Yang Feiyun had invited them more than once, and each time he was very enthusiastic, as if the previous rejection hadn't affected him in the slightest.

Both Mao Xiaofang and Qin Yao have experienced from him what it means to be generous.

And refuse this kind of thing, repeating it again and again, Qin Yao doesn't care about the relationship with Yang Feiyun, Mao Xiaofang doesn't want to make the relationship awkward, after all, they don't plan to leave for the time being, and they don't see each other when they look down...

"Brother Qin, why don't you go later?"

"You've said it all, just go." Qin Yao said with a smile.

Yang Feiyun was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Boss, please charge the breakfast expenses of these two to my account."

"Okay..." the shop owner wearing an apron turned his head and said, with a smile on his chubby face.

Shortly after.

Yang Feiyun paid the money, opened the umbrella, and led Qin and Mao through the streets and alleys. After walking for about a stick of incense, they came to an ordinary house: "Two priests, please come inside."

The two entered through the door, only to see that compared to the shabby facade, the inside of the house looked even more desolate. If it wasn't for a table and a bed, it would perfectly explain what is meant by a house with four walls.

"Mr. Yang, why is this?" Mao Xiaofang couldn't help asking seeing Yang Feiyun fetching three mazas from the corner and pouring water for them in a hurry.

In his opinion, with Yang Feiyun's ability, if there were no accidents, he would definitely not live in such a simple place.

"I have a problem, I can't keep money on hand." Yang Feiyun said with a smile: "If you can't save money, your life will be poorer. Please don't take offense."

"Why can't you save money?" Mao Xiaofang asked naturally.

Yang Feiyun suppressed his smile silently, and said in a self-deprecating way: "Shallow eye sockets, the most difficult thing to see the suffering in the world."

Mao Xiaofang was stunned for a moment, but immediately became respectful.

This means donating all the money left in your hands.

It can be called a high-spirited festival.

Qin Yao frowned, feeling a sudden sense of impatience in his heart.

Perhaps because of the original endorsement, or because of preconceived ideas, Yang Feiyun's current behavior has become a performance in his eyes.

Who is in the mood to see you play a good guy?
What's more, with the skill of acting, you might as well practice leveling.Well, the ultimate boss is still a rookie now, killing it is not called nip in the bud, it's a fucking waste.

Gan!
"Mao Daochang, Mr. Yang, don't you want to drink tea and discuss Taoism? This tea has already been drunk, so you two should hurry up and discuss Taoism."

"Won't Daoist Qin participate?" Yang Feiyun asked along the way.

Qin Yao shook his head: "I'm taking the method of proving the Tao with strength, just like a warrior who tortures his body day after day. There's not much to say."

Yang Feiyun took a deep look at his figure, and couldn't help nodding his head and said, "This is indeed the right path for fellow Taoists."

The corners of Mao Xiaofang's mouth twitched slightly, and he said to himself: "Damn it with strength..."

He discussed Taoism with Qin Yao more than once, knowing that the other party's Taoism is far superior to his own, and he is not a martial artist at all!

at the same time.

Seven Sisters Church.

Zhong Jun held the 1000 yuan sent by the Ge family in his hand, and his face was particularly ugly.

After confirming that the house was no longer haunted, the Ge family simply sent someone to send 1000 yuan, but Master Ge not only didn't show up, he didn't even mean to see her.You can't even see anyone, so how can you talk about clinging?
But she couldn't blame him for this matter. After all, he promised a reward of 1000 yuan, and he delivered the money without delay or in arrears. Why should she resent it?

Just don't blame others, she can't blame herself, can she?

Time and money have been spent inside and out here, and she is the biggest sufferer.

This thought flashed through his mind, and the object of resentment became clear in an instant, causing him to gnash his teeth and curse: "It's all because of those two foreigners."

He Daijin stood opposite the master, not daring to speak to him.

She was afraid that as soon as she spoke to her, the master would remember that she had instigated this matter, and then blamed herself.

"Dai Jin, you young man has a quick brain, help me to think about how to get out of my heart." Zhong Jun said.

He Daijin quietly raised his head and said softly: "Those two people are dignified, they call themselves archmages, and they think that subjugating demons and demons is their bounden duty. This is their weakness. We can be like this, like this..."

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

Qin and Mao rejected Yang Feiyun's plan to invite guests, with a gentle tone but a firm attitude and turned to leave.

Yang Feiyun had no choice but to send them off again and again, until he stopped after sending them two streets away, and watched them leave together.

He didn't know if his performance today had conquered the two of them, he just hoped to leave an impression in their hearts that he was a good person so that they wouldn't pay too much attention to himself.

After all, he has a lot of secrets that cannot withstand digging deeply...

"Qin Daochang, Mao Daochang." In the blink of an eye, when the duo arrived in front of the hotel together, Zhong Jun, who was full of smiles, immediately smeared it like a dog's skin plaster.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yao asked bluntly.

"I still have a task here to..."

"We're not players, and you're not an NPC. How can there be so many tasks?" Qin Yao said decisively.

Zhong Jun: "?"

What players, NPCs, I don't understand at all.

Seeing her bewildered expression, Mao Xiaofang shook his head: "Go on, what's the matter?"

"There are zombies infested on Cuidu Mountain. Please help me to eliminate this zombie. After that, the reward will still be 3000 yuan." Zhong Jun said.

"3000 yuan?" Qin Yao smiled, waved his hand and said, "That's the last transaction price."

Zhong Jun's heart skipped a beat: What do you mean? "

Qin Yao raised his right hand and held up three fingers: "The appearance fee this time is 3 yuan, and the money is still paid first. If there is no money, there is no need to talk."

He used his toes to think that this zombie couldn't possibly be Xuan Kui, since he wasn't Xuan Kui, why should he really be doing nothing?Running to a barren hill to find low-level zombies to practice?

Zhong Jun looked dull.

3 yuan!
This is not called robbery, it is killing her.

The question before her now became - whether to spend [-] yuan to buy a chance to deal with the two of them.

But she thought about it, and no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see that it was a good deal!

After a long time.

Zhong Jun returned to the Seven Sisters Hall with a blank expression on his face. He Daijin who heard the movement quickly ran over and said, "Master, the traps are all ready. When will they go up the mountain?"

"They won't go up the mountain anymore." Zhong Jun's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said.

He Daijin was taken aback, and asked cautiously, "What happened, Master?"

"3 yuan! How dare he ask me for 3 yuan!" Zhong Jun said furiously, "I have something wrong, give him [-] yuan for appearance!!!"

He Daijin: "..."

Now she finally understands what it means for a tiger to eat snails, and she can't start eating.

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