However, before going to the Art Academy to go through the admission procedures, Bai Xiaofeng decided to call his master first and ask clearly what the meaning of this matter was. www.126shu.com
It was obvious that he went down the mountain to save people, but it turned out to go to school. Isn’t this a big deal?
More importantly, he wanted to ask his master how to pay the one million yuan. He was busy saving people at the foot of the mountain, and how could he get 50% off with his master, right?
No matter how bad it is, is it the June 4th chief? If the master is a little bit beast, he can accept it even if he is seven or three points.
Even if he is at the worst 91 share, he can still get a hundred thousand yuan. After all, he has to go to school. One hundred thousand is enough for him to spend a long time. He has to get enough money to be a girl, right?
When the phone was answered, Bai Xiaofeng quickly raised his voice and said, “Hey, old bastard, you are so cruel to use this trick to remove the firewood from the cauldron? I was so tired at the foot of the mountain. You fooled Chen Zhengde’s money in one sentence. What do you think of this?”
“Xiaofeng, I am also doing your own good. Think about it, you have done so many unethical things in your life. I took this million to do good deeds and accumulate virtues to help you resolve the cause and effect of evil retribution.” A lazy voice sounded on the phone.
Bai Xiaofeng was immediately depressed and hurriedly said, “When did I do something unethical?”
“Never?” On the phone, a lazy voice slowly muttered: “Why did Widow Liu’s underwear frequently stolen? Why can the 70-year-old village chief fail to fall, and sing with his wife every night? Why did Erfuzi scream every night…”
“Stop, what does Erfuzi scream have to do with me?” Bai Xiaofeng’s face turned red and she started screaming.
He did steal Widow Liu’s underwear. After all, she lives in the mountains all year round, and is young and full of energy. Widow Liu has a plump figure and a charming appearance. Who doesn’t have the impulse to do it?
As for the 70-year-old village chief and his wife, he saw a box of blue pills in his master’s drawer, and he was so playful that he put them in the old village chief’s teapot. Who knew that the medicine was so effective?
But what the hell is the village chief’s second donkey screaming?
He won’t take the blame!
“Hehe… I know you’re timid? After doing so many things, you dare to say that you have never done anything immoral?” The lazy voice on the other end of the phone was a little smile.
Bai Xiaofeng pursed her lips: “Aren’t you taught these? I learned them from you. If I am unethical, you old bastard will have lived for so long that you are so immoral that you are so dirty that you are so smokey?”
The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds: “Amitabha, you are a villain, you are not big or small. I kindly think about you. You are so shameless!”
“Bah, I don’t care, I will not care.You can get some points for this million reward. “Bai Xiaofeng simply acted like a hooligan, “Also, what happened to you when you let me go to school? If I really want me to go to school, you should pay me even more. Is it not worth picking up girls? Oh, do you need to pay for tuition and living expenses when you go to school? “
“Amitabha, you evil disciple, I raised you for eighteen years, and raised you with shit and urine. You even talked to me about money? “The laziness sound was a little angry on the other end of the phone.
Bai Xiaofeng’s tiger body shook and felt disgusting. What did I eat to grow up?
Immediately afterwards, the master’s voice sounded again on the phone, but it was a bit tired: “Xiaofeng, I am incompetent and cannot lift the seal of the Ghost King for you. Now I can only let you go down the mountain to enter school. Back then, my teacher stole the secrets of heaven and divined you for you. Success is the Ghost King, and defeat is the Ghost King. I hope you will have an opportunity to lift the seal of the Ghost King in the world. From then on, you will turn into a dragon and rush to the sky when you encounter the wind and clouds! “
“I am tired too. Now the deadline is approaching. I want to go out to the mountains and travel around again while I am alive. If you are fine, don’t go back to the mountains. “
Daquan?
Bai Xiaofeng frowned and felt a sense of sadness.
But he immediately reacted and gritted his teeth and said, “Old bastard, after saying so much, you just don’t want to give money, right? “
“Cough cough… Xiaofeng, I still have something to do for my master, so I won’t tell you for now. Remember, don’t come back if you have nothing to do, I will not be here even if I come back. “On the other end of the phone, the master said hurriedly, and then hung up the phone.
Bai Xiaofeng immediately became Spartan, holding the Nokia old machine in her hand tightly. Yaya’s legs, this old bastard is shameless!
At the same time.
Deep in the 100,000 mountains in the Qinling Mountains.
On a muddy mountain road leading to the outside world, a tractor was driving with black smoke.
The old man who drove the tractor must be in his seventies and had silver hair, but his face showed a sick blush, his lips were white, and his eyes were blue, just like his kidney deficiency.
From time to time, the old man would look back at the tractor truck, showing a smile that had survived the disaster.
And in the car, there was a man and a woman sitting, to be precise, an old monk and a middle-aged woman.
The old monk was wearing a gray cloth monk’s robe, with a shiny bald head, white eyebrows and white beards, and deep eyes. If it weren’t for the plump middle-aged woman he was holding in his arms, he would definitely be a master monk like this.
Put down his phone, the old monk sighed heavily, while the woman in his arms looked up at him with a charming face, making a soft and soft voice: “Will your conscience hurt if you are so tricking Xiaofeng? “
“Amitabha, who will go to hell if Xiaofeng doesn’t go to hell? If it is not for the disciples, that’s meaningless. “The old monk hugged the plump woman tightly, but his eyes looked at the mountain road in the distance, gradually becoming deeper, as if he had traveled through the long river of time. He sighed in a low voice, “Besides, if you saw the scene when I met Xiaofeng eighteen years ago, you would know that what I said was true. ”