The golden boy held his breath in his heart.

As a man, he is inferior in money everywhere, which makes his dignity humiliated.

So, the golden boy decided to go out to make money.

It's just that...... He is a young Taoist priest who is in the prime of life and has a somewhat explosive appearance, so what does he want to rely on to make money? This is a very serious question.

I walked all the way to the inn and stopped at the door of a high-gate compound. I saw the plaque in front of the door read: "Zhangfu" two words.

"There's a demonic spirit!"

The golden boy frowned, a serious posture appeared, and there was quite a sense of righteousness.

The golden boy has fluttering ink hair, flirting with the coquettish bangs, with a steady gait, and he is about to enter the house with a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude.

It's just that before he could enter the door, he was stopped by the family guarding the door.

Ahh

"Stop!" shouted one of the housekeepers.

"I am a Taoist priest who has gone out of the mountains and practiced in the Immortal Mountains of Zhongnan! You go to report to your master, and say that I can relieve his suffering!" The golden boy looked like a profound Mo Ze, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not humble or arrogant. The Taoist priests who came out of Xianshan never lost the battle.

The two housekeepers glanced at each other, and one of them entered the courtyard.

The other one stayed, and his attitude was much better, and asked, "What does the Taoist see in the Dao Chief?"

The golden boy just glanced at this person slightly, and his heart was clear!

This person's eyebrows were full of black gas, and his face was blue, and he must have been entangled by something.

The golden boy opened his eyes and looked at the situation of this person coming in, and then shook his head and said, "You haven't been home at night lately, what have you done?"

was asked like this, and the man immediately "chuckled" in his heart, could it be that this Taoist priest really saw something?

Worried, he immediately said tentatively: "I haven't been going anywhere at night! I'm going home!"

The golden boy just shook his head, lamenting that the obsessed person is the most hopeless.

Seeing the attitude of the golden boy, the man was unpredictable.

"Dao Chief!" the man asked again with a hippie smile: "Let me ask you, why do I always feel cold lately?

The golden boy's face was not good: "Do you want to be saved?"

"Is it that serious?" the man snapped.

"That woman is now in your master's stable, so you can meet her near the stable every night, and now your yang energy has been sucked away by her, and if it continues, it will be too late!"

Jin boyish snort.

The housekeeper in front of him is also in his twenties, and he is a housekeeper for such a big family, and he can find a daughter-in-law if he wants to come.

It's just that the golden boy is not hard-hearted after all, and he can see from looking at the face of the person that he has a mother who is paralyzed in bed at home, and a one- or two-year-old child, even if it is not for anything else, even for the elderly and children to save his life!

The man snorted, and he was also afraid for a while, but when he remembered the figure and appearance of the little girl, he was reluctant.

Maybe it's this Taoist priest talking nonsense, Xiao Cui'er is obviously an orphan girl, how could it be those things|?

Thinking of this, the man stopped talking to the golden boy.

It just so happened that another family member who went in to report came back and said respectfully to the golden boy: "Dao Chief, please come in, the master is waiting for you in the back hall!"

The golden boy nodded, and then paced in.

The family guided all the way, and when they reached the back hall, they heard a squeaky shout, followed by the crying of the female relatives of the family.

"Master, the Taoist is here!" the family hunched over and whispered.

A middle-aged man in his fifties walked out of the inner hall, and when he saw the golden boy, he frowned.

So young, is it reliable?