Fang Yuan walked on the way back to the Taoist Temple, he was very angry, yes, he was very angry, he was asked to go back by the master before he could cover the heat with the money. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, I also cut down the peach branch for you, can I divide it?" Fang Yuan walked behind Xuanxu Lao Dao and looked at it with his eyes, it was all red bills, he hadn't seen so many of them, even if he looked at it.

"No, in addition to paying you a salary, I won't give you a penny, there is one sentence you don't forget, a man becomes bad when he is rich, and being a teacher is for your good. Xuanxu Lao Dao said and deducted the calculation.

What should I do with this money? I'm used to living alone, and suddenly I have all this money, and I really don't know how to spend it for a while.

Usually preach while practicing on the mountain, but also to find a good apprentice, in case one day the qualifications are exhausted, the immortal road collapses, and ends up in a dead end, it is good to have a successor.

Phew, poor Dao is a person who can achieve immortal Dao, how can he die, Xuanxu Lao Dao hurriedly dispelled this idea of his own.

"Master, are you crazy?" Fang Yuan saw Master walking in front of him drooling, thinking about something, and then simply snorted a few more times, thinking that Master was crazy when he saw so much money, so he hurriedly cared.

"Master, don't be crazy, if you want to be crazy, you can take out the money in the mustard bracelet and give it to me first, and then you will go crazy. Fang Yuan really cared about the money in Master's bracelet.

Xuanxu Lao Dao was a little relieved to see that his apprentice cared about him, thinking that this unlucky apprentice had not been harvested in vain, but Fang Yuan's subsequent words completely exposed himself.

"Ah!" a scream came from the road, everyone looked at it, one old and one young, the young ran in front, the old chased behind, the strange thing was that the young could not outrun the old one, and the passers-by were amused by this situation.

Laughing at your sister, laughing, Fang Yuan slandered the passers-by, and accelerated the pace of escape, but he still couldn't run away from the master.

"You ask me if I love you ......"

"Master, stop, stop, my phone rings for me to answer the call. "Fang Yuan is waiting for a savior, this mobile phone is really ringing.

Xuanxu Lao Dao saw that Fang Yuan was coming, and the phone also stopped, and he no longer chased Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone and kissed it fiercely, ignoring the bacteria on the phone or something, and then picked up the phone.

"Hey, Fang Yuan, have you found a job? "A cheap voice, it was obviously Fang Heng.

"Don't look at who I am, it has to be. Fang Yuan was far away from Master's clutches, he was in a good mood, and his voice was an octave higher than before.

Fang Heng was a little surprised, Fang Yuan had never had such a tone before, Fang Heng knew Fang Yuan very well, due to the reasons when he was a child, Fang Yuan was a little closed, and even a little inferior, so he didn't have many friends, except for his roommates and himself in college, he had almost no relationship with the more iron people.

Fang Yuan's current tone of voice made Fang Heng feel a little uncomfortable, and he felt that Fang Yuan's change was a little big, which made him a little shocked.

"Looks like you're in a good mood when you get a job. Fang Heng was also happy for Fang Yuan.

"I'm telling you, I worship the old way of Baishi Mountain as a teacher. Fang Yuan quietly told Fang Heng, and glanced at the master again, Xuan Xuan showed an expression, signaling Fang Yuan to stop and not say more.

"Why are you a monk?"

The voice was a little loud, Fang Yuan had to take the phone away from his ears, this voice was higher than his own voice an octave higher, wondering if this Fang Heng had the talent to sing tenors.

But then, he still told Fang Heng about his salary apprenticeship because of Xuanxu Lao Dao, and removed the unbelievable part of it, it is estimated that even if he said it, Fang Heng would only reply to him with three words: neurosis. And he had to be beaten by the master.

Fang Heng heard that Fang Yuan was a monk, and he still had a salary, and he was able to get close to women and open meat, he was a little puzzled, and there was such a good thing?

"You won't fall into a pyramid scheme, right?" Fang Heng felt that there was a possibility and reminded Fang Yuan.

"Your MLM organization is just one person. Fang Yuan rolled his eyes.

"It may also be a MLM organization in the development period, no organization is born with 1,800 people, my God, in this case, then you are not a backbone member. ”

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes again: "Your brain is really big, give you a drop of water you can think of a universe, let me tell you, my master is very powerful." ”

"Okay, it's awesome. Fang Heng didn't continue on this topic.

"Then what are you calling, won't you invite me to barbecue again? Fang Yuan was still thinking about the last time Fang Heng invited him to eat barbecue.

