Refuse to spoil!The milk bag is the most curly working child in Xuanmen

Chapter 103 103. The First Master of Fengshui Street
After a busy morning, Jiang Zhen's stall really exploded on Fengshui Street.

Many people come and go looking for him to count. In order to live in a luxury room as soon as possible, Jiang Zhen and Qi Susu discussed and decided not to eat lunch, and seized the precious opportunity to work hard to earn money.

The two worked from morning to night, halfway through, Jiang was really afraid that Qi Susu would not be able to take it anymore, so he sold her healthy children's meals.

Qi Susu understood Jiang Zhen's hard work and left some carrots for him.

At night, the two of them already had a big bag full of money. With the permission of the program group, in order to better save the money, they even went to the bank to open a bank card.

When he reached the top of Sunset Mountain, Jiang Zhen found a place where there was no one else, took off his disguise, grabbed his card, and drove back with Qi Susu contentedly.

Jiang Zhen was very happy: "Susu, do you think we can live in a luxury room today?"

Qi Susu was looking forward to it: "I don't know how Master... Brother Fu's group is, I think we still have hope."

Jiang Zhen squatted down and stretched out his hand: "Come! Give us a high five for our efforts!"

Qi Susu stretched out his hand, and the two clapped their hands happily.

All the way back to the big room, I found that they came back really early today, and the other groups didn't come back.

After Jiang Zhen sat down, he was a little bored, so he chatted with the director.

Of course, the camera was still on, and there was nothing indecent about it, most of them were teasing the program group.

The barrage is very jumping:

"Bet that Vice President Jiang's team can live in a luxury room!"

"I feel that the best actor group earns more money."

"Rub your hands together and wait for the end."

Jiang Zhen's group waited for about seven or eight minutes before Chu Renfeng and Luo Mingli's group came back.

Luo Mingli greeted cheerfully as soon as he entered the door: "Susu! Brother Jiang!"

Qi Susu also waved: "Mingli! Brother Chu!"

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room slides rapidly:
"The cp I'm drinking is going to be sugary!"

"Long live Zuli CP!"

"Lovely Susu!"

"Handsome and enthusiastic Mingli!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

At this time, in front of the mobile phone screen, the real old Taoist priest Su Changming was stroking his beard and watching the live broadcast.

Originally, he didn't pay attention to these variety shows, until Jiang Zhen posted a video yesterday, which actually included his little apprentice Susu.

This aroused his interest, Su Changming almost immediately found the live broadcast room of this variety show.

At this time, he was staring at the live video, and the more he watched it, the more strange it became.

This child named Luo Mingli...

He left the studio and opened the video shared by Jiang Zhen yesterday.

The little blond boy played the harmonica mesmerizingly, and there seemed to be faint fluctuations of other forces around him.

Su Changming opened Baidu to search for Luo Mingli's life experience, and then fell into deep thought.

The undulating ripples looked familiar.

A bit like... a half-immortal?
But just after checking his background, the child turned out to be of mixed race.

So you are a foreign demigod?

is it possible?

I can't see clearly in the video, and I can only see faint lines when I open the sky eye.

Su Changming really wasn't sure about the child's identity.

However, he still took care of it. After all, the resources of half immortals are precious, and they are all born with full spiritual power.

The half-immortals have no inheritance, but their celestial masters have.

It's not bad to kidnap this child as a disciple of the Heavenly Master.

Su Changming thought so, and turned on the live broadcast again.

At the scene, Luo Mingli had already chatted with Qi Susu, the two groups were seated next to each other, and they had a good relationship.

Luo Mingli was still showing off the new musical instrument he bought: "Look, Susu, brother Chu bought me a long flute."

Qi Susu took the flute and found that it was a brown bamboo flute with a faint bamboo fragrance all over it, and it was much better quality than the plastic gourd silk they bought a few days ago.

Qi Susu looked at it for a long time, and asked curiously: "This will cost a lot of money, right?"

Luo Mingli nodded: "It did cost a lot. Brother Chu said that we have money now, so we have to choose a convenient instrument to play."

"A musical instrument that is too cheap is not elegant, and an expensive one is more comfortable to use."

Qi Susu didn't understand the persistence of an artist, she asked, "Do you still have time to play me a tune tonight?"

Luo Mingli smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, play a tune for Sister Susu, this must be free."

The two chatted harmoniously, but the harmony only lasted until Fu Anran entered the door.

Fu Qiming's team came back about 5 minutes after Chu Renfeng's team came back.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the room, Fu Anran saw Luo Mingli who was introducing Qi Susu with a flute.

The two were talking and laughing, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

To be honest, he felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable. He couldn't explain why, so he wanted to insert himself in the conversation between the two of them.

However, he still endured, and just greeted the two of them lightly: "Qi Susu, Luo Mingli!"

Hearing the voice, Qi Susu turned around and gave him a big smile: "Sister An Ran is back?"

Fu Anran nodded and sat down in her seat, but she couldn't help but look over there.

But after Qi Susu finished greeting, he continued chatting with Luo Mingli without looking at him.

Fu Anran tugged at the pink bow on the princess dress, her mouth pouted, feeling very upset.

But before he could think of a good way to insert it, the hoarse voice in his head spoke first:
"This little girl... has a strong aura on her body."

Fu Anran rolled her eyes: "You just found out?"

The voice stopped talking.

After a while, it grinned and chirped: "This deity left temporarily a few days ago, and he didn't speak for such a long time... It's impossible for you not to know."

Fu Anran clicked his tongue: "I really don't know."

This is nonsense, he knows, but he is not worried, after all, there are not many people who can touch this person.

But it was really weird that it left suddenly, Fu Anran paused and asked:

"Why did you leave so suddenly?"

The voice was meaningful: "Qi Lan has woken up."

Fu Anran frowned: "Impossible."

"It's impossible, but it just happened."

The voice seemed a bit gritted.

Fu Anran was very worried: "If he wakes up, he will disturb our plan."

The voice laughed: "That's not true, I said he woke up, but he recovered his breath again, but now he is still in the state of a living dead, and he can't even move."

"It took him half his life to repair the barriers of the abyss and the underworld back then. Is it so easy to recover that half life?"

Fu Anran raised her eyebrows: "So you left suddenly to see him?"

The voice laughed loudly: "In any case, he is an acquaintance. I not only went to see him, but also helped him heal his wounds."

Fu Anran smiled: "I don't think you are so kind, Lord of the Abyss."

The "Lord of the Abyss" said happily: "His life is connected to the barriers of the abyss and the underworld. That is to say, the day he really wakes up is also the time when we break through the shackles."

"So now I look forward to him waking up the most, but it's the deity."

(End of this chapter)