"Teacher, why do I feel like I have found a tight hoop?" Chu Mufeng frowned and pretended to be miserable.

"If you have less money, you are good at it and behave like it!"

Ye Kunpeng glanced over and said carelessly: "Shuang'er is a very well-educated, gentle and virtuous girl. Do you know that you should treat her well in the future?"

Treat her well?

Teacher, why did I hear this very wrong? It seems like I want to marry my daughter?

OK, that's it.

Anyway, there are so many rooms at home, she is not much worse.

...

Central Police Officer School, dormitory area.

Ning Aochun, holding the phone tightly, looked full of anger. She never dreamed that she would hear Fan Xiliang say such words, and those words still echoed in her ears until now.

"I am not suitable for you and I, let's break up!"

separate!

Fan Xiliang, you dare to break up with me!

I can only tell you to break up, you must not tell me!

Women who fall in love are all very blind, and this is about Ning Aochun.

She has never been in love with anyone in her life, but she just likes Fan Xiliang.

But who would have thought that this guy who was like a lump was so heartless?

Have the two confirmed their relationship?

Actually, there is no such thing. This is Ning Aochun's unilateral thought, and Fan Xiliang has never spoken out.

"No, I want to go to Peking City immediately and find him to ask clearly!"

She left as soon as she said that, and no one could stop Ning Aochun's energy. She started packing things quickly and asked for leave soon. Then she took the train to Beiping City without looking back.

Fan Xiliang, please wait for me and see how I deal with you after meeting me.

...

Imperial Street, Chu Family.

Zi Wushuang was a little surprised after coming here.

Originally, in her mind, even if Chu Mufeng had a place to live in Jinling City, it would be a small yard at most.

Who would have thought that it was such a large courtyard, larger than the purple bamboo forest where he lived in the mountain city, and it was a deep courtyard.

"I'll live in that house from now on!"

After Zi Wushuang turned the yard, she quickly chose a room facing Chu Mufeng's room.

It is next to the pool and there is a small garden, which has a very elegant environment.

"Okay, let it go!"

When Chu Mufeng put the things in the house, he waved his hand indifferently, "Everything inside is new and has not been used, so he doesn't have to buy it anymore."

"Of course, if you think you have anything you want to increase, buy it and give you money."

As he said that, Chu Mufeng opened his bag and took out a stack of French coins.

"I have money, I don't need yours." Zi Wushuang shook her head and said.

"You have that, it's yours, this is the money I give you, take it and spend it."

Chu Mufeng stuffed the money unreasonably and said generously: "I want to go to the study to deal with something, you can clean up first."

"Um!"

In the study room.

Chu Mufeng turned his head and looked at the room opposite, muttering to himself: "How should I arrange for you?"

...

Outside the city of Jinling, there is a Taoist temple called Wuliang Temple.

There is a very famous Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, called Taoist Qingsong.

The view of Infiniteness in the past was quite famous, but later with the development of the times, it has become unbearable.

Only Qingsong and a disciple lived here.

Qingsong also had to find a way to live, so he started to perform tricks.

Speaking of this trick, it may be difficult for others, but it is very simple for Qingsong.

Not only is he talented, he also improved his tricks and used many foreign props on it, but he made a name for him.

That day he was invited to perform at the Mengjia Silk and Satin Village in Jinling City.

"Master Qingsong, today is the happy day of my Meng family. You have to show me your unique performance. As long as you make everyone happy, I will give you another five o'clock!" Boss Meng said loudly.

"Boss Meng, don't worry, I guarantee you will be satisfied!" Taoist Qingsong replied with his hand.

"That's good, let's start!"

Then Taoist Master Qingsong took out his unique skills and won applause from one trick after another.

Because he performed very well, Boss Meng stayed and asked him to continue to do it at night.

"Hey, isn't this Taoist Master Qingsong?" As the evening wedding banquet approached, someone suddenly came over and said with a little surprise.

"Who are you?"

Taoist Master Qingsong looked at the other party with some confusion: "Please forgive me for being stupid, I don't know who the young master is?"

"Master, do you really don't remember me? I and my father had visited your Wuliang Temple before. Just half a month ago, do you still have an impression?" said the young man in a suit with a smile.

"Oh, I remembered it, you are Mr. Luo!" Taoist Master Qingsong remembered it at once, and said that this person looked familiar. It turned out to be the son of the tourists received by his Taoist temple half a month ago.

But how could he come here?

"Master Qingsong is really good at seeing. You can remember me in a moment. Master Taoist, let's go over there and talk a few words?" Mr. Luo Bingqiang said with a smile and pointed to the corner.

"Yes, yes!"

At the corner.

There were only two people here. Although someone would walk by from time to time, no one would eat enough to eavesdrop on their conversation.

Taoist Master Qingsong said politely: "Young Master Luo, just say whatever you want to say."

Luo Bingqiang played with a red rope with his fingers and whispered: "Actually, I have been looking up to the Taoist priest's ability for a long time, especially the Taoist priest's head change is simply awesome. I wonder if the Taoist priest can do me a favor?"

"As long as the Taoist priest is willing to help, these will be all the Taoist priests."

As he said that, Luo Bingqiang took out an envelope.

Taoist Master Qingsong took it and glanced at it, and found that there was a stack of legal coins inside. It was estimated that at least several hundred would be said. His eyelids trembled slightly and his mind was very moved.

"I wonder what Mr. Luo is talking about?"

"Actually, I'm very curious about your head change technique, so I want to see it up close. I wonder if you can change my head and Boss Meng's son, who is today's groom?"

Luo Bingqiang asked with a blink of an eye.

Change your head with the groom?

Taoist Master Qingsong instantly guessed Luo Bingqiang's idea. This guy is really terrifying and wants to use his "head change technique" to replace the groom, so that he can take advantage of the groom in the bridal chamber instead of the groom.

Luo Bingqiang, you are so dirty.

When someone invites you to the wedding banquet, you think you are a very important guest. Looking at you talking and laughing with the groom during the day, you should be the so-called friends.

But is this how you are a friend? You are actually coveting other people’s bride!

Tell me, why don’t you even have the bottom line of being a human being!

Priest Qingsong refused this unreasonable request on the spot without even thinking about it.

"Young Master Luo, you're actually thinking too much. Do you think there is really a magic trick in this world that can change your head? It's all tricks, just pure tricks. It's okay to use it to play and make fun of it, but if I really change my head, I can't do it."

"If I can really do that, would I still have to make a living by making such money?" Taoist Qingsong said frankly.

"If that's what it said..."

Luo Bingqiang's eyes rolled slightly and he said with a smile: "Master Qingsong, if you can't change your head, do you have any medicine powder that can cause hallucinations? It's okay to give me that one."

"Not this!" Taoist Master Qingsong shook his head.

"Master Qingsong!"

"Young Master Luo, sorry, I can't collect this money."

Although Taoist Master Qingsong loves money, he is very good at getting it.

If you don’t believe it, go and inquire. Who doesn’t know that Taoist Master Qingsong is a loyal and righteous person?
To be continued...