The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 232

"Thank you."

Shang Junxiao felt at home once, and silently took the amulet.

Jiangli reminded: "If you are really scared, you can ask that military master to accompany you in secret."

She glanced at Duan Jianchuan who was at the side.

Duan Jianchuan had an ominous premonition when he looked away from the general.

With a calm face, he stood next to Shang Junxiao, "Okay, I'll follow Old Shang."

He tried his best to avoid the staring eyes.

Shang Junxiao looked at the fourth brother, feeling more secure, he nodded and agreed, and asked again: "Then the Lord, my little bear..."

"Wait, let me look for—"

As Jiang Li said, he pulled out a drawer on one side, rummaged through it, took out a talisman, and placed it in front of Shang Junxiao.

"This is a shielding talisman, which can ensure that no yin or filth can be released. After you take it back, stick it on the bear's eyes."

Jiangli added: "Similarly, 2 yuan a piece."

Xia Xin took out the payment code again and put it in front of Shang Junxiao.

This time, Shang Junxiao became smarter, and directly scanned the QR code to pay, without needing Wen Zishu's reminder, he took down the talisman paper.

Jiangli smiled in satisfaction, "Okay, there is no problem now."

Shang Junxiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, the Lord."

"You're welcome." Jiang Li showed a pure and harmless smile, looked at Fu Shiyan, and sat forward, "But, isn't President Fu planning to treat me to dinner today?"

Fu Shiyan smiled lightly, stood up and said, "That's exactly what I mean, I hope the audience will appreciate it."

"Boss Fu said so, of course I can't refuse."

Jiang Li was even more satisfied, "Being obedient is worse than being respectful."

She followed suit.

Xia Xin: "..."

Didn't you say someone invited you to drink?
This... is what the ancestors said please?

Are you sure you didn't take the initiative to speak, and you can only agree if others can't get off the stage?
This is almost a threat, old ancestor?
Xia Xin complained in his heart.

But looking at Jiangli and Fu Shiyan, they were happier than the other.

Neither of them seemed to feel compelled.

Xia Xin resentfully touched his nose.

"Okay, okay, let's go eat, we just happened to be hungry." Wen Zishu helped Shang Junxiao up, and said excitedly: "It's already one o'clock in the afternoon, and we haven't eaten yet, so we just want to eat together something."

Fu Shiyan nodded, and made a gentle gesture of invitation to Jiang Li, "My Lord, please."

Jiang Li asked Lin Yurong to stay in the side hall, not to wander around, so as not to be burned by the breath of the Taoist temple, so she happily walked in front, and finally she could eat, she was almost starving to death!
Fu Shiyan followed Jiang Li, with a faint and dignified smile on his face all the time, people who didn't know thought they were a couple.

Looking at the backs of them walking in front, Wen Zishu poked Shang Junxiao's arm, "Old Shang, tell me, in this way, the temple master and our third brother are quite a match, right?"

Shang Junxiao held on to the two talismans tightly, immersing himself in his own little world.

Now only these two talismans can make him feel at ease.

Hearing Wen Zishu's words, he was stunned for a while before he realized it. He stared at Jiang Li and Fu Shiyan, frowned and said, "Indeed, they are both pretty...but Third Brother and Guanzhu are not suitable!"

Wen Zishu was dumbfounded, "Where does it not fit?"

Shang Junxiao looked serious, "How old is the viewer? It looks like he's only seventeen or eighteen. Our third brother is 28, ten years older than others. No! No! Isn't this an old cow eating tender grass?"

Wen Zishu: "..."

Brother, you really dare to say it.

He coughed, hooked Shang Junxiao's neck, lowered his voice, and said earnestly: "Old Shang, listen to my brother's advice, don't say such words in front of third brother, be careful of getting beaten."

(End of this chapter)