking, Song Ci held the Qingfeng Taoist Temple with both hands and shook violently.

"There are two goods in it, get up!"

The sound of clanging came from the Qingfeng Taoist Temple in Song Ci's hand.

Zhang Bing's mouth couldn't help but pull...

"It's too ferocious—"

"Huh?" Song Ci glared.

Zhang Bing immediately closed his mouth.

…

In the Qingfeng Dao Temple, the two people who were fighting suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Guo Dali gasped and said, "Master, didn't you say that you don't need too strong strength?"

"I'm useless..."

"Then the Qingfeng Dao Temple shook just now!" Guo Dali said.

Zhou Ze slowly raised his head and asked, "Dao Master... There's an earthquake outside?!"

Daoye: "It's not an earthquake, someone is shaking me..."

"Don't say it..."

Dao Ye: "I'm about to throw up..."

"Get out of here... Otherwise, that little girl is going to throw me on the ground!"

"Huh?!"

Zhou Ze's eyes widened.

"Song porcelain?!"

"Whew?!"

"That's not good, it's all money!"

Zhou Ze and Guo Dali immediately flashed out.