The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 273 The Call for Help

Xia Xin looked up from the ecstasy, "What's the business?"

long forgotten.

Jiang Li rolled his eyes, took a sip of the instant noodle soup, and said, "Didn't it be agreed that five free places will be drawn tonight? Don't you want to see what time it is, do you want to do it?"

"Fuck, I forgot about this!"

Xia Xin slapped his forehead, immediately took Jiangli's cell phone, and opened it.

Sure enough, private messages and comment areas exploded.

Not only because Xia Xin did not draw five free places for a long time.

It is also because, just a few minutes ago, Wu Mei posted on behalf of Fan Siguo, proving the authenticity of Jiangli's fortune-telling.

At the end of the day, the heat from Jiangli here has subsided.

As soon as Wu Mei's post was posted, Jiang Li was once again pushed to the top of the hot list.

There were more and more fans asking why they hadn't drawn a quota yet.

Xia Xin ignored the surprise and immediately posted a new post.

[Sorry for being late, I just finished dealing with Mr. Fan Siguo's family affairs, and now I'm starting to draw free quotas, as usual, after 10 minutes, random screenshots will be taken in the comment area, and those five cuties will be those five! 】

Xia Xin learned to be smart this time, and made a note in the comment area.

[If you are selected, it is a matter of personal or relatives, you can come here with the horoscope, if you are looking for objects or other aspects, please consult in detail before making a decision, so as not to waste everyone's time. 】

As soon as Xia Xin's post was posted, the phone's notification sound never stopped.

Ding ding ding ding——

I don't know how long it rang.

Xia Xin reckoned that he couldn't stop now, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Old Ancestor, everything has been arranged, and we are still the same as yesterday, drawing five people for free?"

"It's not like this, what else can I do?" Jiang Li nodded, and after eating the last bite of ham, he exclaimed, "It's delicious!"

Xia Xin thought, if you were asked to eat it every day, you might not find it delicious.

But now is not the time to talk about that.

Xia Xin took over the empty instant noodle bowl and said, "Then ancestor, we will start in 10 minutes, you should rest for a while."

"Rest?" Jiang Li wiped his mouth and gave him a meaningful look, "I can't rest now."

Xia Xin paused, "Could it be something else?"

Jiang Li smiled but was not a smile, deliberately showing off, "Wait a minute, you will know."

Xia Xin scratched his head, full of suspicion.

But Jiang Li has said so, there must be something wrong.

He put the instant noodle bowl on the table and didn't go out.

Almost as soon as he put down the instant noodle bowl in his hand, the phone rang suddenly.

Even though it was his own mobile phone ringtone, it still startled him.

Xia Xin's heart beat wildly a few times, and he took out his phone in a hurry to check, it turned out to be a voice call from Young Master Yao.

Xia Xin snorted, "Old Ancestor, Mr. Yao sent the voice call. What does he mean? Did something happen to him?"

He remembered that he seemed to have said something to Young Master Yao before Jiang Li...

"I'll know if I get connected." Jiang Li lifted his chin slightly, calmly.

Seeing that she knew it clearly, she was not surprised at all, Xia Xin knew in her heart that all this was within the expectations of her ancestors.

He decisively connected the voice call, "Hello, Yao..."

"Hey, is this the Scorching Sun Temple? You, are you the owner of the Scorching Sun Temple?"

Before Xia Xin could finish his sentence, a nervous male voice came from the opposite side.

The man seemed to be trembling, his voice was tense, trembling non-stop, and there was a little crying.

It seemed to be frightened by something, and it was not light.

Xia Xin looked at Jiang Li, and chose to let it out, "Then what, Mr. Yao, we are here at the Scorching Sun Temple, and I am the master's apprentice. May I ask why you are calling so late, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)