Fang Heng remembered that the last time he ate a barbecue, he had a pain in his flesh, and hurriedly diverted Fang Yuan's attention.

"Fang Yuan, I've been eating a lot lately, not only am I not fat, but I have also eaten a whole body of muscles, do you say I have some terminal illness. ”

Fang Yuan wanted to scold people at the moment, yes, he wanted to scold people. This Fang Heng's intention to call is obvious, he is on the show, he has your sister's terminal illness, and he can't get fat, which is enough for every woman to beat him to death, and he has eaten a body of muscles, which is enough for all men to beat him to death

Combining the above two points, yes, he is terminally ill, because he will die soon, and he will be beaten to death by many people.

"Just this little thing, and told me, if you get sick, we have to treat it, I advise you to go to the psychiatric department quickly. After speaking, without waiting for the laughter on the phone to finish, Fang Yuan hung up the phone, and couldn't say any more, his liver hurt from anger, and if he continued to talk about it, he would be angry.

Xuanxu Lao Dao looked at Fang Yuan with a strange look, as if to say, such a neurotic is your friend?

Fang Yuan hurriedly avoided Master's gaze and walked forward with great righteousness.

"Robbery, robbery!" Fang Yuan, a woman who fell to the ground made a frightened sound, trying to recover the robbed bag by shouting. But no one seems to pay attention, and the effect is not very good.

Fang Yuan followed the voice and saw at a glance the man who was running away with his life, how to say it, Fang Yuan felt that this kind of person went to rob, that was death, because he was running too slowly, Fang Yuan felt that he could not compare with himself.

Seeing this man running towards him, when he was about to pass through Fang Yuan's side, Fang Yuan's left foot stretched out just right, tripping the man, and the bag in the man's hand fell into the distance.

The man got up and glanced at Fang Yuan viciously, and immediately fled.

Fang Yuan didn't chase it, he picked up the bag, to prevent someone from picking it up again, and took a closer look, heh, Hermes, that kid didn't run fast, and his eyes were quite poisonous.

Fang Yuan glanced at the master, and Xuan Xuan turned his face away, meaning that this has nothing to do with me, and he will deal with it himself.

The woman who fell to the ground saw that the bag was recovered, and she took small steps and came quickly, and her high heels made a "jingling" sound.

When Fang Yuan handed the bag to the woman, he was a little surprised, he knew this person: "Yo he! Isn't this Miss Wang!"

The woman looked at Fang Yuan carefully, and finally recognized it after a while: "Fang Yuan?"

Fang Yuan looked at the woman in front of him, dressed in luxury, Hermes bag, Chanel's clothes, the string on her neck that she didn't recognize, she wore heavy makeup, and the painting looked like a ghost, which made people seriously doubt her aesthetics, and there was a strong smell of perfume on her body.

This woman is Fang Yuan's college classmate, named Wang Yingying, a famous loser girl, who mixes with the squad leader all day long, the squad leader is also a loser, both of them have money in their families, and the purpose is not to come to school, but to make it. It's just that I heard that after graduation, both of them were sent abroad by their parents to "study", why are they coming back now.

Wang Yingying can be regarded as recognizing Fang Yuan, this Fang Yuan has changed a little, she didn't recognize it at a glance, and looked at Fang Yuan again, this Fang Yuan is much more handsome than when she was in college, and her temperament has become outstanding, and the masculinity on her body makes Wang Yingying a little lost.

She didn't like Fang Yuan's tone of speech, and she was a little surprised, when she was in college before, how could this stinky boy dare to talk to herself like this, she hadn't been teased by herself a few times, and ran away in shame.

Looking at Fang Yuan in front of him, some stars flashed in his eyes: "Fang Yuan, what a coincidence, when will I invite you to dinner, thank you well." Wang Yingying made what she thought was the most charming voice, adding her head and posing, bare-chested and exposed, Fang Yuan, this little chick, must have been taken down by herself, Fang Yuan now made Wang Yingying a little rippling.

"Master, let's go back. Ignoring Wang Yingying, Fang Yuan said to Master.

"Hmm. ”

The master and apprentice disappeared from Wang Yingying's field of vision after a while, Fang Yuan felt that there was not much intersection with Wang Yingying, the two were not familiar, yes, not familiar.

Wang Yingying still maintained a posture of bare breasts and breasts, a little sluggish, thinking that her appearance was passable, but this Fang Yuan actually ignored herself.

"Get out!" Wang Yingying yelled at the people around her who were staring at her face, and turned to leave.