90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

"I don't know him." Anzi answered frankly.

It's been so long since she came here, but she has never met anyone who has been practicing virtue like her. It's really strange.

"I'll go get to know him tomorrow," she thought.

No one slept well that night, except Anzi. She was not worried about anything, knowing that she could just deal with it as it came.

Early the next morning, the Lian family sent a bus to pick people up. Since Anzi's behavior last night frightened many people, the journey was peaceful.

When getting on the bus, Anzi noticed Master Liaokong. He was a true Buddhist practitioner, with long white eyebrows and beard, and wearing a half-worn cassock. He looked kind, but Anzi noticed his strong and powerful arms, and guessed that he might occasionally use physical methods to transcend.

Master Liaokong noticed Anzi's eyes, gave her a kind smile and nodded slightly.

Anzi returned the greeting with a Buddhist salute. The two of them walked one after the other without disturbing each other.

The car quickly drove into the Lian family manor.

Huang Dapeng only took a glance and began to back off.

"Grandpa, this place makes me feel very uncomfortable. What should I do?" Huang Dapeng whispered to Grandpa Huang Xian in his heart.

He was really scared. His hair stood on end before he came in. He felt even more uncomfortable after he came in. His instinct told him to run away quickly.

Master Huang Xian also felt that it was not a good idea, but thinking of letting him train with the little girl, he frowned and said, "You only have this little courage, you just have to follow that girl closely. If necessary, no matter what happens, I can save your life." There was nothing more he could do.

Huang Dapeng said stubbornly, "Let's make a deal. You have to save my life no matter what."

Master Huang Xian rolled his eyes and said, "Remember to listen more, watch more, and learn more. You are here to gain experience, not to join the crowd."

Otherwise, he would not have forced Huang Dapeng to come to such a dangerous place, just to make him grow up as quickly as possible.

"I got it, Grandpa, please keep an eye on me." Huang Dapeng took two quick steps to catch up with Anzi. Since the Grandpa asked him to follow the little girl, he would not leave her side.

A group of people in strange clothes were invited into the hall, and they were received by Lian Feilong, the head of the Lian family.

Lian Feilong is in his 50s, his hair is already gray, he wears a pair of reading glasses on his nose, wears a long gown, and leans on a cane.

When he saw someone coming in, he didn't stand up and sat on the main sofa as a matter of course.

He had a strong aura and looked like someone who was not easy to deal with, so many people began to feel uneasy.

The hall was very large and could easily accommodate more than 20 people. Servants in white short-sleeved shirts came in one after another, carrying chairs.

Lian Feilong raised his hand and said in Interlingua, "Please sit down."

Anzi and his group sat at the back. Only she and Master Fang could speak Interlingua. The other three couldn't understand it. But it didn't matter. They could just follow them, the old and the young.

"I believe everyone present probably knows the purpose of inviting you here, so I won't waste any more words. As long as you can solve the problem of our Lian family, I will increase the original remuneration by 30%." As soon as Lian Feilong said this, the living room fell silent. Master Fang translated this to Grandma Luo and Huang Dapeng, and their eyes lit up instantly.

Well, he finally understood that wealth and honor can only be achieved through risk.

Master Fang glanced at the back of Anzi's round head and thought to himself that he must follow closely when the time comes, otherwise he might not only not get wealth but also lose his life, which would be really terrible.

Lian Feilong could see the expressions of these people. He was not afraid of their love of money, but he was afraid that they had no ability. He had few children and only this one grandson, but he had a lot of money, so it would be best if he could spend money to protect the child.

"Okay, everyone please go with the butler to see my grandson first, and then be sure to come up with a set of rules." Lian Feilong stood up, and the head butler quickly stepped forward to support him. Another younger deputy butler led the masters out of the hall and went to the small building on the right.

This small building is where Lian Tianci, the young master of the Lian family, lives. Because Zhou Jie also got into trouble, he simply moved here. The mother and son live together and are taken care of by a special person.

Before he even reached the bottom of the small building, a strong evil aura was overwhelming him. Anzi narrowed his eyes and said, "What a weird thing!"

All the hairs on Huang Dapeng's body stood up. He didn't care about anything at the moment and reached out to grab Anzi's clothes.

He was really scared and urgently needed a sense of security.

Anzi saw him reaching out his hand and thought he wanted a talisman, so he took out a "talisman to suppress evil" and slapped it on his palm, "The talisman has to be charged separately."

Huang Dapeng was very grateful. How could a little money be more important than a life?
"Of course, I'm not such a shameless person." Huang Dapeng carefully and solemnly put the talisman into his chest pocket, and thought that since he was spending money to buy things anyway, why not buy a few more, he continued, "Well, little master, sell me a few more to save my life."

Anzi thought about it. She had a lot of talismans piled up in her space, and was worried that she wouldn't be able to sell them. Unexpectedly, business would come to her on its own.

"Okay, Uncle Huang, how many do you want?" She took out a handful of various high-quality talismans, "Are these enough?"

Before Huang Dapeng could react, Master Huang Xian made a sharp explosion in his mind.

"Oh my God! Top-grade talismans! They are all top-grade talismans! Buy them! I will buy them even if I have to spend all my money!" Master Huang Xian was so excited that he jumped for his feet.

He knew it! He knew he wouldn't make a mistake! This little girl is awesome! She actually has so many top-grade talismans in her hands!
Huang Dapeng was confused. He wanted to buy it, too! But wasn't he poor? Where would he get the money to buy it?

"Grandpa, please calm down first. Don't get excited. Listen to me, I really want to buy all her talismans, but you also know my situation. It's really difficult for a good cook to cook without rice!" To put it bluntly, there is no money!

Master Huang Xian raised his beard, put one paw on his waist, and twisted his beard with the other paw. His hairy face had an unfathomable expression, "Don't worry about this. Just tell her to buy them all. When the time comes, I will personally settle the bill with her."

Huang Dapeng's weak foundation doesn't mean that his foundation is also weak. After 300 years of joining the WTO, who hasn't accumulated some wealth?
With Master Huang Xian's words, Huang Dapeng's heart finally settled down, "Little Master, I want them all, and we'll settle the bill together when the matter is settled."

Anzi didn't comment and handed him a handful of talismans.

Huang Dapeng looked around like a thief and found that no one was paying attention to him. He secretly put the talisman into his pocket and buttoned his clothes tightly.

When Grandma Luo saw Huang Dapeng buying so many high-quality talismans at once, she gritted her teeth and bought three as well, and also decided to pay after this matter was over.

If she fails to complete the commission and get paid, she will mortgage the family's ancestral magic tools to the little master when she returns. (End of this chapter)